Chapter 87: Bullied
Abby’s cheeks flushed with a rosy hue as she nodded, her heart racing with anticipation. "Yes, please," she replied softly.
As Remo stepped closer, his touch was light and tender as he unfastened the delicate zipper at the back of her dress. Abby closed her eyes, her senses tingling at the sensation of his fingers brushing against her skin.
The air crackled with an electric energy as Remo’s hands traced the curve of her back, his touch sending shivers down her spine. Abby’s heart raced with anticipation as she felt the warmth of his breath against her neck, his proximity igniting a fire within her.
In that moment, time seemed to stand still as Remo’s hands worked their magic, his touch sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. With each gentle caress, Abby felt herself surrendering to the intoxicating sensation of desire.
As the last of the fabric slipped from her shoulders, Abby felt a rush of exhilaration wash over her. She turned to face Remo, her eyes blazing with a mixture of passion and longing.
"Thank you," she whispered, her voice husky with emotion.
Remo nodded, "Welcome darling." He replied, getting out of his clothes.
As Remo slid out of his boxers, Abby couldn’t help but avert her gaze, her cheeks tinged with a subtle blush. Remo, with a playful twinkle in his eye, couldn’t resist teasing her.
"You know," he remarked, his voice a teasing whisper, "we’ve been intimately acquainted for a while now, but you still manage to be shy."