112 Fiery Heat

Wynter gasped upon hearing his sensuous proposal. More so when Keith slowly unraveled the knot of the robe she was wearing as he held her heated gaze.

His eyes then traveled downward and studied her exposed skin. Every part of her body that was bared to him feels like it was on fire. 

"Beautiful," Keith whispered in appreciation.

Wynter was just standing there unmoving, letting him do whatever he wants. Keith then traced the skin on her neck with the tip of his index finger, then down to the hollow on her throat, and continued their way between the valley of her supple breasts.

Goosebumps instantly rose all over Wynter's body. Adding the fact that Keith was silently studying her face for every reaction he got from her, with his dark eyes that seemed to blaze the more he touched her, it made Wynter yearn for him.