Work of Art

As they made their way to the master bathroom, the vibrator hummed inside Sophia's pussy, sending waves of pleasure through her body but Andrew thought her reaction was because of him when she gave him a deep passionate kiss.

As they entered the bathroom, Sophia turned to face Andrew, her body still tingling with pleasure. Sophia removed the vibrator and turned it off while he was reaching out and turning on the shower, the sound of water filling the room. She slowly began to undress, her movements deliberate and sensual. Andrew watched her, his breath hitching in his throat as she slowly removed her yoga shorts with her back towards Andrew who took in the sight of her freshly waxed pussy and ass and groaned, "Fuck me...you are gorgeous."

Sophia's lips curled into a sly smile as she heard Andrew's groan, and she slowly turned around to face him, her eyes locked onto his. She began to remove her yoga top, her fingers moving slowly and deliberately, teasing Andrew with every movement. Andrew's eyes were fixed on her, his pupils dilating with desire as he watched her undress. He took a step closer to her, his hands reaching out to touch her, but Sophia raised an eyebrow and shook her head, "Not yet," she whispered, her voice husky with desire.

Sophia's eyes sparkled with amusement as she watched Andrew's hands falter, his desire to touch her evident in the way his fingers twitched. She took a step back, her movements deliberate and sensual, and raised her top up her arms, revealing her bare breasts. The air was thick with tension as Andrew's gaze locked onto her nipples, his pupils dilating with desire.

Andrew's mouth opened, his breath hitching in his throat as he took a step closer to Sophia. His hands reached out, his fingers brushing against her skin, sending shivers down her spine.

Sophia's eyes sparkled with amusement as she watched Andrew's hands falter, his desire to touch her evident in the way his fingers twitched. She took a step back, her movements deliberate and sensual, and raised her top up her arms, revealing her bare breasts. The air was thick with tension as Andrew's gaze locked onto her nipples, his pupils dilating with desire.

"Sophia," Andrew whispered, his voice husky with longing. Sophia smiled, her eyes locked onto Andrew's, as she let her top fall to the floor, "Beg" she said to him assertively.