Straight to the bedroom

The two passionately made out the entire elevator ride up to Ruben's apartment floor - the penthouse. Ruben is very endowed, as he is the son of a well known recording studio.

When the elevator finally dinged, signalling to the two that they had reached their destined floor. Ruben swiftly put Layla on his shoulder and unlocked the front door with his fingerprint, Layla too busy demanding Ruben putting her down didn't even have the chance to take in the expensive furniture lining his entire apartment.

Ruben, a man on a mission, headed directly to his bedroom. Tossing Layla on the bed and promptly following by removing his jacket and shirt. Layla had never been in a bedroom so well furnished, everything was Versace, but she couldn't keep her eyes off his body. The happy trail flowing from his bellybutton to the edge of his boxers peaking out from his trousers, as if it was a scavenger hunt that Layla was way too eager to partake.

Layla couldn't wait any longer so she pulled Ruben onto her before he even had a chance to pull off his trousers. They started to fervently make out once more their tongues fighting for dominance and their hands showing their urgency.