บท 446: Lover's promise

He stood rooted to the ground, mouth wide agape. There was the woman he had been going crazy looking for.

Her head had killed back a little exposing her neck to his hungry eyes. Her hair held in place looked sexy despite how messy it was tied.

Almost all of her body was submerged in water except her shoulders and above. Her eyes were shut tightly, little moans escaping her lips. 

Her hand softly fondled her chest, driving pleasure from her touch. She looked intoxicated and completely drunk on something. 

Of all the things he could appreciate about her, he felt most proud of her being in his bathtub. She was in his domain, feeling herself. 

When the amazement settled in, his feet were able to move again. He expected her to look at him since he wasn't exactly silent in his movement.

He slowly removed his outer garment until he was left in only his pants. Muntaha freed his hair from its comfort.