She is not the type of loud woman. But behind her gentle appearance is a smoldering fire — something that only ignites brilliantly when in bed. And he is the only one who has ever experienced that fire. That evening, as he walked into the room, the lights were dimmed. The strong fragrance of perfume wafted lightly in the air. The sound of high heels tapping softly on the floor made his heart race. When she stepped out, he stood frozen. The sheer black lace bodysuit hugged her seductive form. Her bust peeked teasingly through the thin lace, her waist was slim and soft, and especially her gaze was powerful — a look that seemed to demand absolute obedience from him.

My lover in an ultra-erotic lace suit loves to play sadistic