Arabella's point of view.

He sat up slightly and rested his back against the headboard, my hair was falling all over the place, so he quickly gathered them in his hand and held them up.

He even fuçked my mouth for a few moments, but stopped and let me continue doing my job.

I pulled away from him and looked him in the eyes, his face, ears and neck has all turned red by now, and he's also sweating all over.

"You're doing great, baby," he said.

"I know." I replied cockily and winked ...