After Ash satisfies his craving for Sapphire’s breasts, he stood and began stripping away his clothes.

Sapphire's breath hitched, her eyes widening in awe at the sight of his toned physique. It didn’t change despite him losing weight.

Her fingers itched to touch him, and Ash read it in her eyes.

“Touch it, baby,” Ash said, his tone seductively low. “It’s yours. I’m yours.”

Sapphire obliged. She ran her fingers toward Ash’s muscles, but Ash suddenly became impatient.

He tore ...