Chanel Camryn locked eyes with Nick as he entered the room, her heart pounding in anticipation. She'd been fantasizing about this moment for weeks, ever since they'd started chatting online.
Without a word, Nick approached her, his confident stride matching the desire burning in her eyes. As he reached out to undo the clasp on her bra, she gasped softly, her breath catching in her throat.
"Chanel," Nick whispered, his voice rough with lust. "I've been waiting so long to see what your tits look like."
His hands slowly peeled away the last bit of fabric, exposing her perfect breasts to his hungry gaze. She felt a thrill run through her as she watched him take in the sight of her nipples hardening under his intense stare.
"Fuck," Fuck, I can't believe I forgot my phone again.
