Chase looked over the goddess standing in front of him. The red satin gleaming against her dark skin was breathtaking. He started imagining what she would look like in gold, green, and purple, all corsets he had in his collection. He hoped that he would get the privilege of dressing her up. He’d waited so long for the right woman, the right body, and the willingness to let him play. “You’re stunning,” he finally said, looking up to her eyes and she saw he truly believed it. “Beautiful, thank you for this, you couldn’t be more perfect. Your shape is unbelievable and I can’t wait to feel you.” He took a step closer and slowly turned her towards him, running his hands around her waist. When she was facing him, she could see his concentration and looked down and saw he had his hands splayed wide on both sides of her waist. With his large hands he was able to circle her waist, his fingertips just touching. A slow smile spread across his face. Nikki thought he looked like a little kid on Christmas morning opening the gift he’d been waiting for all year.
