Chapter 129

“Ah, that vixen vanity.” I grin. “But I do like it better than asshole and all the other sweet words you've found for me nowadays.”

“Jerk.” she sneers with contempt.

“Ever so sweet.” I sigh, “So tell me sweet darling...” I trail off, looking for means to keep the conversation going. I like this, I love listening to her voice, it feels me with a serene peace I've only ever known when in her presence.

“Tell you what?” she asks, and this time she's not hostile with it, it's plain, it's her anger subsiding.

“About your lingerie,” I smile, reclining in my seat but keeping my gaze in her and solely her.

“My lingerie?” she nearly gasps, to which I nod. I do what to hear about it, I want to hear about everything that pleases my little minx. “Why?”

“I'm interested.”

“Why?” she repeats, this time unsure of herself.

“Because I like them.” I smile, and I do, my cock and I are big fans of her lingerie.

Her lingerie designs are quite ravishing but he