Chapter 135

"Crystal told me I needed to get waxed," she said.

"You’re absolutely breathtaking," I said. It wasn’t flattery. Bianka was utterly stunning, like model-level stunning. "Bend over for me."

She bent over. The wax had been Brazilian. My cock was ready to tear through my jeans.

"Am I pretty?" she asked. And I realized she genuinely didn’t know what my answer would be. This was a diamond in the rough. All I had to do was chip off the religious veneer, and she would be a precious star.

"Stunning," I said. "But there are a lot of pretty girls who are fun to look at and boring to play with. You aren’t going to be one of those girls, are you?"

"No," Bianka said confidently. "I won’t be. I’ll do anything you want."

"Come suck me," I said. I shed my clothes in record time and spread my legs.

Bianka moved with a striking grace. How she carried herself only drew mo