See through bathroom

**Alrigo Valerie King POV **

My cock throbbed hard as a fucking stone as she stood near the window, her supple young skin glowing in the dim light.

The entire wall was made of glass and we could see the city of Paris stretched out in all its midnight splendour.

It was a view I'd seen countless times, but watching her take it in made it feel new.

She moved closer to the window, her small hand pressing against the cool glass as if testing to see if it was real. "Oh my God," she breathed, the awe clear in her voice. "It’s beautiful."

I couldn’t help but smile at her girlish tone, at her sweet innocence.

She always reacted like that — like every new thing she saw was a wonder, like every moment could take her breath away. I liked that about her. Hell, I liked everything about her.

"You like it ?" I asked as I started removing my clothes.

Her breath hitched as she took me in. I could see her body tremble slightly, the flush in her cheeks deepening. But there was also desire in it.

There was no denying it. I knew what my body looked like, how I looked like.

My body was a weapon, just like my mind, and I made sure both were sharpened to perfection.

I’d spent years perfecting every inch of muscle, every line, every contour. It wasn’t just about looking good — it was about power. Commanding it.

I knew the effect my body had on women. They all looked at me like I was some untouchable force, a fantasy wrapped in flesh.

And I let them. It was easy to let them believe what they wanted, easy to wield their desire like another tool in my arsenal.

But it was different with Ivery.

The way her eyes lingered, the way her breath hitched every time she looked at me was way beyond surreal. It was a different kind of power, one that thrilled me more than it should.

I smirked at her, "You didn't answer my question, Ivery."

Ivery blushed hard, her voice was soft, reverent, "I..I love it here. It's very beautiful."

I watched her intently. The way her lips parted slightly in awe, the soft flush in her cheeks, the rise and fall of her breasts as she stood there, innocently.

I shouldn’t want her this much. Not like this. She didn’t belong here.

She was far too young, far too innocent for the life I led. A life filled with blood, danger, and secrets that could tear someone like her apart.

She deserved a normal life, one where she wasn’t tangled up with a man like me. A man with enemies lurking in every shadow, waiting for a moment of weakness.

And she was my weakness. She was a complication I couldn’t afford. But she was more than that now. More than just a distraction.

I couldn't let anyone take her away from me. The thought of her with someone else, with anyone else, made a violent surge of possessiveness burn through me.

She was mine, mine alone.

I want to keep her all to myself. It's so selfish of me wanting Ivery for my eyes alone, but I can’t seem to help it. She became mine the moment I saw her in the airport, the way she clung onto me.

"It's time for you to get cleaned up, Ivery. Stop looking and come here, baby." I said in a commanding tone.

The water on the large sunken bathtub was prepared by the staff just like I ordered them to do so. Warm and steamy, filled with white bubbles just for my baby girl.

I took off my boxer, freeing my hardened cock and got into the bathtub. I smirked as I felt her eyes on me again.

She couldn’t hide it. The desire, the need — it was all there, just beneath the surface. And I wasn’t about to let her forget it.

I wanted her to look at me like that forever. Like I was something she couldn’t resist, something she couldn’t escape, no matter how hard she tried.

Because I was. There was no escaping me. Not now. Not when I had her exactly where I wanted her.

"Now strip." I used my dominant tone making her shiver. I couldn’t wait to touch her, claim that tight little forbidden pussy that was hiding between her creamy thighs.

"Strip and come here, daddy will bathe you." I ordered her and she moaned as if she liked being dominated by me.

"Yes daddy..."

I can feel my cock twitch as her hands reached to remove her tank top.

The city lights framed her, casting a soft glow on her face, but it was the way she looked up at me as she stripped, looking like a fucking temptress yet so pure like an angel, making my pulse quicken.

She dropped the tank top off her head, exposing her young, gravity-defying tits, her toned slim stomach.

I hissed under my breath and reached my throbbing cock, wrapping my hand around it and gave a subtle stroke.

Jesus christ.

She is a pure heaven. A whole fucking sin.

Her flushed cheeks, those soft pink nipples poking through her heavenly full breasts, everything was perfect.

I watched my nineteen year old girl strip her panties off her legs, getting completely naked in front me, exposing that barely legal, off-limits pussy.

I groaned stroking my thick cock as memory flooded through me when I popped her cherry and took her innocence.

When I had her pussy strangling on my cock, had her bucking against me and coming like a damn fountain. When she begged me to fill her up, and when I finally let go and pumped every drop of cum deep inside her young, unprotected pussy.

Ivery moaned, her eyes heavy with desire and lust. She was so turned on watching me stroke my dick, her breathing coming ragged.

The tension between us had been building — and both being here naked, with the whole world outside, it felt like something was about to snap.

Her little fingers lingered near her pussy, stroking her pouty, silken lips. I groaned watching her.

Ivery cooing like a little sex kitten was like music to my ears.

"Come here. Get in the bathtub." I groaned and she obeyed, climbing down and swimming towards me.

We slammed our lips together, kissing each other wildly with the unquenchable thirst we had for each other. Ivery whimpered as I explored her mouth with my tongue, my hand roaming all over her supple young body.

My mouth dropped to her neck, nipping and sucking, leaving marks over her soft, glowing skin.

"Ahh.." Ivery moaned loudly as I sucked her nipples, flicking and rolling my tongue. She tasted so good.

My other hand snaked between her legs and we both groaned as my fingers slid through her pouty lips.

God, she's so fucking tight.

It's not even a few hours being inside her, I can see how ready and willing that tight little pussy is, sucking my fingers eagerly.

Like it's ready for me to plunge my cock balls deep into that impossibly tight, forbidden little cunt again.

Ivery whimpered, pulling my face, pressing her mouth against mine.

"Does that feel good, baby girl ?" I growled against her lips.

"Yes, daddy. It feels so good."

I groaned, my cock throbbing hard. I moved my finger up and down against her lush lip.

“Does that feel good when daddy washes your little pussy ?” Ivery moaned, throwing her head back, arching her back.

Even with how hot and steamy the water is, I can feel her nipples hardening, scraping against my chest.

My lips traced her collarbone, down to the valley of her breasts, "Now you'll be a good little girl and let daddy wash your body, won't you baby ?"

She bit her lip moaning, "Oh yes. Bathe me, daddy."

"Good girl." I growled and took the bottle in my hand and let the liquid body soap drip down over her collar bone, sliding between her breasts and then to her stomach.

My big hand smeared the liquid against her soft skin, brushing against her young perky tits, making her coo softly.

The scene was so obscene and illicit as I massaged her full breasts and then went down to her torso, tracing every inch of her perfect curves.

Touching her like this, her cooing sounds was making my cum boil inside my balls.

I know what I'm doing is fucking wrong and inappropriate. I'm a grown man, probably a lot more older than her.

Feeling this way for her was wrong. Wanting her was a sin. Lusting after her body was forbidden.

But I couldn't stop. I loved exploring her body and I loved the way her body responded to me, her body instinctively leaning into mine. It was impossible to resist. Impossible to stop.

There was something about her that cut through the darkness in me, something that made me crave her in a way I’d never craved anyone before.

"I want to wash daddy too. I want to touch you too." She whimpered, her hands roaming around my chest.

And I let her. We moaned against each other's mouth, tangling our tongues into a carnal kiss as we rubbed our body against each other, our fingers stroking each other's skin.

It felt so good having my baby right in my arms, stroking each other's body in the middle of the night.

She wound her legs around my waist moaning as we kissed each other. I could feel her pussy throbbing right against my cock.

The heat radiating off our body, every brush of our skin — it only made the hunger inside me grow.

I suddenly flipped her so that her front faced the glass wall and her tight little ass faced me.

Fuck, this was trouble.

I grabbed her round ass and spread it wide for my hungry eyes. I drank in the sight of her sweet little pussy and that perfect, tight, untouched pink asshole.

"So fucking beautiful, I can see lot more of you from here, Ivery."

She whimpered as I lined my thick cock against her drenched pussy and teased it up and down.

"I can see how greedy your pussy is, look at how it's trying to suck me in. I guess it's ready to be plunged in."

"Please..” She moaned, panting and pushing back to try and get me inside.

"Please what, baby girl ?"

“Please fuck me, Daddy, please fuck my pussy and fill me with your cum." She breathed out, arching her back.

I groaned. She didn’t understand what she was getting into.

She didn’t know what it meant to belong to a man like me. But she would learn. I’d make sure of it.

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