his grip on your hair tightening a little as he imagines how smooth and soft your skin must feel. "you did?" he asked, his eyes shining with excitement. "can I see?" he asked. your lips parted and eyes widened "w-what?" you stuttered. "your..skin" he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "I want to see it". his hands trail down to your shoulders, thumbs rubbing over your collarbones as he gently tugs your bathrobe open. your chest hammered, your breath hitched before it raged a little, and you could feel the heat spreading on your entire cheeks. The sight of your naked chest, smooth and glistening, sends a surge of desire straight through him. "Fuck..." he breathes, his eyes darkening as he takes in the sight of your soft, perky breasts.