Carlisle is sitting on the bed naked and staring at the bathroom door. He wanted to help Baby with the lingerie he had purchased for her. But Baby wanted to do it herself so she could torture him. He knows she’s not well enough for them to make love, but it won't hurt for him to taste her sweet candy. “Damn, what is taking Baby so long?” Carlisle walks to the bathroom “Do you need some help? Are you okay?" He looks down at his hard shaft. "Maybe this wasn't a good idea."
“Nope, I’m good." Baby opens the door, and she spins around.
"Oh hell yeah," Carlisle rubs his bottom lip with his thumb and nods, “perfect.” He’s looking at her dressed in a lacy black strappy cutout, crotchless and cupless one piece with no coverage in the back. It shows off all of Baby’s curves. Carlisle takes her
