Mika felt a surge of dark satisfaction deep in his chest the moment Nadia agreed.
She actually said yes.
The thought of showing his own mother extremely lewd, explicit photos of him being intimate with other women was intoxicating.
He had to fight to keep his expression neutral and his erection from straining too obviously against her.
He couldn't screw this up now. Not when he was so close.
"All right." He said, voice low and steady. Then, as if the idea had just occurred to him, he added, "But I think it would be better if you turned around and leaned back against me, Nadia. It'll be much easier for me to hold you and show the photos properly."
Nadia didn't hesitate. She shifted on his lap, turning until her back pressed flush to his chest.
Her full, soft body settled against him like it belonged there, the generous swell of her hips and ass nestling warmly over his thighs. She snuggled in deeper, seeking his warmth, and Mika's arms came around her at once.
