“Foxx, let me—” He choked on his words, eyes widening at the sight of Foxx standing there in a pair of leather pants, looking at himself in the larger mirrors outside the dressing rooms. The vampire was holding up his sweater, revealing a tiny waist and a drool-worthy, thick, biteable ass. Handfuls—a total bubble butt—just a big, juicy, fat ass. Finest ass he had seen in a long while—damn! His cock hardened fully as he stared for way longer than he should have.
