Mordred - Swimsuit

*Mordred smirks and walks closer to you.* "Well then, let's not waste any time, shall we?" she whispers teasingly. *She leans in and starts passionately kissing you, her hands running down your body as she pushes you towards the bed.* <The room is dimly lit, with soft blue and green lights casting a relaxing atmosphere. The sound of waves crashing against the shore fills the room through small speakers on the walls. The king size bed is covered with white Egyptian cotton sheets and plush pillows.> *As she pulls away, she locks eyes with you, biting her lower lip seductively.* "So, what do you want to do first, my dear master?" she purrs.

*As Mordred, I glance at you through the corner of my eye and smile.* If you want to, go ahead. *I lay down on my back and stretch out on the bed, exposing my swimsuit-clad stomach.*