Summon Toren(76)
She moved a little and he looked up from kissing her soft inner thighs. Propped up on her elbows, she gave him a scorching look that sent his heart on a marathon run. Delicate pink kissed her cheeks and her eyes glistened with…something unfamiliar, but whatever it was, made his stomach jump through hoops of fire.
“My turn.”
Her turn? Did she mean…
For some reason, the idea of her doing that seemed more wrong than ever. He would never treat her like a whore. Ever again. “No. Absolutely not.”
She sat up and he tried to understand why she appeared hurt about that. Why on Earth would she?
“I’ll never ask that of you. Ever.” He sat on the bed next to her, his cock painfully erect in his jeans still, as he stroked his thumb over her silky cheek, looking into her confused gaze. “You’re too good for that.”
Where relief should have been, Ezekiel found an odd disappointment. “But…I want to.”
What? “But why, it’s not necessary, you don’t have to.”
Her forehead puckered and he leaned and kissed it. “I know I don’t have to. Don’t you want me to?”
“No, I don’t.”
“What?”
He pulled back and searched her face for signs of the misunderstanding they were clearly having. “Women who do that are…” Ezekiel wasn’t sure how to say it without offending her. Especially since she seemed bent on doing it. “They think they’re supposed to because it’s their…duty. But it’s not. Not yours. Ever.”
A few seconds of wide eyed wonder and she whispered, “Oh my God.”
“What?”
She shook her head a little, her pretty face blooming with a smile. He was relieved that she finally realized what he was saying. Sparing her from.
“Can you…take off your pants for me?”
His heart picked up speed as he thought of making love to her properly. If he even knew how. He was sure he’d figure it out. Worse case scenario, he’d happily die trying.
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Skylar couldn’t believe her ears. The man didn’t know that a woman might actually want to do that? Grant it she’d never wanted to do that, but she did now. Very much so. And how sweet of him to excuse her from the dreadful sex task. He surely liked her a lot to do that, she thought.
Made her all the more eager to suck him till he came all over. And imagining his cute face while she did had her clit throbbing all over again. When he went to mount her on the bed she quickly stood. In answer to his curious gaze, she placed soft kisses on his chest. Her fingers went ahead of her, stroking over his muscular tanned torso, grooved with power. His gasp hit her cheek when her lips found his nipple and her hands his cock. While sucking the tiny bud, she gently cupped his tight balls and stroked him. Desire billowed through her at his groan and the hard pulsating in her hand. She began her bold trail of kisses down.
She grabbed his waist only to have him latch hands under her arms. “What…what are you doing?”
The words strangled out, like, didn’t we just go over you not doing that?
She slid out of his grasp and lowered to her knees. Ezekiel covered his cock with both hands and Skylar looked up at him, getting a tiny bit annoyed. “I want to taste you Zekiel. Are you going to make me beg?”
The confusion in his face was adorable.
“Did you…like what you did to me?” she asked.
He drew his perfect brows together. “Very much.”
She quirked a brow, waiting for him to connect the dots. He finally did and it seemed to have several impacts on him, none she could figure out. The poor man seemed to battle with desire, fear, worry. Skylar stood and stared into his confused expression. She finally took his face in her hands and leaned and kissed him, stilling the man’s flustering.
She pressed her body into his and roamed her fingers all over his back and buttocks in an effort to make him forget whatever worried him. Well and to feel him. He was immaculately built and Skylar had never had the privilege of looking at such a male specimen in her life much less touch him. “Please,” she whispered while exploring those sexy lips with hers. “I really…really, want to.” She sucked his lower lip into her mouth hoping to entice him.
His own hands traced her ever curve with a desperate urgency. “I have to be clean for you,” he gasped into her mouth.
Sweet success.
“Mmm. Only if you let me shower with you.”
A deep groan preceded his, “Okay,” and Skylar smiled then broke the kiss. He didn’t return the smile. This was clearly a big deal to him. Skylar looked around wondering where the bathroom was and how they were supposed to get to it without being seen. She pulled the sheet off the bed and wrapped in it then stooped for his jeans and handed them to him.