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“Please, Niles,” I exhale, a mix between a moan and a whimper.
He brushes the tip of his nose over the corner of my mouth, lovingly, adoringly, like he’s mesmerizing the smooth surface of my skin. And my eyes flutter close, blacking out the hysterical sounds drumming against my ears, the sweaty bodies riding through the high of the gas in the air.
His scent of sunshine has dimmed, the misery of this hell dampening his special fragrance. But as his nose brushes against my own, I catch the special aroma that is strictly Niles. Still there. Still sweet.
My clit throbs at the way he teases the closeness of our lips, the way he breathes cool air into my parted mouth, the way he rests his forehead against my own. I’m sucked into his atmosphere like a meteor plummeting to earth.
“Please,” I say again.
He hisses as I press my breasts against his chest, grating against my erect nipples. A spark of glittering electricity travels the length of my spine.
“Ask me to do it.” He places a light kiss on the corner of my mouth.
The self-control I have to not rip my uniform off is award-winning behavior. He traces his bottom lip over mine, so subtle I’m not even sure if we made contact.
The words spring from my mouth earnestly. “Kiss me.”
Niles expels a breath of release as he dips his head down, capturing me in a kiss I’ve only seen in my dreams. It encircles me like a hurricane. He’s everywhere. Hands on either side of my face. Hard edges of his body flattened against the soft planes of mine.
“Marilynn,” he whispers against my lips.
And I open for him, tasting his air, the swift dip of his tongue. He kisses like it’s an art, a graceful, elegant dance between partners. A conductor of a symphony. Every time he moves, I move. Head tilts, mine follows. Passion ignites my limbs, screaming through my bloodstream with pure excitement.
He’s kissing me. He’s kissing me.
It feels too good. Too right. Yet I know I’m supposed to pull away, to resist, to keep my distance. I don’t like it. Not at all. Right?
He hooks his arm around my waist, swallowing me in his embrace.
And I’m going to tell him. That he is the greatest bedtime story. The sweetest dream. But a black smoke fills the air, and someone screams.
23. The People Of Vexamen
Skylenna
Dessin blinks back to the front at the sudden shriek that stabs through the air. The dissociation takes longer this time. Zoning in and out. Through the drugs and scenery, he’s colossally disoriented.
With a grunt, he pulls his cock out of me, inhaling that black dust because we have no choice. No time to run. No time to think.
It acts as a whirlpool, suctioning out the drugs that glazed over my brain, slowed my logical thoughts. An anti-ecstasy fog. A cure to the mindless sexual frenzy.
The scream pierces the stage again, causing another outbreak of panic. Prisoners grab their uniforms, running in every direction.
Dessin looks over my naked body before his thunderous eyes land on mine. He grips my waist, tugging me to him.
“I’m not getting separated from you again,” he growls, heaving my body up and over his shoulder.
I don’t protest as he covers my naked rear with his large hand. Sprinting us off the stage with the rest of the bewildered inmates. Although hanging upside down, I still search for our friends. I can’t imagine how horrified they must be by recent events.
“There you are!” Ruth pokes her head around Dessin’s back to come face-to-face with me. Her face lights up with amusement. “Skylenna, you’re naked!”
“Gag! Cover her up!” Niles pops up behind Ruth.
“I like when she’s naked.” Dessin’s back rumbles as he speaks, and my cheeks flush.
“Put me down.” I tap his lower back impatiently.
“Mmm. Nope.”
