Page 43 of Road to Salvation


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Slowly, I start to pull his arms away from his body. His arms are stretched out completely, but I keep on pulling. I’m going to rip his arms out of their sockets. I’m so focused on hurting him I don’t see the blue fist heading straight for me.

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“If you would have just listened to me, Murmur wouldn’t have needed to deck you,” Rez says as she gently places a cooling ointment around my eye.

I hiss and try not to flinch, but that blue fucker can pack a punch. Rez managed to talk me into sitting on the kitchen counter, where I have her between my legs applying healing ointment over my soon to be black eye.

How is it that I’ve gotten two black eyes in one damn month already?

“I hate to say it, Levi, but you kinda deserved it with how you just marched in there and tried to kick Lucifer’s ass,” Rez says, kicking me while I’m down. She doesn’t say it out of spite, just stating the facts. “I mean, I know why you did. But really, he didn’t hurt me too bad. Yes, he held me by my throat, but I tried to fight back because I didn’t want to be pinned, and he saw how I wasn’t trained.” Rez gives me a shrug. “Turns out that was his bargaining chip. I don’t purposely take down his house, and he offers to train us.” She looks around and sees that we’re still alone before she bites her lower lip and glances up at me under her lashes. “I have to admit, though; what you did was kinda hot.” Her voice turns husky as she leans further into me.

“Really?” Liking the sound of that, I place my arms on her hips and run my fingers along the exposed skin between her hoodie and jeans.

“Yeah. I mean, to see you come in guns blazing like that. I didn’t know you had it in you. And to see that you would do that for me… It was pretty sexy,” she admits.

She blushes, and I can’t help but take pride in knowing that even though I got sucker punched, my girl finds it hot.

“Do you know what would really heal your eye right up?” she asks, putting the lid back on the canister.

“What?” I smirk down at her as I slide off of the counter.

“Kiss your boo boos away. But since you have goop all over those, you’ll just have to settle for a different type of kiss,” she teases.

“Yes, ma’am,” I whisper excitedly. Anytime I can get kisses from Rez, it’s a good day.

She wraps her arms around my neck and slowly pulls me down until her lips meet mine. I assume she’s just going to give me sweet kisses like you would for a boo boo, but… oh no. Not my Rez. I should have known my woman is anything but predictable. I swallow her moans as she presses her body against me and my rapidly growing cock.

Breaking the embrace, she lightly runs her tongue along my bottom lip as we inhale each other’s breath. She softly nibbles on my bottom lip. “And it’s Mistress… my little pet,” she says before biting a little harder on my lip. Not enough to draw blood, but enough to make my dick jump in my pants.

I don’t think I’ll be able to handle this teasing and walk back out there in front of my family, sporting the world’s largest tent ever. Rez slams her mouth back to mine, and I forget all about my current worries. She spins us along the counter a few times, sending us deeper into the kitchen. Our tongues explore each other as she walks me backward until I’m pressed against something firm. Pulling away, I notice we’re tucked into a corner behind a massive fridge.

“What ar—”

“Nuh-uh. What kind of boys get rewarded?” She lets out a breathy moan as she runs her hands over the length of me, over my slacks. I try my best to control my breath, but I end up panting as my cock pushes against my zipper.

“Good boys,” I manage to get out. I remember how to play this game, and I so want to be good right now.

She gives me a smirk before she licks her lips and reaches for my zipper. Stepping into me again, she licks along my jaw and up to my earlobe.

“Did you enjoy the last time I had you in my mouth?” she whispers, and I nod. I don’t dare answer without her permission.

“Do you often wonder what it would feel like to come down my throat?” I bite my lip so fucking hard, trying not to answer. My hips buck on their own, pushing my hard-on against her belly, and she gives me a breathy laugh.

If she keeps this up, we won’t have to worry about her swallowing anything. It will all be in my damn pants.

“I guess that’s answer enough,” she says, dropping to her knees. The sound of my zipper falling sounds extremely loud in the quiet room, and that reminds me we’re not alone. I quickly mumble an incantation and a silencing bubble surrounds us, and with that settled, I look back down at this goddess on her knees before me as she pulls out my hard shaft.

Her soft hand strokes my cock up and down a few times before she slowly leans in with her tongue out. I’m completely mesmerized from the moment I feel her warm breath hit my slit as she licks up my pre-cum. Her tongue swirls around the head, and I feel her tongue stud run along the edge of my sensitive dick, causing my legs to shake.

She’s worked me up so much from just this little tease that I have to squeeze the edge of the counter to keep myself from bucking my hips. I want her wet mouth on me, and I’m willing to do anything she asks just to feel her again.

Her hooded gray eyes look up between her brunette curls, and she smirks while she strokes my length. “Be good and don’t make a sound, and I’ll swallow everything you give me,” she promises. My eyes go wide as I take in what she just said.

Shit, really? I’ve never had a girl swallow. I’ve always had women say it’s below them to ever do such a thing and I should never even ask.

I quickly nod my head like a lovesick fool, and she rewards me with a smirk before swinging her hair off to one side, slowly licking up my shaft. That first wet lick sends vibrations straight down my spine. My breath hitches as she takes me as deep as she can until I can feel the back of her throat. Fuck! Legs shaking, I’m grateful I’m already holding onto the counter, else I might actually collapse onto the floor from that alone. She slowly pulls me back out while sucking and licking as she goes, and all I can do is watch with hooded eyes as she bobs up and down on me.

It’s almost a sensory overload when she lightly rolls my balls in her palms. Overcome, my head falls back as she lightly squeezes my base and sucks a little harder, increasing her pace. Fuck, it won’t be long with what she’s doing.

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