Page 72 of Road to Salvation


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“Are you wearing clothes?” he asks, sounding more awake.

“No,” I confirm and smile.

“What were you planning on doing if I wasn’t here?” he inquires, as his hand slowly glides over my hip and back up. Shivers run down my spine as I fight back the urge to shift my legs.

“Honestly?” I lean closer to him, and his eyes light up with excitement. That’s not the only thing that’s excited, if what’s pressing against my belly is any indication; he’s happy he’s found me in this state.

“Yeah.” His breath brushes against my lips as I glance down at them.

“Sleep,” I say, pulling back and watching as his face falls at my abrupt tease.

“And here I thought I was getting a reward.” He pouts, sticking out his bottom lip.

I can’t help but lean forward and lightly bite it. Instead of the “ow” I was expecting, he melts against me and moans. Electricity runs through my body at the erotic sound, hardening my nipples, and I want to hear more. Shifting closer to him, I wrap my arm around his neck and pull him in for a kiss. It’s slow and sensual as we explore and tease each other. His long, deep kisses and my light pecks have us giggling and moaning our frustrations out in the best of ways.

He gently pushes me back so I’m lying flat on the mattress where he can smile down at me. “Damn. You are so beautiful, Rez. Thank you for giving me this second chance.”

“Well your second chance is gonna pass you by if you don’t get on this,” I tease, and he nips at my chin.

“No, it won’t, or else I’ll just have to chase you down,” he points out.

It’s like he doesn’t know me at all.

One second he’s gazing into my eyes, and the next I’m up and running for the door, as naked as the day I was born.

I look behind me to see if Zeke is following me, but my hair slaps me in the face, blocking my view—“Gotcha!” Zeke calls out as he picks me up and swings me over his shoulder. “My dessert isn’t getting away from me that easily.”

“Your dessert, huh?” I giggle, throwing my hair out of my face.

“Yep!” He smacks my ass, and a thrill goes through me as I hold back a moan. “I have a sweet tooth, and you’re the only thing that can satisfy it,” he explains, and dumps me onto the bed.

I don’t even bounce twice before he pins my legs, which automatically open for him. “See? You want to be devoured,” he says, as his hands slowly caress up my calves. He flashes me a smile, popping a fang.

God, I love it when he does that.

A woosh sounds behind me, and the glow from the fireplace highlights Zeke’s body. His lean muscles ripple as his arms slowly continue their pursuit along my legs, teasing me as he studies my body. His creamy skin is unblemished and smooth except for the soft smattering of his auburn-haired happy trail, leading to a wonder I have yet to unwrap.

I lean up on my elbows and reach for his boxers. “May I?” I ask, licking my lips. I would love to see what I’m about to have, and I’m dying to touch him.

His answer is a smirk as Zeke pulls his hips back and slowly brings his mouth to my inner thigh. I feel his feather light breath against my flesh before his tongue follows the same path. Fire ignites along my skin as I anticipate his next move. My fingertips start to caress my breasts, and I begin to swivel my hips. I need his mouth on me. This teasing is killing me.

“Zeke, if I was ice cream, I would have already melted,” I hiss as my hands gently squeeze my breasts, making me wetter and sending pleasure radiating down my spine.

“It looks like you’re already melting. Let me get that.” He chuckles as his fingers brush against my folds, collecting my wetness. I watch with a mixture of awe and frustration as Zeke licks my juice from his fingers, moaning at the taste. “Mmm. Just like I remembered. Peaches and fine wine. Hold on, spitfire, because I’m about to suck your soul out through your pussy.” And with a wink, he dives between my legs.

His tongue greedily licks up my slit, swallowing the liquid pooled there before circling my clit, causing me to moan in pleasure. My hips follow with his slow torture, until he inserts one finger into my core and uses his thumb to apply light pressure along my clit. My breathing hitches as I try to enjoy the slow ministrations, but I want more. Reaching out, I grab his hair and push his face back into my pussy, where he chuckles, making me needy, before gently pulling my clit into his wet, waiting mouth. I use my other hand to pinch my nipple and moan as Zeke increases the speed of his tongue flicking against my clit.

Zeke removes his finger and wraps his hands around my upper thighs, pulling me tighter against him—which I didn’t think was possible. Licking, sucking, and tongue fucking me as he continues to use my body to suffocate himself against my pussy, and it’s pure, blissful torture. Lifting my ass up as if I am a platter, he gets creative and buries his entire face into me. I’m pretty sure his nose is even rubbing against my clit, but I’m not about to ask because I’m seeing stars.

“Fuuck,” I moan and get a glimpse of Zeke’s eyes staring back at me. He starts to vibrate his tongue against my clit, and I explode. I scream in ecstasy as he drinks and licks up my release as fast as he can, slowly lowering my ass to the mattress.

With a self-satisfied look upon his face, Zeke crawls up between my legs and moves a few strands of curls out of my face. “How’s your soul?” he asks, lowering his body against mine.

“She packed her bags and left,” I manage to get out between pants, and I’m rewarded with a chuckle.

“Good, let’s see if we can bring her back,” he says before leaning down and kissing me. I taste myself on his lips, and it arouses me even more while I run my hands through his hair, making him moan.

Zeke shifts his legs to remove his boxers, until I feel his cock lie against my thigh, thick, heavy, and rock hard. Reaching between us, I gently grab him, giving his dick a few strokes, and Zeke moans into my mouth.

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