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He grunted, his fingers lightly stroking the insides of my legs.
After a long minute of silence, I lifted my head to look at him and found him gazing at my center. An embarrassed flush crept into my cheeks, but the embarrassment fled when he reverently kissed my mound.
“Thank you for letting me see and taste your pussy, Shelby,” he said, meeting my gaze.
“I’m pretty sure I’m supposed to be thanking you,” I managed. “That was amazing.”
Without looking away, he lightly kissed my clit. My hips jerked, and he glanced at me.
“Does that mean I can lick you some more?”
“I think I’m a little too sensitive for more right now. Why don’t we shower together while you tell me what happened?”
He had me up in his arms so fast that I whipped my arms around his neck and squealed a little. Then he was out the door, moving with enough speed through the house that there was a slight breeze on my bare ass.
“I can walk, Turik,” I said. But he was already entering the master bathroom.
“I know you can,” he said, putting me down. “But I could get us here faster.”
He stripped in seconds, and my gaze locked on his engorged shaft while he turned on the shower. Unable to resist, I reached out and wrapped my hand around his length.
He straightened with a groan and set his hands on my shoulders, giving me free rein.
“Start talking,” I encouraged while I stroked my hands up and down his length. “Why didn’t you come home last night?”
“Home,” he practically purred. “Yes.”
“Focus, Turik. Why didn’t you come back sooner? What happened?”
“We returned to the place where the shots had been fired and tracked the humans to a house. It was dark and quiet, but we could hear them move inside like they were hiding. We knew they had guns, so we waited for them to come out, but it took a long time.”
He steered us into the shower and backed me into the water. Like the day before, he carefully wet my hair and started shampooing my scalp. It felt so good I almost forgot what I was doing. When I realized I was just standing there, I gave him a light squeeze. He hissed out a breath in appreciation.
“And?” I asked, picking up the conversation and the movement of my hand as he soaped me. “Were they the exiled men?”
“Yes. But only two. We moved them farther away. It will take them many days to return if they know how.”
He rinsed my hair and started soaping my breasts, playing with them more than washing them. I loved it and focused my energy on discovering what types of touches drove him crazy. He absolutely loved when I stroked him and fondled his balls. I was about to bend down and add my mouth to the mix when he firmly gripped my shoulders.
“I will release if you keep doing this.”
“That’s kind of the point.” I circled my fingers around his scrotum and rubbed a digit along the skin underneath.
He made a strangled sound a second before his cock jumped in my hand, and he painted my stomach with his release. Pressing his lips to my head and holding me close, he continued to thrust into my hand. He was breathing hard when he finished and tipped my face back to pepper it with kisses again. I basked in his attention and praise.
“Your soft hands know all the right places. You have my consent to touch me whenever you want; I don’t need to be awake.”
I grinned and started washing both of our mid-sections.
“I’ll keep that in mind.”
He rubbed some conditioner into my hair, playing with the strands. It was then that I realized the braids he’d put in my hair the day before were gone. With a fair amount of guilt, I recalled Vorx playing with them last night.
“Would you mind if I finish up alone?” I asked.
He brushed his lips lightly against mine.
“Enjoy your shower. I will wait for you in the kitchen.”
