Chapter 349: Do You Want Me To Stop?
My legs were shaky as I walked to the showers and slid the glass door shut. Dace ran his hand through his hair washing the remaining soap off, and now he looked at me, half bathed and smelled nothing but the expensive shampoo he used.
"You miss a spot" I mumbled, grabbing the soap from the glass shelf and squeezing a little on my hand and facing him. He still kept his eyes on me and I just admired as the water fell on his hair. I closed the distance between us and started applying the liquid around his broad chest, allowing my hands to imprint every inch of the tempestuous surface.
A grunt came from Dace and I raised my gaze to him, he had his eyes closed for a brief second and his teeth clenched hard, just a little touch and I was already having this much effect on him... the thought alone got more courage fuming me as I traced down to his well defined harden abs, feeling my fingers on every curve and craft he is made of.
I got lost loving how he felt under my fingertip, so perfect under my touch that it feels almost unreal. I let my hand feel through until I got to the impossible part of him.
His hand instantly grabbed my wrist hard, but gently so that I wouldn’t feel pain, almost like he was careful not to break me
I blushed. "Do you want me to stop?"
He kept his orbs on mine clashing like a Volcano ready to erupt and burn through my skin. His gaze was so sharp that I could feel it piercing through my skin and consuming me right under his heated gaze.
"No", it was a simple word holding everything it could possibly offer, vital and conclusive enough to send a jolt of electricity through me like a powerful wave.
Getting the approval I needed I dropped to my knees holding his gaze as I slowly stroked his cock... a groan left him again and he gripped my head but he was careful. I was shocked he had so much self-control right now because his cock said otherwise, with the angry veins and all I thought he might explode.