Ruler (Wolves of Royal Paynes #2) - Kiki Burrelli Page 0,70

here." He winked. "Just in case."

His lips parted, and my dick disappeared between them.

I threw back my head, hitting the tile. "Oh my God, Faust!" I was a goner. I'd been a goner the moment he'd dropped to his knees. Honestly, another breath would've probably started the fountain spurting, and I was proud I'd at least made it to his mouth. Even if that was the extent of how far I'd lasted.

My hips pumped involuntarily as if my body couldn't trust me to draw out every ounce of pleasure, so it had to take over. Eventually, the aftershocks of pleasure ended, but I was still orgasming in my head. Still stuck in that haze of want, need, and fulfillment. I didn't know if that feeling would fade. I didn't know if I wanted it to either.

Faust released my spent cock, licking along my balls like a cat licking at cream.

I hissed.

"Too sensitive?" he asked.

I didn't want to answer because, yes, it was a little sensitive down there right now, but that didn't mean I was finished being with him like this. I had a mission.

Faust had to understand that.

His body bounced with a chuckle that vibrated through my body. "We don't have to put on clothes to take a break," he promised.

He stepped far enough back to rinse the remaining suds off my body. We might've gotten distracted from our task, but neither of us had any more black soot on our skin, and I felt boneless and satisfied instead of keyed up and on edge.

Outside the shower, Faust dried me off. He spent much of his time drying my hair. It held water like a sponge and took hours to dry normally. I couldn't shower at night if I didn't want a wet pillow in the morning.

Faust squeezed my hair in chunks. When the towel was too wet to absorb any more, he fetched a new one, quickly returning to his task. He hummed softly, getting lost in the task. I closed my eyes. I'd watched certain animals display this sort of behavior with other animals in their packs. Deer, birds, and mice would often clean each other, and now I understood why.

Faust didn't do anything because I couldn't or because I needed him to. I could dry my hair just as easily. He did it because he wanted to, and that made each touch of his towel against my body that much more special.

After he finished with my hair, he gave his own body a quick pat down. His hair was shorter and didn't hold nearly as much water. He picked me up under my arms, and I wound around him, no longer bothered by the way my squishy rolls molded around his hard edges. His cock stuck out between my legs like a thick branch from a tree.

I unwound my arms from his neck. Faust still had his around me so I didn't fall, but I did slide down enough that his dick brushed the bottom cleft of my ass. I stuck my butt back before rolling forward again, creating delicious slick friction with his dick between my cheeks.

"Baby, where did you learn to move like that?"

He knew I hadn't learned anywhere. I hadn't been anywhere. But when I was around Faust, my body took over, moving in ways that I couldn't imagine. He brought this out of me, but his reaction sent arrows of power zooming through my chest. "If I learned from anywhere, you taught me. Only you've touched me like this, Faust. Only you."

"Only me," Faust repeated, but when he said it, the words sounded more like a proprietary declaration than an earnest promise.

He set me down on the bed, and I leaned forward toward my knees. Faust slowly pushed me back until my head touched the pillow.

I frowned. "But I thought it was your turn?" I didn't feel as sensitive as I had, but fair was fair.

Faust only smiled. "There are no turns, kitten. We aren't tit for tat. Your dick is sensitive??

How did he say things like that without turning bright red?

"But your ass isn't." He flipped me over like a coin.

I squealed, laughing as I grabbed the pillow and hugged it under my head. Faust's strong fingers gripped my hips, yanking my body up so I lay inclined on my knees with my upper body against the mattress.

His confident tongue brushed over my pucker, and if I hadn't come already, I would've then. He licked around the hole, nibbling as he