NOVEL The CEO Of My Dreams Returned To Me Chapter 167: Like A Good Girl (R-18)

The CEO Of My Dreams Returned To Me

Chapter 167: Like A Good Girl (R-18)
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Chapter 167: Like A Good Girl (R-18)

(NSFW Content Ahead)

"Ohh!" She angled her arms around his neck. Zyair’s robust arms flexed as he carried her to the comfy bed. Gently laying her down on top of the soft fleece bed sheet he climbed up and towered over her.

His knees settled on both sides of her legs as he examined her flesh in torturous slowness.

The rise and fall of her inviting chest, those mounds were so round, so perky and all he wanted to do was devour them.

Her ribs poked out under her mounds and he wished to see more flesh on her. That asshole wanted to keep her skinny so he could show her around as a trophy wife. Zyair had promised himself he would change that.

"You are gorgeous my girl."

She watched him with her half-hooded eyes which brimmed with her need to be pleasured not getting enough of his ruggedly handsome face.

He sexily tilted his head at her, not breaking their eye contact and slowly began to take off his suit jacket. Every action was promptly done as if to tease and entertain her.

She blinked, slightly flustered.

He smirked, enjoying her reactions.

Once his suit jacket was off he began to unbutton his dress shirt, one button at a time. The veins popped out of his hand as he deftly unfastened the top button and then the next one.

Something seemed to have stuck in Skyla’s throat as the unrelenting ache between her legs began to intensify.

"Enjoying the show my beautiful Lily," his honey-dipped voice was like an icy wind on her smouldering body. He threw his shirt open revealing his corded to-perfection torso to her.

Her eyes shifted from his aptly chiselled face to the ridges and dips of his upper body. Her shaky hand reached out and landed on his chest, so taut so very smooth.

He grabbed her wrist and pressed her hand further into his chest letting her feel the restless heart underneath it. Whose every beat was meant solely for her.

"Do you hear that? How it becomes frantic, just for you?" He slowly asked which came out in rich notes while bending over her. Zyair’s right hand shifted and clutched her thigh opening it so he could settle between her legs.

"Yes!" She shyly answered, trying to control the restless thumping of her own heart.

His majestic body lowered and cushioned her, his chest squished her soft ones while his throbbing organ brushed against her centre of intimacy. frёeωebɳovel.com

"Ahh!" The involuntary whimper of pleasure was torn from her and she couldn’t halt it.

A sinful storm coursed through her, her eyes closed and back domed while her hips uncontrollably ground against his. Her mouth opened in a perpetual ecstasy.

Zyair groaned at her actions, unable to contain his own virile hunger. Clutching her hair in a grip which wouldn’t hurt her, Zyair mashed his lips against hers.

Tasting those vermilion-plump lips of hers. His hand cupped her right breast as he played with its tip, pressing it to the point between pleasure and pain, letting her climb to an ecstatic state. He was going to take his sweet time exploring her.

His tongue lapped inside her wet mouth as he scoured her like an explorer looking for some hidden treasure while his hand artfully massaged her raised flesh.

Letting go of her lips his lips traced down to her chin trailing soft kisses he reached her neck and took his time lavishing the soft sensitive spot before he bit into it.

Skyla muffled a scream as the pleasure of his action jolted her to her very bones, making her juices flow in abundance. Her whole body trembled like a flag on a windy day.

His tongue licked the spot as she jerked her body up so he could do it again.

"Patience, my Lily," he chuckled against her neck, showering her with soft kisses. His lips dragged down to the swell of her breast and he nipped her gently.

"Ssss!!!" She jerked up from the sensations, she had never known someone could incite in her. Her skin was becoming hypersensitive, a slight touch was enough to invoke these deep desires in her.

His fervent lips traced further down and he found her cherry peak. His hand massaged it as he licked it with his coarse tongue. Her dripping core clenched.

Her hands landed in his silky hair and she grasped them tightly as her restless body involuntarily lifted upwards.

Opening his mouth Zyair took it in between his lips and nibbled, his tongue teased it in between, sending jolts and jolts of bliss riveting through her sensual body.

His nimble fingers teased her other nipple so both of them would receive equal treatment.

Skyla was lost in a sea of carnal sensualism. Her brain had stopped working and all she could feel was his touches, his lips and his hardness grinding against her drenched core.

"Zyair!!!" She passionately called out his name.

"Please!!!" She could wait no longer, she was burning with desires and all she sought was a release only he could provide. She needed him between her legs.

With her soft mound in his hand and the top in his mouth, his gluttonous eyes shifted to hers and she was watching him with her mouth ajar completely lost to tempting longings he had brought to the surface. The yearnings she had buried deep for eight years. freёwebnovel.com

No more though.

He didn’t need her words to tell him what she needed. With a plop, he let her nipple go and straightened up. His hands slowly crawled down from her belly to her jeans button and held it.

His bluish mist-filled gaze had her face blushing and his lewd whisper had her heart dropping into the pit of his lustful creation.

"I am going to remove the rest of your clothes Skyla and then I am going to lavish on the softness between your legs. And like a good girl, you will cum on my tongue."

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