Free Web NovelChapter 175: Dressing Her Up
Skyla slowly took off the nightshirt Zyair had given her, leaving herself in panties. Zyair’s mouth watered yet again seeing her natural beauty. This primal hunger descended in his eyes that ceased to sate no matter how much he fed on her gorgeous body.
His Adam’s apple bobbed and his hand raised to touch that tender flesh, the softness of it mesmerised him.
Before he could touch her firm bosoms which seemed so inviting as their tips sharpened under his lewd gaze. Skyla cleverly judged his action and said firmly.
"Don’t even think about it. We are getting late, it would be rude to keep your mom waiting."
A small scowl had formed on her cute mouth and both her eyebrows were bunching together.
Zyair’s extending hand fell to his side, his broad shoulders slumped as he pouted like a jilted puppy.
Skyla regretted even stopping him. She wanted to take back her words and just let him touch her but she knew he wouldn’t just touch her. Soon he would have her sprawled under him and would be eating her whole.
"Do you have to be so cruel? I just wish to feel their softness in my hands. Nothing else. Please," he begged, sticking his lips out.
This was so much harder than she had anticipated. But she had to remain firm, a little smile or any wrong word and she would be in his clutches again.
"No, we will do it later," she said, trying to remain steadfast but her voice came out a bit squeaky.
His cute pout transformed into a full-fledged scowl. Those eyes narrowed and Skyla so wanted to roll hers at his dramatic antics.
"Fine, but I won’t wait too long. I have starved enough for you," he informed her, letting her arms up so he could dress her in the dress he was holding.
It had an in-built bra so she didn’t need an extra one. Zyair turned her around so he could zip up the dress and see if it fitted her.
His large hand picked up the curtain of scarlet hair from her back and shifted them to the front.
His fingertips teasingly grazed her back making her slightly ticklish and charging up her body. The feeling was so surreal so very delicate. He finally reached the zipper and began to fasten it, taking extra care her soft skin wouldn’t get caught in between.
Skyla adjusted it from the front and stared down at the flowing style which came right below to her knees.
Zyair fastened the zipper and smoothed it out from behind, before placing her soft locks back. He gently held her shoulders and turned her around to see.
It fitted perfectly, not bunching from the shoulders or her waist. He had been exactly right about her size.
His scowl was gone, replaced by a heartwarming smile as he observed her slowly from head to her slender neck, heaving full chest, slim waist, lean legs and dainty ankles.
His girl was exquisitely beautiful, how could he not wish to devour her?
"Perfection, you are perfection." His hand extended to hold half of her neck and face, bringing her closer to him so their lips were just a hair’s breadth away. His thumb parted her lips, rubbing the lower one in slow torturous motion.
"At least I can kiss you, right?" His low velvety voice had her knees almost giving way and those sultry orbs were smouldering her inside and out, making her lose the last straws of control she was grappling to hold onto. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com
She nodded with a rapidly beating heart and he was quick to arrest her lips between his.
Slowly savouring her, artistically exploring her.
This kiss was all sunshine and rainbows, it was not ferocious and needy. His full lips applied just the right amount of pressure on her delicate lips while his tongue slowly and deliberately stroked her needy insides. This kiss was meant to intoxicate her like a fine wine and it did for when he separated his lips from hers, her senses had dulled and her breath had harshened.
The knowing smirk on Zyair’s face revealed he had done it on purpose, to leave her wanting more. Next time she will come willingly, for he was quickly turning her into an addict.
He was her addiction.
"I will change now, wait for me. Hold my mask," he deliberately asked in that smooth husky voice, placing the mask in her hand.
"OK!" Was all Skyla could manage as Zyair moved away.
Skyla brought herself out of the spellbinding spell he had cast on her and sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for Zyair. Her hand held his black mask.
Zyair chose a blue turtleneck and black slacks. When he emerged from the bathroom, he looked every part the top model that he was. The garb suited him well and this elegance clung to him which sharpened not only Skyla’s heartbeat but parched her throat too. How he took her breath away with only getting dressed up.
He caught her ogling and spread his arms wide on both sides to give her a proper view.
"Is it satisfactory?" He questioned with a lopsided grin, that made his lips even more seductive.
"It’s perfect. Suits you well," she answered, approaching him and placing her hand on his chest.
She raised her head and fell into those magnetic blue pools. They never failed to draw her in.
"You are perfect, Zy. In every way," she whispered, her hand rubbing his hard steely chest and Zyair couldn’t help but focus on the nickname she had used for him. His eyes widened and that steady rhythm of his heart, disrupted.
"Is that a new nickname for me?" He asked so softly, his thumb barely grazing her cheek.
"Yes. Do you like it?" She asked, expectantly.
"Anything you will give me. I will always love it." He smiled, every contour of his extremely handsome face lit up with that adorable smile. His pearly whites showed as his lips stretched and Skyla wanted to store away that image of him deep into the crevices of her brain.
This was solely for her, reserved only for her.
"I am glad." Skyla reflected on his smile and opened the mask.
Zyair dipped his head so she could place it on his face. With careful precision, she looped the elastic straps behind his ears, one after the other and adjusted it on his face.
Hiding away his ruggedly sharp and well-proportioned features away from the prying eyes of this world. They didn’t deserve to see him and his beauty.
It was only meant for her eyes too and a select few he chose to share with.
"Thank you for sharing your elegance with me and trusting me. I will never let you down."
"I know, my love," he playfully pinched her nose and both of them laughed.
Zyair walked her out of the mansion, they turned off all the lights and locked it. Until they return here. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com
Zyair’s chauffeur had arrived, so they got inside the car while Skyla threw a lingering glance at her childhood home as they sped away. Her heart settled and peace prevailed.
