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The CEO Of My Dreams Returned To Me

Chapter 182: Her Appreciation (R-18)
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Chapter 182: Her Appreciation (R-18)

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Skyla didn’t hesitate although her heart was going crazy. She just wanted to be in his arms. Placing the cookie box on the table, she removed her shawl and tossed it aside, revealing the flimsy nightie she was wearing underneath.

Zyair’s throat went dry seeing the red net material nightie which tightly hugged her luscious body. She was filling up more now that she wasn’t living under the shadow of Doran.

Reaching the bed under his flirtatious gaze she crawled on all fours. Zyair spread his legs and she crawled right between them and up his bare chest while keeping her gaze locked on his. freёweɓnovel.com

Reaching his chest she placed her hands on his chest, perched her chin on the back of her hands and pressed her soft body on his buffed one. His lean arms crossed over her pressing her further into him as both of them sighed in relief at each other’s proximity brought them.

"Thank you! For bringing me to this magical place. I love it," she heartily expressed herself. Her words brought a smile to his face.

"So how will my girl show appreciation for that?" He playfully asked, placing one of his hands behind his head and alleviating it. His bicep bulged out. Leaning forward he placed a cute little kiss on the tip of her nose.

She blinked nervously, her heart thumped for what she wanted to say she wasn’t sure how he would take it. Lowering her gaze she finally asked.

"I wish to taste you today like you did me. I want to make you feel good too."

Zyair could sense her nervousness and he wasn’t sure if she wanted this or it was just because she felt obligated.

"Look at me Sky," he commanded in that deep throaty voice of his. She slowly obeyed and their eyes collided.

"You don’t have to, it’s not compulsory that whatever I do you have to do it too. You should never be obliged to do something against your will, with me." His other hand caressed her cherry-tinted cheek, it was so fluffy.

She resolutely smiled, how would she explain to him that she wished to do everything with her willingness and not because she felt that to make up for something?

She wished to see and touch every part of him like he did.

Skyla was so reluctant because she had never done this and didn’t know if she could pleasure him properly.

"I want to not because I have to. So, please. Guide me, will you?"

Zyair on the other hand was reluctant because he didn’t want her to feel disgusted by him. The way his body had been used and abused, will she not think about it at the back of her mind?

"You don’t feel repulsed by..." Skyla didn’t even let him complete his sentence. Her hand reached out and clamped his mouth shut. Hurt had descended in her minty orbs and she shook her head, slightly appalled. Her forehead furrowed in slight annoyance.

"Do you always have to say that? Promise me you won’t repeat this nonsense." freeωebnovēl.c૦m

He watched her in slight awe and then nodded while deliberately kissing her hand. She slowly withdrew it so he could speak again and hoped it wouldn’t be nonsensical. His thumb moved from her cheek to her creased forehead. Zyair slowly stroked it to dissolve those ridges and relax her.

"I promise, I am sorry that you felt hurt by my words. It was not my intention. But I want you to know I don’t have PTSD and I am fully vaccinated and clean."

Zyair thought this was crucial information. She needed to know this and it would pave the way for their future interactions and whenever she would be ready this wouldn’t stand in their way.

"I understand, Zy. This is all very new for me too and I want to explore every step with you. So guide me because I trust you." Skyla was rubbing his chest now. His pebbled nipples tickled every time she grazed them.

"Alright." Zyair straightened up, taking Skyla with him and climbed down the bed. He guided her along until his back was pressed against the cool glass structure behind which a whole marine life dwelled.

She had placed her trust in him and he would show her the right amount of dominance but with her permission.

"On your knees, my precious," his voice was coated in lust, his eyes heady with it.

Skyla didn’t need to be told twice, she was completely enthralled by him. The mere thought of his complete dominance had desires zinging through her.

Kneeling in front of him she lifted her head and met his burning eyes. His warm fingers coiled around the back of her neck as he commanded in a voice, low and sultry.

"Take it out."

Skyla’s hands trembled as they reached out and rested on the rims of his night pants. His bulge was right in front of her face and she could see it straining against the white fabric. Gulping hard she pulled it down and freed his enormous veiny shaft. It sprung up and she had to stifle a gasp seeing the size, her eyes widened to the maximum and those cheeks of hers flushed to the fullest.

Zyair had to bite his lower lip from chuckling at her sweet reaction and he hoped she was still feeling brave. To his surprise, she reached out with her hand and swiped his mushroom tip with her thumb.

His stiff organ instantly reacted to her touch and strained. She reluctantly grazed her thumb over his length and veins which protruded out like inked channels.

The sensations her touch caused had Zyair clenching his fists. The precum was quick to bead his opening for she had stimulated him.

"Open your mouth," his next instruction rang out, carnal with his need to be inside her small mouth.

Hooking her eyes with him, Skyla opened her strawberry-tinted lips. Zyair grabbed her hair, swiping them away from her face and slowly edged closer to her parted mouth.

He paused, ensuring she was alright with this. She reassuringly blinked at him, vulnerability so raw in her eyes and yet it was muffled by the trust she held for him.

"My brave girl." His smoky voice made her heart triple its rhythms as he slid past her lips and entered her warm wet mouth. Her lips snuggly wrapped themselves along the veins as slowly and steadily she took him in.

He grunted, and the control ebbed away from him. She held all the control now without even knowing it. The beads of perspiration began to trickle down his temples as she slowly let him slide out and then took him in again as far as was possible for her without choking.

Zyair’s hips buckled as he pushed inside her, his hand tightening behind her head but just the amount that he wouldn’t hurt or overstimulate her.

"That’s it, my girl, keep going." He grunted.

His lips parted and gasps of his need, need to be lost in her like that escaped him. Skyla watched him with half-hooded eyes, he appeared so fucking handsome in that moment. With his head thrown back against the glass and his face etched in carnal desires which she was fulfilling.

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