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The CEO Of My Dreams Returned To Me

Chapter 192: Walking Red Sin
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Chapter 192: Walking Red Sin

Girls were excited as they stepped onto the beach with white sand. It seemed more like salt had been sprinkled on the beach instead of sand.

Rais and Huria went ahead, admiring the beach and the view. While Skyla slowed down her steps and fell in line with Zyair, he took her hand in his. Balancing everything else with his other one.

"It’s breathtaking," Skyla commented as her sandled feet sunk into the soft sand. She couldn’t wait to take it off and feel it with her naked feet.

"And peaceful," Zyair added, gently squeezing her hand.

"Ladies! Why don’t you get changed and meet us out. We will set up the place meanwhile," Rais suggested and Zyair had to unwillingly let her go.

Skyla flashed her signature smile moving towards Huria. Both of them made their way to the beach condo while Zyair and Rais began to set up the place. Rearranging the umbrellas and beach loungers, spreading the towels, placing the wine and putting a separator so they could have privacy.

Inside the condo girls were mesmerised by it all. It had one bedroom and one changing room, a small kitchen and a foyer. The interior was pine wood with a glossy sheen to it. Windows were of clear glass offering a serene view of the pearly beach and calm sea.

Both the girls took the different rooms to change and conversed through.

"Everything is so pristine here," Huria said while taking off her clothes to reveal her flashy pink bikini. She put on a white net gown on top.

"Yes, I wish we could stay here for many days," Skyla unbuttoned her red silken blouse revealing the one piece red lingerie she had on.

She removed her sandals, they had sand in them now and finally pulled the palazzo down as well. Skyla had a red net gown which came to her knees. She put it on and fastened the one hook it had in the center.

Taking the hair brush she slowly brushed her hair and readjusted her pain, letting them softly fall on her back.

"Sky, I am going out. Are you coming or should I wait?" Huria asked, from the outside of the room.

"Can you send Zyair?" Skyla called her out, she wanted him to be the first person who saw her like that.

"Okie, I will send him over. I am going to get some sunscreen from Rais. Let’s see how magical his hands are," Huria chuckled and hopped away leaving Skyla giggling.

Soon the door to the changing room knocked. Her breath slightly hitched.

He was here.

She went on to unlock and open the door. There he was leaning against the opposite wall with his arms and legs crossed, his head cocked.

Curiosity in those eyes which seemed like the cloudless sky on the sunny day was cut deep to be replaced by a hankering evidness to glimpse what lay below the sheer gown.

Her throat ached from gulping too hard seeing that piercing look which had her impaled. Slowly he separated himself from the wall and with deliberate steps approached her. His gaze arresting hers.

The nail of his left thumb urged her pointed chin up while his right hand unhooked the single hook that held her sheer gown, revealing the naughty lingerie she had adorned underneath to his greedy orbs.

"You like it?" She hoarsely asked, holding onto his naughty gaze.

The heat was quick to rise to her face, burning her flesh from his simple touch. Her heart went frantic inside her ribcage, the tiny hair on her body erected and he hadn’t even said a word. With slow sensual movement he held the lapels of her gown and slowly slipped it off her smooth shoulders. It crumbled and heaped around her naked feet, leaving her in that delicate lingerie which sheathed her voluptuous body.

"You are like a walking red sin and I so want to take you against this wall, Sky. You for sure know how to tempt." His angst was visible in the way his voice came out hoarse.

She observed that his eyes no longer seemed cloudless, they had darkened with hints of stormy clouds of lust as they raked over her sensual body.

His thumb grazed the upper swells of her ample breast and she had to fight back a lingering moan on her parted lips.

How this man always took away her control.

She bit the side of her lower lip and took a small step back inside the room, he was quick to follow banging the door closed with the tip of his foot.

"I wonder what’s stopping you?" She innocently blinked at him but there was absolutely nothing innocent about her body.

"The idea of not ruining your sexy attire, once I claim you it will be either ripped or sogged. I won’t have the patience." Zyair arrested her face in his hand from her jaw and pulled her closer, not letting any distance remain between them.

Their bodies sinfully collided and he wanted to rip off the red material coating her skin and own her. She fought back a whimper as her breath was knocked out.

"Tonight, wait for tonight." She finally said the words he had been longing to hear for so long and patted his chest as if offering reassurance to a child. He couldn’t help but clench his jaw to fight back the urges of owning her.

"I won’t show restraint, Sky. It has wavered off."

He breathed out slowly, desirously, passionately.

"You won’t have to. Tonight I will be yours in mind, body and flesh." She subtly smiled at him and lifted both her hands to pull down his mask. Revealing his ravenous lips and handsome face to her.

He lowered his head and nipped her lips with a small growl of his approval.

They sensually kissed. His hot tongue entered the crevices of her warm mouth and she shuddered from the sensations he invoked throughout her body. Zyair didn’t let her go and took his time exploring her wet insides.

They finally separated, panting and heady with the need for each other. The stormy clouds of lust hadn’t abated from his eyes. Skyla had to remind him they should go out. She wished to walk with him on the beach.

"Let’s do that but tonight you are mine."

Zyair adjusted his mask and brought her gown. He helped her slip back in it and lifted her hair in his hands, spreading them on her back.

"Come!" He guided her out, his hand on the small of her back. She was content. Her man liked her attire.

Outside Rais and Huria were sunbathing, they had sunscreens on and were comfortably resting on the beach loungers. They waved at them.

"We are going to take a walk on the beach," Skyla informed Huria.

"Enjoy. Have fun, get a sea shell." Huria called out.

"I will."

She slipped her delicate hand into his large one and their fingers intertwined. Their naked feet sunk into soft sand as they walked towards the waves and began to leisurely stroll alongside each other.

"I have never done this before, Sky," he told her in his quiet raspy voice. She turned to face him, the slow waves washed over their feet, the salty sea breeze kissed their bare skin.

"Me too and I am honoured to be doing this with you." Her auburn strands were picked up by the sea breeze and they danced behind her, some even flying over and touching him making him contently smile. He kissed them whenever they touched his covered lips.

"You want a piggyback ride?" He suddenly asked and she stopped in her tracks.

How did this man know every trick in the book? Did he write the book of seduction he claimed Karen read every night?

"How did you know I would want that?" She questioned, slightly astonished, turning to face him. freёwebnoѵel.com

"Girls like that stuff. Don’t forget I am a master when it comes down to knowing what they like. I didn’t only learn about sexual gratification, I learnt about the aesthetics as well. There are many ways to please a woman. Best one is to carry her." He naughtily winked and Skyla found herself blushing again.

Who wouldn’t want to be carried by this hunk who was only hers now.

Although a part of her did feel sad about the prospect of him knowing all that stuff. How he must have been taught to do all that just to please others and none to provide him what he wished for. She made a mental note to do more of what he desired as well.

"Carry me, Sensei." She purposely twisted her tongue for the last part and he smirked and shook his head at her, holding his face in his hand.

She was fast learning how to wrap him around her delicate fingers with just her words while he was already completely swooned by her.

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