Free Web NovelChapter 241: She Is Jealous (R-18)
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He blinked at her twice and then finally answered guiltily.
"Let’s."
They entered the bathroom and stripped, as usual Skyla crumpled her clothes and threw them in the laundry basket while Zyair gently placed his in.
Skyla turned on the square shower head, and the stream of lukewarm water cascaded down. She stepped underneath it, letting her naked body be soaked.
Zyair joined her, his hands covering her curvy waist as his wet lips descended on the soft spot of her neck. She wanted to moan in pleasure from his touch.
"Are you angry at me?" Zyair slowly questioned, licking the water off her neck. His hardened muscles pressed into her back.
"Not at you but at the people who want to manipulate you, not understanding you are also a victim." She wanted to add that she hated the way that woman touched him but she held her tongue, just letting her senses ease with his skin-to-skin contact.
"Then why won’t you look at me?" His hands slowly turned her, backing her against the wall. His hand slid up and held her chin, tilting it so she could stare directly into his sweltering oceanic blue orbs and the emotions he held there.
She blinked rapidly, the water blurring some of her vision as it made pattering sounds on the clean bathroom floor, for a little while all she could hear was running water, she didn’t know how to say what she wanted to say.
Seeing her lost and conflicted, Zyair spoke again making slow circles on her chin, "I know I shouldn’t have touched her, trust me, I didn’t wish to, nor did I want to abandon you or make you cry. Forgive me."
She willed her lips to finally move. "I trust you, I am just..." Her eyes lowered, unable to hold his desperate gaze.
"Jealous?" He completed the sentence for her and she only gulped, unable to form words.
It was such a conflicting feeling. To feel jealous in such an instance and yet she did.
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He upturned her face again and said with a hint of a smile, "It’s natural to feel jealous, I understand why you felt that way. It means my Lily loves me so deeply."
His contoured and wet body pressed her into the hard marble wall behind her. Those plump hips of hers were squished by the cold wall as his hardened shaft poked her belly, making her gulp. frёeωebɳovel.com
Zyair arrested her wrists and pinned them on top of her head.
"Talk to me, let it out," he solemnly requested, while his hot tongue slithered into her ear canal making her uncontrollably shudder and her heart hammer against her heaving chest.
"I hated how she touched you and used the suicide tactics to make you hold her. I don’t want people taking advantage of you like that even though I understood her predicament but still. Do I sound like a bitch?" She apprehensively seethed out, all her senses becoming alert.
"You sound like my possessive girl who wants her fiancé all to herself and that’s how it should be," Zyair seductively cooed in her ear. The water drizzled off his raven hair and onto Skyla’s bare chest. Letting go of her hands, he grabbed her waist with one and her left nipple with the other, playing with it.
"And you know how thankful I am to you? Not everyone can show the understanding you did. Not everyone cares, Sky and certainly not everyone wants to spend their life with someone like me."
Her hands moved and were quick to seal his lips as her desperate eyes found him and she shook her head.
"I forbid you from downplaying yourself in front of me. Stop doing that and make love to me, I want to forget that encounter and helplessness it brought us."
He kissed her palm that was clasping his mouth shut, his eyes danced with passion and a need to own her. She removed her hand only to insert her index finger into his open wet mouth.
Zyair smiled at her action and pressed her further into the wall while sucking at her finger while making slurping sounds. His rough hands clutched her outer thighs, lifting her as she wrapped her spindly legs around his torso, extracting her finger, her arms went around his corded neck for support.
Their lips collided in a fervent desire, wet and hot—their bodies moulded to each other’s rhythm. He worked her mouth, his tongue slithered inside her as his hands landed on both sides of her body, flat against the cold marble.
His swollen tip nudged at her opening. It was slick and ready for its invasion. He didn’t wait around and with one deliberate push entered her, making her throw her head back and gasp loudly. The running water muffled her scream of pure joy.
Zyair’s ripped back flexed and he thrust forward only to grunt in the ecstasy that only being inside her provided him.
Her nails dug into his concrete-like back, her breasts bounced with every powerful thrust he made inside her.
"Zyyy! Argh!" Skyla couldn’t even control her shameless moaning and it only aroused him more, to drive further inside her, to feel her warm cavity clenching and milking his stiff organ under the downpour of warm water.
"Make more of these sounds, my love," he shamelessly asked while plunging inside her.
He placed his open mouth on the sweet spot of her neck and suckled, his teeth nipped her leaving his mark on her soft skin, the mark of their love as he always did.
"Faster!" She begged, her eyes closed and head thrown back. Zyair’s hips buckled as he pushed forward, faster this time, giving her what she desired. Every thrust came stronger than the previous one.
"Ahh! Ahh!" She cried out in throes of pleasure, her insides clenching against his invasion.
"Hold on, beautiful," he breathlessly whispered and kept grinding inside her.
They went delirious with pleasure, losing track of time, all they knew was the blissful convulsions surging through both of them.
As Zyair reached his climax he decided to pull out of her so as not to cum inside her. Skyla realised his intention and cried out.
"No, I want you to release inside me, please," she requested, opening her eyes and watching his lusty ones.
His face went under different emotions within the next few seconds, shock, glee and finally contentness.
He needn’t be told twice, his smile said it all which spread from one ear to the other.
Zyair picked up his pace and she held onto him tightly, afraid if she would let go he would disappear. Soon she felt him jerk inside her in rapid bursts, emptying himself without a condom. Her head slumped on his hard shoulder as her legs went limp and slid off his waist, he held her tightly so she wouldn’t fall.
"I got you, let me wash you now. Thank you, my love," Zyair lovingly told his girl, while pushing away the auburn wet locks from her tired and yet satisfied face.
"I love you, Zy," she murmured and closed her eyes leaning against his chest. She was exhausted and yet relieved now.
