“How did you come in here, anyway?” she asked, resting her head against his chest. She was still slightly out of breath as she hadn’t recovered from the trauma of the drowning incident.
“I didn’t sneak in. I simply walk in here not too long ago.”
The man didn’t give her any time to recollect herself. He started fondling her while his lips lingered at her collarbone, nibbling it. Every inch of him was craving for her and the upcoming lovemaking session.
Her face was flushed, and she bit her lips to suppress her moan from the sexual pleasure brought about by the slightly tingling yet exciting touch.
Just then, she realized he was trying to remove her pants. She quickly halted him, panting slightly as she pleaded, “I’m tired today, and I wish to take a break. Can we do it later?”
He grumbled impatiently, “You women are indeed troublesome.” He honestly thought Skylar wouldn’t be any more tired than him.
He hadn’t slept for three days, working days and nights so that he could finish his work at hand to come and meet her.
Without losing any time, he carried her in bridal style all the way to the bed. Then, he removed all her clothes before tossing her onto the hard mattress.
He was still neatly dressed when he climbed onto the bed. “Help me take off my clothes. If you’re tired, you can just sit on top of me while I do all the work. I’m sure you know what I’m hinting at.”
Skylar was stunned speechless. He wants me to sit on him stark naked?
She missed him a lot when he was not around. Now that he was finally here, she was afraid he would drain all her energy in bed.
“Are you here because you really miss me, or you just want to have sex with me?” She pressed her hands against his chest with all her might to prevent him from coming any closer.
“Is there a difference?” He raised his eyes, fixing his gaze on her.
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