Page 67 of Toxic

Maybe because deep down, part of me knew his words weren't completely unreasonable.

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The next day, the same thing happened. I spent the whole daywith Soren during lectures and labs. We didn't talk much, just the basic conversations students have. Afterward, we returned to his room. Soren showered and then lay on his back on the bed, just like yesterday.

A silence fell over the room. I stared at him, sitting at his desk with my laptop in front of me.

Was this a silent invitation? How was I supposed to interpret this?

Slowly, I got up and approached the bed. Soren stared at the ceiling for a moment, but then turned his head toward me. We looked at each other.

"Soren?" I whispered.

"Don't make me say it out loud," he said in a tone that sounded a bit angry and a bit like he was embarrassed with himself.

Without a word, I sat down next to him. This time, I lifted his shirt over his head and pulled off his pants, letting them drop to the floor. Finally, I tossed his underwear aside, leaving Soren completely naked, stretched out on his back, his body graceful and slender. Long lines of tattoos ran from his face down his neck, over his shoulders, across his ribs, down to his hips, and further along the side of his thighs, calves, and ankles—a spiraling line of black barbed wire full of spikes. Two thinner threads branched out to his arms, swirling around his wrists.

I allowed myself to stare at him for a while, to indulge in this view.

Soren truly looked like a beautiful work of art with his flawless skin and sexy, lithe figure. The only thing that broke the symmetry of his body was his… erect dick.

I leaned over and began a slow journey with my mouth along his jawline, then down his neck to his collarbones, avoiding his nipples, which caused him to puff impatiently. Icontinued lower, kissing his flat stomach, his hip bones, and that sexy hollow place between them.

Then I continued this way, but again bypassing his dick, taking my time with his testicles, sucking them into my mouth, which elicited his ticklish gasps. I then shuffled between his legs, taking him under my knees and pushing them up.

Soren suddenly lifted his head and looked at me.

"What are you doing?"

"I wanted to kiss every part of your body, including this one."

"No, I still have residual bleeding. It's better if you don't touch me there with your mouth for now."

I looked between his pleasantly round buttocks. "I don't see any blood. I think it's safe for me to peck you there."

Soren's cheeks flushed, but he didn’t protest. So I slowly slid down and, still keeping both hands under his knees so that I could more easily get between his legs, I leaned in and ran a series of soft kisses along his perineum toward his opening.

He let out a soft moan as I kissed it, and then with one push, I flipped him onto his stomach. I had never seen him in a breeding position before, and I must admit it was a very tempting, attractive sight to see. His beautiful back arched down, narrow waist, and the pleasing fullness of his buttocks—it looked very tempting.

"You're perfect all over," I murmured.

I placed my palms on either side of his head and leaned down onto his body. He let out a soft, deep breath, and I had the strange feeling that he liked to feel my weight on him. I just knew it gave him pleasure.

Gradually, I began to move myself down his body as well, my kisses covering the surface of his back, shoulder blades, traveling along his spine, then descending to his buttocks, whichI even allowed myself to bite lightly. Soren moaned all the time, trembling slightly—I knew he was enjoying it very much.

My journey through his body ended at his slender feet, his toenails painted black.

Soren shivered as I gently massaged his feet and instep; I could see it was giving him great pleasure.

Then, I slowly turned him onto his back again. His cock was reddened and hard as steel, wet with pre-cum, the full 7 inches on display.

He was breathing fast and looking at me almost pleadingly. I knew he desperately wanted to come.

I smiled slyly and brought my lips closer to his shaft, going from the bottom up, planting a long line of kisses and then gently caressing his slit with my tongue.

"Please…" Soren moaned.

"Please… what?"

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