Page 60 of Between Realms

My heart stutters. Then I remind myself of my promise to move slowly. However, I desperately need to please her. I must give her anything she asks for. “Have you ever seen a naked male?”

“Just illustrations in books, but not in person.”

“I can show you,” I say, my voice raspy with need.

Wyn sucks in a breath and freezes in place.

Before I move again, I assure her, “I expect nothing from you if I show you. Would you like to see me?”

“Um, yes, please.” She stands back as if my body is on fire, and from the desire smoldering in my groin, I might be. “Only ifyouare comfortable showing me.” She smiles coyly. “I don’t want you to feel like I’m making you.”

I chuckle at her friskiness. “Oh, I think you know you aremakingme in the best kind of way.” I kick off my shoes and stockings, drop my pants, and step out of them.

Wyn staggers backward as I approach, eyes glued to my jutting cock. “That’s supposed to fit inside a female’s body?” She almost yelps when my member bobs as I move closer.

“Itdoesfit.” I stop walking toward her and allow her to come back to me. “And it feels good for both parties. Or so the screams of ecstasy have told me.” Oh, how I want to hear the sounds she makes when she lets go.

Wyn pulls her focus away from my needy cock to look me in the eye. “May I… touch it?” she whispers and reaches out her hand.

I nod, and she hesitantly skims her finger down my length. “It’s so soft, but hard at the same time.”

Her caresses are too light, causing me to press into her touch.

“Go ahead and explore. Run your entire hand down my shaft. You won’t hurt me.” I claim her mouth again.

Encouraged by my excitement, Wyn circles her fingers over my cock and strokes up and down. I moan and brace myself with my hands on her hips as she experiments with her technique. She is full of surprises. How does she know just how to touch me? My breathing comes out ragged with her ministrations. “Are yousureyou’ve never done this before?”

She giggles, pride shining in her eyes. “This feels good?”

I crash into her, kissing her fiercely as my answer. My hands move down around to her low back, then to her ass, kneading the flesh under her dress. I press my body against hers, relieving some of the tension in my groin. “Nowyouhave too many clothes on,” my voice rumbles in my chest, slowly shifting her backward.

The back of Wyn’s legs bump up against the bed. “Are you still willing to listen to what I need? You seem sort of… uh,excitable.” Wyn braces her hand over my chest.

“You stir my senses.” I grin and suck in a breath. “But your wish is my command. I can behave.”

“Get on the bed,” she orders.

My eyebrows shoot up at her command. My cock jumps with approval at being ordered around. Her dominance arouses me far more than it should. I’d take her commands any time of the day and all night. I envision her demanding me to crawl under the dining table and lick her cunt while Oakes and Jaden watch as her face contorts with pleasure.

“Yes, oh,formidableone.” I bow and crawl onto the bed while my cock aches to slide into her wet heat.

Wyn grins with satisfaction when I lay at the center of the bed.

Fully clothed, she comes up beside me. I reach out to her.

“Hands to yourself,” she scolds.

I retract my arms back to my sides.

For a moment, she looks unsure of our dynamic and asks, “May I touch you?”

“Anywhere and everywhere you’d like.”

Wyn smirks mischievously, then trails her hands up and down my body, overtly avoiding my groin, and continues skimming up and down my legs.

I hum with pleasure while she explores every inch of my skin and watches my response. No one has ever paid this much attention to knowing me and where I like to be touched. I vow to do the same for her.

Her teasing touches are my undoing. Would she tie me down and torture me until I exploded with my need for her? Goddess, I want that. I want her to take control of her pleasure and ride my cock. I want her to own me—body and soul.