Page 135 of A Soul to Keep

“So, what do you think?”

She sat back onto his thighs while placing her hands on her lap and awaited his response with uncertainty.

“They are distracting.” He shook his head, making the bells ring. “But they will make me think of you when they jingle.”

He shook his head some more, even nodded up and down just to make them ring. Reia’s chest flooded with a heavy emotion she couldn’t distinguish. His words had gouged at her heart – like he was trying to reach into it and take it for himself.

She grabbed his snout with both hands and kissed the very tip of it with her eyes clenched shut tightly.

How can a Duskwalker be this charming?

When she started to pull back while opening her eyes, her eyelids fluttered to see his orbs had turned bright pink. It was odd to see them this colour, how blazing it was. This was only her second time seeing them like this.

“Your eyes are—” Before she could finish, Orpheus placed his hand around the back of her head and drew her closer to swipe his tongue over her lips to return her kiss.

Long and flat, her toes curled when he did it again and the overwhelming need to greet it washed over her. Reia licked him back, almost moaning at the feeling of it brushing over her tongue and the light taste of him that greeted her.

He did it repeatedly, his eyes remaining that bright flamingo pink and stealing all her attention except for returning each lick. Her hands clasped the front of his shirt in tight little fists.

Desire flipped in her belly and sent a quiver through the inner walls of her pussy. Wetness grew at her entrance when he tilted his head to lick harder and the bells rattled slightly, and he bobbed his head just to make them do it louder.

Fuck.His large hands circled her between her waist and hips to almost wrap her middle completely in them. It caused her body to send a wave of goosebumps over her skin at the heat of them.I want him.She parted her lips to see if he would dip his tongue between them and he did, licking the entire hollow of her mouth.I want him so much.

Purple flashed in his orbs, showing her she wasn’t alone in this, before going back to pink like whatever emotion it represented was stronger at that moment.

Reia pulled back and covered her mouth to hide just how deeply she was panting. It was pointless. She no doubt knew he could smell her arousal on her.

“Orpheus,” she huffed, her body thrumming. “I want you to touch me freely.”

Reia didn’t know how to instigate this. She’d never had sex before and didn’t know how she was supposed to bring them there naturally.

“Of course,” he rasped, his eyes finally turning purple to remain there. He leaned forward to lick across her neck while he tried to pull her skirt up with her knees leaning on it. “I’ve always wanted to touch you outside of the bath.”

“N-not here. Can we go to your bed?”

“Yes,” he quietly groaned, grabbing her arse to keep her to him as he stood. Each footfall caused the balls in the bells to rattle quietly. He drew his tongue underneath her jaw. “I like my gift very much, my little doe.”

Knowing he wouldn’t let her fall, she started undoing the buttons of his shirt hastily, her body growing more excited by the second in anticipation.

He plopped her onto the bed, then stood back to look down at the halfway undone shirt. He touched her work so far, the dim two candles on one of the side tables next the massive bed illuminating him enough for her to see.

“You are going to touch me too?”

Touchhim? She was planning on her entire body touching him everywhere all at once. She nodded as she brought her legs onto the bed to kneel so she could pull her dress up and over her body. Then she slipped her tied underwear off.

She’d long ago lost her ability to be shy about her nudity in front of him, and she didn’t want to wait any longer than necessary in him asking her to strip or if he could remove it himself.

Naked, she reached up to undo the last of the three buttons. Just as he was pushing it off, she placed her hands on his waist to undo the button of his trousers, needing to,havingto know what the rest of him looked like. She’d never seen his legs, and although she’d touched it, she’d never gotten see what his cock looked like.

She was about to tug them down and finally reveal what she longed to see, but one of his hands came down to clasp hers.

“Off,” she demanded. He was hesitant, and she didn’t care. “I want to see you.”

“You are acting strangely,” he said, before allowing her to pull them down.

He kicked his shoes off.

“I want you, Orpheus. I want to see, I want to touch, I want to feel.”

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