Page 30 of A Reaper's Devotion
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Something was different.
Willow couldn’t quite put her finger on it, but the way Cyrus looked at her, it was like he was hungry, and the only way he would be satisfied was with her.
Before they had even stepped into the shower, they clashed.
She ran her hands all over him, and Cyrus tore the last clothes from her body.Once they were in the shower, he pushed her up against the wall and pressed the water on.She had no doubt the cold water had splashed onto his back, and it couldn’t have been comfortable, but he seemed to grit his teeth and accept it.
He broke the kiss, but he trailed his lips down her neck, nipping at that point at her neck that made her gasp.She moaned his name, whimpered, and he went down, going toward her nipples.Sinking her fingers into his hair, she moaned his name, not wanting him to stop.
He grabbed her hips, and then started to kiss down her body, going toward her pussy.He lifted one of her legs up, and it was poised over his shoulder.Within seconds, his mouth was on her, and she whimpered his name, not wanting him to stop, as his tongue traced across her clit.
He suckled her clit into his mouth, and the pleasure heightened her need for him.She was so close to her orgasm, but he held her back, not allowing her to go over the edge until he was ready.
Cyrus was a master of her body.All she could do was wait, and she loved what he was doing to her.She didn’t want him to stop, it felt so good.
Willow didn’t know what to expect, but when he pushed her over the edge, thrusting her into orgasm that took her by surprise, he held her throughout.He didn’t let her go, and she moaned his name.She expected him to want something but as she reached out to him, he took hold of her hands and stopped her.
“Not yet.”He grabbed a bar of soap, lathering up his hands, and then he put them on her body.The moment he touched her, she was like fire in his arms, and she didn’t want to stop.Even as he washed her body with the soap, her skin felt so sensitive.Each touch seemed to go straight to her pussy.
When it was her turn, she explored his body, and his cock was so long and thick, but he didn’t allow her to touch him for long.
He grabbed the shampoo and conditioner and they seemed to speed through that.Cyrus turned off the shower, and Willow was a little disappointed that it was over.Only, she should have known better.
It was not over.
Not yet.
As he dried her body, this time it was different.Willow didn’t know for sure why, but he was gentle and attentive.
He picked her up in his arms, which caused her to let out a squeal as she wasn’t expecting him to hold her like this.He carried her straight through to the bedroom.When he placed her on the bed, they hadn’t spoken about this, but Willow knew.
Cyrus turned off the main light, but left the lamps on either side of the bed on and allowed them to glow.He reached into his drawer, and she watched as he grabbed a condom.
“The first time, I don’t want to wear one of these, but there is always a chance of pregnancy.Are you on the pill?”he asked.
“No.”
“I could get you pregnant if I don’t wear one of these,” he said.
“I know.”
“Willow, I’m not after a good time.I’m after forever with you.We’re not just having fun.I’m not saying this shit so I can fuck you without wearing one of these, but I am telling you, I’m in this for life.You and me.”
It was crazy stupid.She knew that.All the books preached to be safe and protected, to wear condoms, to not trust a man’s word.
Cyrus was not just any man.
He was a Reaper.
He was loyal.
He had never lied to her, and she knew he was not lying now.
He was declaring his intention.
“I don’t want you to wear it.”And she trusted him.She did love him.She’d known Cyrus all her life.He was a good man, a kind man, a truthful man—a man she wanted to spend the rest of her life with.
