Page 26 of The Outcast
“Sex can have an extra kick to it when you might get discovered.”
“Did you ever have sex with others nearby?”
I smiled. “I’ve done everything you can think of.”
Pulling her sleeping bag a little higher, Sparrow admitted, “I wish we were free to experiment here in the Northlands.”
“You have me. You said it yourself that day you took me back to Old Europe. I’m not like the Nmen. I won’t get possessive.”
A small smile grew on Sparrow’s face. “Wow, you’re brave. Just two days ago, I heard Indy remind you that he’ll break your legs and arms if you touch me.”
I smiled, my desire for this woman stronger than my fear. “I trust that you wouldn’t tell anyone.”
“Of course not, but then you would have to lie if they asked you.” Her head lifted and her eyes widened. “Unless.”
Her excitement made my pulse pick up. “Unless what?”
Without answering me, Sparrow rolled over in her sleeping bag and reached for one of our bags by the entrance. Curious to see what she was up to I watched her pull the bag closer to her and go through it with a determined expression.
“What are you looking for?” I asked.
“You’ll see. Aha!” With a sound of triumph, she pulled up a rope that was neatly coiled.
I laughed. “What the hell, Sparrow?”
“This way you won’t get in trouble. No one will know, but if they find out, you can tell them that I tied you up and used your body to satisfy my curiosity. You’re not breaking your promise to Aubri and Indy since you won’t get a chance to touch me.”
Amused and excited, I let her tie my wrists together and raised my hands above my head. “Who would have thought a shy Northlander virgin would be this kinky?”
“I was never shy.” Sparrow had a gleam of mischief in her eyes as she turned up the heat in the tent on the built-in ventilation system. “And I’m not going to pass up this chance to get a better understanding of the male anatomy.”
The flirtatious energy between us had my cock hard already. “Go ahead, I volunteer as a subject for your explorations.”
“Good, because this academy is all about exploring.”
“I know.” It was thrilling to watch Sparrow undress me. I helped by lifting my legs and butt when she needed me to and soon, she had me naked except for my t-shirt, which was stuck where my wrists were bound together.
When she leaned down, sniffed my stomach, and stuck out her tongue to lick just above my navel, I was happy that I’d showered before going to bed.
Yesterday the candidates had completed the shower building and even though the heater to supply hot water wouldn’t be installed until Monday, it still felt great to be back to my usual routine of showering before bedtime.
Dirty talk popped into my mouth with the desire to tell her to lick a little south of my stomach, but I kept quiet and enjoyed her cute exploration of the hairs on my chest. “They curl,” she said and ran a hair between her fingers measuring the length of it. “My father’s chest hairs look different.”
I simply smiled and enjoyed her hands on my body, comparing my armpit hair to my chest hair and my pubic hair.
“Lie still,” she instructed and moved down to get a better look at my crotch. Her finger slid down to my balls, which were free of hair.
“You trimmed?”
“Yes. Not everyone does, but it’s also not uncommon to have permanent hair removal.
“I like that you have some pubes.” Her hands touched the hairs above my cock. “No Nwoman wants a boyish look in a man.”
I just smiled and loved her innocent curiosity as she let her fingers run down my thighs to my knees.
“You have a lot of scars.”
“Being an Explorer is dangerous work. Hey, stop that.” I pulled my leg up when she tickled me under the bottom of my left foot.
