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Chapter Twenty-Three

Lilith

“Surprise!” I hopped out of the Jeep with my arms wide.

Leon looked at the building behind me with confusion written all over his face. Silly man.

“Come on!” I was excited to show him this part of my life, my body was practically shaking with anticipation. After today, I really wanted to show him a big part of me.

He slowly made his way out of the Jeep and walked my way. Slowpoke.

I grabbed his hand and pulled him over to the door that I unlocked in no time. One flick of my wrist turned the low lighting on, and I peered back to see Leon take in my aerial warehouse.

“This is where I go to clear my head. I wanted to give you a little piece of me that no one really knows about.” It was my safe space, and now he was a part of that.

He let go of my hand and walked further into the room.  I turned on my music, setting the volume low enough that we could hear each other talk, but loud enough so it filled the air.

“What do you do with these?” He had made it to my silks and was running them through his soot-covered hands. I didn’t care that we were dirty as hell; I had a bathroom with a shower in the back for afterwards. Right now I wanted us covered in our rescue.  We did something magical today, and I wanted to celebrate with him.

I took my heels off, and quickly shuffled over to him. I sifted my fingers feeling the silks softly, feeling their strength.

“Why don’t you pull up a chair, and I’ll show you?” I whispered to him, nodding toward the single purple plastic chair that was by my loveseat near the door. His eyebrow came up, questioning me, but then his body turned, and he retrieved the chair with ease. Once he was close enough, I told him to place it just before the silks. His legs would be beneath them but the rest of him wouldn’t, perfect for what I had in mind.

Once he was comfy, I stood in front of him with my hands wrapped around the long pieces of material.

I listened to the music that was traveling around the room and started to feel the beat within me. It was slow and sensual, which was what I wanted right now.

My eyes looked down at him; he was watching me with complete focus, still as a statue. Good. Using my arm strength, I lifted myself up just enough that I could open my legs around his and then lowered myself back down onto his lap. Keeping the silks in my hands, I moved over his body with my hips, side to side, then back and forth. Teasing him, but also letting him know that what I was doing was for a purpose. When I felt him harden underneath me, and his hands went to my hips, I pulled myself up then wrapped my feet around the material. I climbed up higher so his head was tilted up at me.  Feeling the movements I needed to make, I twisted my leg around the silk and drifted my hand out like one would in dance.

In one smooth move, I maneuvered myself with the help of serious core strength to have my arms free, sitting in the tangled-up silk. I rolled my hips back and forth then moved my hands up my torso, over my breasts, and then slowly pulled my shirt over my head.

Yep, I was giving my man an aerial striptease.

I spun around, doing a couple moves that my jeans allowed me to do, but I was limited.

Sliding my body down to his while hanging upside down, my breasts were at the perfect spot for his mouth to reach out and touch them. He couldn’t resist, and nuzzled a nipple, as we both wanted.

“Now, unbutton my jeans, Leon.” I groaned, feeling his tongue swirl around my barbell.

His hands moved swiftly then I turned my back to him before winding myself back up the silk.

It took some control, but I managed to slip my jeans off one leg at a time.

I watched him as he watched me do a split, and twist around in the material, teasing him with my body while being just out of reach. I closed my eyes briefly, enjoying being watched by him. When I looked back down at him, he was no longer just watching me, but his jeans had been unzipped, and his hand was wrapped around his cock.

Impatience flared inside me. I no longer wanted to dance above him like some sexy fairy in the wind, but down on his level, kissing him, touching him, and feeling him all around me. Inside me.  His eyes followed my descent. I was upside down again, wrapped up so I was stable, as I reached over and caressed his cock with my fingers.

“What were you thinking about?” I was in awe of him. I’d seen many cocks in my day, but something about this one made me anxious to play.

“You’re so fucking beautiful, and I’m going to enjoy using this with you.” His hands lightly touched my waist, pulling me over so his breath was hot on my sex. Oh, I liked where this was going. He pressed his lips to me over my panties, and I couldn’t help but groan from the little tingles that shot up my spine, making my whole body break out in goosebumps.

While he was working me over with his mouth, it was only fair that I do the same with him. The position we were in was much like sixty-nine, but instead of lying on top of each other, we were vertical.  My tongue flicked the head of him, making his abs flex beneath his shirt.

“Fuck, yes,” he growled, and pulled my panties to the side, diving in with a passion.

I cried out against him, but then met his passion with passion, sucking and licking him like the sweetest of candies. The rush of his silky cock rubbing against my throat was exhilarating. Having never felt this way before, I made the decision that I never wanted to stop being like this with him. I wanted him touching me, and me touching him always.