“Yeah, I guess that’s true.” She held up the candy bar. “How does another kiss on the cheek and a naked snuggle while I eat this sound?”
Need crawled through me. I wanted that more than anything. I knew how much most females liked chocolate. Some got very affectionate while eating it.
Would Arena become more affectionate? While she was on top of me? Naked?
“Are you willing?” she asked.
“Yes.” It came out as more of a growl, but I couldn’t help it.
What if she grew so affectionate she started to suck my cock?
A familiar tingle began at the base of my spine, and I tried to think of something else. The caves. The endless days of farming and scouting and loneliness.
That didn’t help.
My gaze shifted to Arena’s clothes, and as if she could read my mind, she began to remove them. My cock ached painfully by the time she pushed her pants down. Desperate to feel her on top of me again, I picked her up while she was still bent at the waist.
She let out another cute squeak.
I had her under the blankets with me a second later, her legs hugging my hips and her palms braced on my chest. Her lips were parted as she stared down at me, and my cock twitched in response.
As much as I wanted anything she was willing to give me, I understood that her mouth on my cock did not mean she was willing for sex, only for tasting me. She could do whatever she wanted to me. It didn’t matter if it was her mouth, her fingers, her gaze, or her pussy on my cock. I liked all of it equally.
Her fingers grazed my skin as she leaned forward and kissed my cheek.
“Thank you for getting supplies.”
I nodded, in happy agony, and watched her rip open the candy bar wrapper. The chocolate may have been damaged when I picked it up earlier, because it crumbled apart, some of it falling onto my chest.
She leaned in, her lips parting. I sucked in a breath. The chocolate crumbs rolled lower.
Gaze focused, she slid farther down my torso.
Back…
And back…
And—
The heat of her pussy branded the length of my cock.
I hissed out a breath.
She froze.
Her eyes went wide, and I cursed myself for making any sound.
When she started to retreat, I set my hands on her shoulders, keeping her where she was.
“Take it first,” I rasped.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
ARENA
Trying to breathe through my panic, I stared into his yellow eyes.
Take it?