Figment of Dreams

Chapter Hot Springs (2)



Lux

He stepped back suddenly and let himself drop backwards as if he was taking us underwater. I gasped. He was now resting his ass on a higher rock, just covered halfway and was smirking at my stunned expression. I was now straddling him as well. His hands were already wandering over my upper thighs, eyeballs smoldering over me. Again a challenge in his gaze. Eye contact lingering and we were slowly, deliberately, measuring each other up in silence. I had my hands on his impressive chest and let them wander up and down gently, the coarse hairs of his chest prickling my wet hands. I was feeling a little self-conscious all of a sudden, so I turned my eyes away. A blush creeping up my cheeks. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The intensity of his grey stare had been so deep I was afraid I was going to drown in them. He grabbed my chin again, our little way of communicating. ‘I’ve missed us.’ He whispered breathlessly, eyes sparkling. A question in them once more. Us?

His thumb wandered upwards and caressed my lips. Another question in that or a challenge? ’But I’m tempted to make you angry again just to see that fucking sexy pout one more time, sweet cheeks.’

There he was again. Womanizing playboy. I let out a soft giggle which sounded a lot more like a whispered moan. My duplicitous voice already betraying my yearnings.

His eyes were slowly becoming half lidded and his pupils dilated even further. His hands drifting to both my ass cheeks and he slammed me more flush against him. The boldness I was feeling from earlier and perhaps the alcohol buzz I was still in, was making me think about things I shouldn’t be thinking about. I was feeling like I wanted to play a little game with him now too. Since he left me all hot and bothered on that mountaintop all those weeks ago. And had been playing this game for way too long. He was giving me whiplash with all of his hot and cold behavior.

At the moment he was as quiet as a mouse, a sexy white haired mouse, and was clearly waiting on me too make the first move. I removed his hands from my ass quickly and let them slid back to my upper thighs. Which he was rubbing up and down on now. This was not entirely what he was hinting at with those eyes and that stare. So he added. ‘What are you thinking about sweet cheeks?’ Voice deep with need. Clearly stating what he was thinking about. Holding himself together from screaming it into the crisp night air. I saw right through him though. I could read this man like a book. I guess anyone could if you took a good look at him right now, it was clear what his intentions were.

I paused for just a second before whispering, more seductively than I imaged I could sound. ’That I don’t want this bra to get wet actually.’

His eyes enlarged, brows lifted, lips parting and releasing a slow but shuddering release of the breath he had been holding. I was watching a kid get a threat from his favorite candy store in front of me, as I removed my bra straps slowly, removing the clasp from behind my back. I lifted my arms up and hung the bra on a tree above us. Breast bouncing from the notion. Feeling like a whole lot of sex right now.

‘Now that’s better.’ I sighed heavily. Like I had just lifted a weight of my shoulders. He was literally staring at me as if he had never seen me before, lips slightly open in shock. His hands were on my hips and he was not realizing how hard he was pressing them into my wet skin. I had one eyebrow raised at his completely stunned expression. Shocked but so needy, wanting, panting almost. The entire universe in those eyes. All for me.

’Nothing you haven’t seen before right?’ I brazenly added. Knowing fully well he had helped me out of my underwear that night I was drugged with Moonjuice. His hands were grabbing my hips harder now. It was almost painful. Still he didn’t dare to move or blink. I think he was afraid that if he did, I would go up in smoke or if he moved at all, this dream would be over with.

I leaned in closer, making my breasts barely touch his chest. My hard nipples, painfully hard now. Pressing against his naked torso. His hard muscles straining under me.

His breath hitched in his throat. He was now as winded as if he had just ran a marathon. His lips parted, words on his lips he didn’t dare ask yet. His body involuntarily twitching all over. His erection rock hard between my legs.

‘Lux…’ he finally released the plea he had been holding and begged.

He begged.

This god of a Rainer begged me for something.

My name was a prayer on his lips. Eyelashes fluttering heavily. Releasing the request he had held for all this time. Perhaps ever since this thing between us had started. As I let my hands wander over his chest, admiring his muscles, his truly breathtaking physique. His white hair, wet and wild, and now undone from his manbun. His chest hair nearly black, coarse and all over his upper body. Even his happy trail looked amazing. Yet, he was the one that uttered to me, the words I had been keeping on my own lips.

‘Fuck sweetheart, you are so gorgeous.’

After his voice and his eyes, now his hands came loose from the spell I had casted. One of his hands slid upwards, boldly, slowly. Giving me enough time to halt its advancements at any moment. He grabbed one of my breasts admiringly, tenderly and then as if his hands had been deprived from them since forever he squeezed and molded them. I pushed his hand back down, as slowly as he had put it up and they both held my waist again. He was being a very composed good guy at the moment.

Another plea was forming on his parted lips. His half-lidded eyes now truly speaking. If they could howl they would be crying my name right now. I shifted a little so I could lean forward more easily. I started kissing his neck, starting underneath his earlobe working my way down slowly and loved the fact that he was becoming completely and utterly undone beneath me.

I had never felt this powerful before. Me, a mere human girl, having this godlike otherworldly man like pudding at my feet. I could literally, in this very moment, make him do anything I’ve ever wanted and he would comply wholeheartedly. That was real power.


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