Page 72 of Stains of Desire

"Good." I drag my fingers over the smooth area I shaved.

Her lips twitch. "Maybe I should shave you."

"You want to manscape me?"

She softly laughs and reaches out and slides her fingers through my chest hair. "No. A real man has hair." Her fingers make my testosterone stir some more.

"You want my beard gone? I don't usually have a lot more than a five o'clock shadow unless I'm on a mission. I shave when I get done."

"No. I like it when you scratch me with it." Her eyes light up with heat.

She's too perfect.

"You like it a little rough, don't you, green eyes?"

More thunder rolls, and the metal structure shakes. She nervously licks her lips. "I like whatever you do to me."

My cock twitches. I already know she loves it, but hearing her admit it only makes me want her more.

I finish shaving her shin, take a wet towel, and wipe any residual cream off. I run my hand up and down her leg then scrape my face and tongue down it.

She shivers, and her mouth forms an O.

When I get to her sex, I see tiny red hairs that only excite me further. I flick my tongue on her clit a few times, just to tease her.

"Axel...oh..." She grips my head, and I slow down. "Please..."

I pull back and kiss her thigh and down toward her ankle then drop my pants.

Her eyes travel from my face to my torso. She swallows hard, staring at my dick.

I pick up her other leg, move the wet towel across it, put on the shaving cream, then rinse my hands in the bowl. She's still staring at my erection, and her fingers are lightly tapping her thigh.

"Tell me what you want to do to my cock right now." I shave her calf.

"I want to taste it."

Fuck, yes.

"How?" I tap the razor in the bowl of water.

"What do you mean?"

Oh, sweet girl.

"Tell me exactly what you would do, if I let you put your pretty mouth on my cock."

She hesitates.

"I... I..."

I take her hand and put it on my cock. "If your fingers were your tongue, and your palm was your mouth, show me what you would do."

She licks her lips, and my dick pulses in her hand. Her fingers stroke my cock from the base and up then back down. "I would taste all of you." She grazes her nails on my shaft. "This would be my teeth."

I groan then move the razor to her thigh. "Then what?"

She creates a tunnel with her hand and shimmies it on me. "I'd put all of you in my mouth."