Shurak, book 2

Chapter 12

"To think I thought you were a prude." I drag a finger on Aladdin's lips. "Would you like to learn something... fun?"

Aladdin's breath picks up pace, and I smile seductively.

"'Cause there are many things we can do other than..." I shiver and almost gag out; "intercourse."

"What kind of things?" He whispers, not noticing or ignoring my disgust of the word.

"Take me to bed, and I'll show you," I murmur.

He carries me to the bed and kneels on top of it with me in his arms.

"Now you let me go and stay there," I say, and he frowns. I raise an eyebrow and lean away from him. "I won't escape."

Aladdin relaxes his hold on me, and his cheeks redden as I push away from him to go to the other side of the bed. I pull off my panties and spread my legs for him. He moves forward, but I hold my hand up to stop him.

"Stay there, I said," I say and smirk. "You said you will spoil me. So I want to watch you touch yourself."

His expression changes into a grumpy one. "I can not touch you?"

I shake my head and lick my lips. "You can watch me while you touch yourself, but not touch me. You don't want to?"

He seems to think about it, not looking too pleased.

"It will be fun." I slip my hand down to my pussy and his eyes lock on like a homing missile. "I just want to watch you for a while, then you can use your mouth on me and I'll return the favour."

He swallows hard and gazes at me with hooded eyes, his cheeks red and cute. "How long?"

I smile and reach my foot to move the robe from his growing erection. "Just give me a nice show, won't you?"

I press my toes on his cock and raise an eyebrow. "Feeling shy?" I sit up to remove my oversized shirt and lie back on my elbows, showing everything to him.

"Don't be shy with me, honey. Shouldn't I know everything about you?"

His eyes travel through my body and it makes me tingle all over. I'm not sure if I can handle it for long, but I like watching him squirm.

My lower stomach twists in pleasure as Aladdin's hand moves to open his robe, untying the thing from his shoulder. He undresses and throws it on the floor, and then it's my turn to admire his body.

The only word to ever really describe him is beautiful, it makes my breath catch. I know he was flailing around with me in the forest with just a loincloth, but seeing him in this setting is way different. I tried my best not to sexualize him, but damn I'm pretty amazed I managed that then. I had hiccups, but who the hell wouldn't?

Aladdin's gaze meets mine and his expression turns worried. "Is something wrong?"

"Nope," I muster out and bite my lips. "You're just awfully pretty."

He frowns with displeasure. "A male should not be pretty."

I chuckle and lean back on the head on my bed. "Why not? I like it."

He narrows his eyes, but then he blows a breath and relaxes. "I am not playing this game," he says and captures my ankle. "You said I would use my mouth on you? I assume on your sex."

I squeal as he pulls me down and lowers his head to my stomach. "Or did you mean your breasts?" He asks, sliding his hands gently across my skin, reaching closer to my breasts, but he suddenly stops and slides his hands down on my hips. "I think I prefer here first."