Chapter 25

Taylor

“Up here?” Sozu had climbed a tree to hang up a long string of heart-shaped leaves Talia and Sarah had strung together as a decoration.

“Yep that’s good,” Talia yelled up to him.

Jax had climbed up the tree next to Sozu’s and was securing his side of the string as well.

“Perfect!” Sarah yelled up to him, and he beamed down at her with a wide smile.

I helped straighten out the mats that we’d laid out yesterday while Fatima and Beatrice brought the golf clubs back outside.

I kept glancing over my shoulder, hoping to see Brexl, but he must have been busy doing something inside, because I didn’t see him come into the clearing once.

He seemed happier today and more bold with his flirtations. He still hadn’t said that he wanted to be with me, but he certainly made me feel like he did. You don’t make out with someone first thing in the morning if you don’t like them, right?

“Everything looks so good!” Gabby clapped in excitement. “Don’t you think so?” She looked up at Tarak, who gave her an approving nod.

“I think we’re all set,” Anusha chimed in as she helped Julie set out the last tray of heart-shaped cookies Julie and Orsu had made.

“Then let the festivities begin!” Tarak announced and everyone cheered.

Brexl was still inside and I didn’t want him to miss anything, so I went in after him.

I started my search in the storage caverns and found Brexl in the hallway, walking back to our cave.

“What are you up to?” I asked, and he turned around with a big smile on his face.

“You’ll see.” He held out his hand for me and led me to our room.

I gasped as he pulled back the curtain. Every surface was covered in yellow flowers. The same flowers I had pointed out on our trip home. The shelves, floor, bed, storage baskets, the flowers were everywhere.

“You must have picked every last flower in the forest,” I said as I picked one up off the floor.

“I left a few,” he gave me a coy smile, coupled with a fake shrug.

“A few, huh?” I teased as I looked around the room again. “It’s beautiful.”

“Beautiful,” Brexl agreed, but he wasn’t looking at the room or the flowers, he was looking at me.

“Why don’t you come over here and practice your kissing?” My words came out in a teasing tone, but I wasn’t teasing. What he’d done for me was overwhelming, and I wanted to show him exactly how much it meant to me.

“I will do whatever you want. Anything and you will have it, but I’m not practicing anymore. Every kiss I give you from here on out is real.”

He closed the space between us and captured my lips in his.

After a long, slow kiss, he pulled away from me and tipped my chin up with his finger so my eyes would meet his.

“Do you wish to keep practicing?”

“No,” I breathed.

“Good.”

Then his hands and lips were everywhere, touching and kissing me every place he could. He was lifting my shirt as I untied his pants and soon we were a tangled mess on top of the furs.

“I’ll take off my clothes and you take off yours,” I suggested, feeling like we couldn’t get naked fast enough.

Brexl nodded, and we got to work.

“Keep that on,” he commanded, just as I was about to pull my underwear down.

“Why?”

“I wish to take it off you myself.”

Who knew he had such a dirty mind under all that shyness?

“Yes, sir.”

“I’ve wanted to bring you back here from the moment we left,” he admitted as he kissed my inner thigh.

“Today has been agony,” he moaned as he slowly pulled my underwear off my hips and down my legs. “At a time when having you pressed against me still didn’t feel like we’re close enough, leaving you for even a moment felt like my heart was being ripped from my chest.”

His lips made their way higher and higher. “I’m never going to get enough of you.”

He licked my sex all the way up to my clit. “Especially not your taste.”

“Have me, have all of me,” I breathed as he licked my clit again and again. “I’m yours.”

I peered down at his naked body, and my mouth went dry at the sight of his large shaft. My arousal went up a few degrees and my pussy clenched on nothing but air at the thought of how good that ridged cock would feel inside me.

“Brexl,” I gasped his name as he switched from licking my clit to sucking it. He slid a finger inside my channel and started stroking my g-spot just like I’d show him.

My hips lifted off the bed as I squeezed the furs between my fingers.

Brexl’s tail wrapped around my breast, taunting my nipple, only adding to my pleasure.

The pooling warmth inside me slowly turned to waves of pleasure that bubbled up into a storm.

“Brexl,” I was breathing hard, trembling, desperate to fall over the edge of bliss.

He added his free hand to my other breast, and my tidal wave of pleasure broke free.

I clung to Brexl as wave after wave of pleasure rippled through me, following each spasm of my channel around Brexl’s talented finger.

I eventually came down from my orgasm, feeling happy but not sated. Not yet.

Brexl was peering down at me with a confident smile on his face. He knew exactly how much pleasure he’d brought me with his finger and his tongue.

I looked lower to his painfully engorged cock, and licked my lips.

“I want to taste you like you’ve tasted me,” I admitted as I inched closer to his naked shaft.

Brexl didn’t say anything, but by his panting and the expression of both fear and excitement on his face, it was easy to guess that he wanted that, too.

I brought my face down dangerously close to his cock and gently blew on it. A whimper of pleasure escaped his lips.

“Brexl,” I smiled up at him. “I can’t touch you without your permission.”

“Yes, yes. Please,” he nodded his head aggressively.

“Are you sure?” I asked in a husky tone as I traced his abdominal ridges.

“Taylor,” he whined my name as I toyed with him some more.

“Okay, I think I’ve tortured you long enough.”

I leaned down again and gave his shaft a tentative lick, and Brexl hissed through his teeth.

I licked him again, but this time I circled my tongue around his cockhead.

Brexl’s face was tilted upward, and his jaw hung open. I loved seeing him this way.

After a few more licks, I took the entirety of his cockhead into my mouth and he gasped. I went lower, trying my best to take all of him and as I did I felt his hand dig into my hair. His eyes were still closed tight as he looked heavenward.

I released him with a pop and commanded, “Look at me. Watch how much I enjoy bringing you pleasure.”

Brexl did as I asked and as soon as his eyes were locked on mine, I took him into my mouth again.

His hand tightened around my hair, and his hips jerked upward. I couldn’t take all of him, but I did my best. I circled his base with my fingers to encapsulate all of him as I started to bob up and down his shaft.

“Taylor, gah!” he cried out, and I bobbed along his length again.

“I’m not going to last,” he breathed.

I released him again to say, “go ahead and come then.”

“By the goddess, Taylor.” He ran a hand down his face and I took him into my mouth again.

As I bobbed up and down, Brexl’s face grew tight as he clenched his jaw and the corded muscles in his neck started to become more pronounced.

Soon he was thrusting into my mouth, matching my speed. Gasping, and panting my name, I knew he wouldn’t last much longer.

I took my other hand and cupped his already tight balls and massaged them.

“My kira-si!” he cried out, and his seed spilled into my mouth and down my chin. There was so much of it, so much more than I thought possible. I took as much as I could before releasing him one final time.

Brexl laid on the bed panting and wrung out.

I washed myself off and laid beside him with my head propped up on one elbow.

“How was that?”

“Amazing,” he opened my eyes and gave me the dopiest smile.

“I’m glad,” I smiled back.

He pulled me in close to his chest, and I ran my fingers through his hair. I could have laid there forever, but we had a holiday to celebrate.