Chapter 7.
That night, after a day of training, studying, and unsuccessful scrying, Nyeer took me to bed and undressed me slowly. He kissed every inch of skin as he exposed it, like plucking petals from a rose and kissing each one.
His lips feathered over my collar bone, then walked around me and kissed over my back.
His fingers moved around to my front and found my aching n*****s, then played with them until they tightened into hard points. As I moaned and grabbed for him, he said, “Shhh.... I want to take my time with you.”
And he did.
He laid me on the bed and kissed my lips, my neck, then moved to my breasts, taking one in each hand and massaging them as he set his lips to one n****e at a time.
I’d never thought my breasts were very sensitive. But as he suckled and bit down gentl
