Zeke's POV
“What are you thinking about?” He asked as he showered kisses on my body while his hand went down my navel, then further down.
I gasped. His finger moved with skill.
“You’re really asking me that while… doing that.” I felt myself shiver. My hips are moving on their own, matching his rhythm almost unconsciously.
I heard him chuckle, heard, as my eyes were shut with my whole body writhing in pleasure. I was close to my release and he was having a pleasurable time exploring my body. He kissed me again, nice and slow this time as he matched the movement of his hand.
It made me gasp a couple of times. Each time he would reclaim my lips with no fail while whispering all lovely things that I barely hear.
“You spaced out for a second. I can’t let you be preoccupied with any other
