His Angel Eyes

Chapter Six - Pleasuring her

Logan’s P.O.V

Skylar, she was making me act like someone I was not. She was bringing my soft, sweet side out, which is a side I do not show very often. Yes, I was looking after her, but that is something I do with all the women that come and go in my life. I do not do relationships that is not me. I have certain women I spend more time with, have s*x with, who do as I ask…in return I look after them whether it is buying them things, taking them out for fancy dinners, taking them away for the weekend but again it is only about s*x, looking after who is looking after my needs. But Skylar? That was something different; I was enjoying spending time with her, just hanging out and talking. I think I like to listen to her talking, find her accent very sexy even though sometimes it takes me a moment to understand what she is saying, but I don’t mind. I know I can’t keep acting this way towards her because she would start getting the wrong idea. I am not sweet, kind and soft. I am dark, heartless at times and hard-headed. I don’t do feelings. I don’t do commitment. I will leave those worries and thoughts for the morning. I can keep this up until then. The two of us had finished eating, Skylar still tired by the look of things. I decided to leave the dishes until tomorrow, get her to bed.

“Come on, sleepyhead; you look like you could do with more sleep,” I said.

“Yes I really could, need to get used to the time difference.” She said.

“Come on then.” I smiled, taking her hand to help her to her feet.

She could barely keep herself upright with how tired she was. I placed my hand on her hips from behind, walking her through to my bedroom.

We arrived in my bedroom, Skylar climbing back into my bed, snuggling back under the covers. I stood somewhere I could make sure she can see me, grabbing the bottom of my hoodie, pulling it over my head, my tee crawling up. Skylar’s eyes falling on what I like to call my s*x line, why you ask? Cause it leads to a place where I use to have all the fun. I could see her eyes on me, her tongue slowly rolling over her bottom lip as she watched me. I was pretending like I never noticed, if I can make her do that with only showing a little skin wonder what will happen when I slip my tee off too, maybe I should find out.

I grabbed the bottom of my tee, slowly removing it from my body, clenching my muscles as I did. I may as well give her a little show while she is watching. I hear a soft moan falling from her lips, her teeth now covering her lower lip. I smirked before pulling it over my head. I reached for my joggers, pushing them down and taking them off to, leaving me in only my boxers that were hanging low on my hips.

“Oh, God.” She breathed out, her face flushed.

I love the effect I have on women, especially her.

“Everything alright there?” I asked smugly.

She never answered instead she slid under the covers, pulling them all the way up over her face, hiding cause she knows I just busted her perving on me. I let out a loud chuckle; I have to admit it is adorable how embarrassed she gets around me.

“Come on, Skylar; there is no need for you to hide from me. No need to try and hide how much you want me.” I said.

I watch as she slowly peeks out of the covers, a nervous giggle falling from her lips. I made my way over to her, climbing up towards her and pulled the covers away entirely from her face; she was too pretty to hide.

“Hi.” She giggled.

“Hi,” I replied, laughing.

“I am sorry I was a perv.” She said nervously.

This woman needs to learn to stop apologising.

“Don’t be. I like when people look at me. I don’t take great care of myself just to hide it from everyone.” I said confidently, or cocky depends on what way she sees it.

I watch as she rolls her eyes back, shaking her head and laughing. I am being honest with her. I was not sure what my next move was going to be yet. One, I kiss her again and see where it goes or Two, I pull away, make her wait and see what she does with that? I decided to go for option two. I gave her a quick wink before rolling off her, climbing under the covers. I heard her sigh when I did. I think she would have been happier with option one.

“Goodnight Logan.” She said, turning her back to me.

I think I may have left her slightly frustrate and possibly annoyed. I smirked to myself at her disappointment cause it told me she wanted me…badly. I rolled onto my side, pressing myself against her, my front to her back. I feel her shudder when our bodies touched. I trailed my fingertips slowly down her hip and the side of her thigh. She lets out a throaty growl, and I press myself harder against her. I reached in, pushing her hair away and pressed my lips onto the nape of her neck, her skin heating up under my lips. She moaned loudly, pushing herself into me, her ass brushing my now beginning to harden c**k.

 I slid my hand under the hoodie she had on, tracing my fingertips over her bare stomach, tracing the shapes of the curves of her hips. Nothing was said between us, the only sound I could hear was soft, s****l pants falling from her lips. I know she was turned on, and I was barely touching her. I slid my hand further up her body, heading for her breasts.

“Do you want me to stop?” I breathed in her ear.

“No.” She breathed back.

I groped her left breast in my hand, rolling my thumb over her n****e, the small bud hardening under my touch. I kneaded it with my fingers, Skylar crying out in pleasure. I moved to the right breast doing the same; she had the same response. Skylar arches into me, her ass rubbing against my c**k again that was completely hard now, telling me how much I wanted her, telling her how much I wanted her. I removed my hand from her breasts, sliding my hand back down her body, resting it at the waistband of my joggers she was wearing. She was not trying to make any attempt to stop me. Instead, the heat from her body was getting warmer, her pants and moans becoming louder. I pushed my hand into joggers, the heat from between her legs clear to feel. I moved down, circling her clit with my thumb.

“Fuck.” She whimpered out.

I paid attention to her clit for the next few moments, her whimpers becoming louder, her clit pulsating against my fingers. I started rubbing harder, tugging at it. My plan? I was going to make her c*m by only playing with her clit, it is easier than many people realise or they have no f*****g clue what they are doing. I placed my lips at her ear.

“Do you like that Skylar? Does that feel good?” I moaned into her ear.

“Yes.” She moaned back.

I let my lips wander over her neck, continuing with my fingers on her clit.

“I want you to c*m for me Skylar, right now.” I hissed working my fingers faster.

“I…I…Oh God…yes.” She called out, her body beginning to shake.

I stopped before she could finish, pulling my hand out of the joggers. She was quick to turn around to face me, a pissed off look on her face. I smirked at her, moving from her side, pushing her legs apart and kneeling between her legs. She watched me curious about what I was going to do next.

“Lift your hips,” I demanded.

Skylar nodded, doing as I asked her. I grabbed the joggers, yanking them down, pushing them to the floor. I pushed her legs further apart, bending her knees. She never said a word; instead, she studied my every move. I traced my hands up her now bare thighs and what a nice pair of legs she had…very sexy.

“Mmm Angel, you are so damn sexy do you know that? You make me wanna do naughty things to you. Would you like that Skylar if I did naughty things to you?” I asked.

She nodded, her eyes wide and dark.

“Not tonight, baby. You need to rest, but I will finish what I started. One thing about me I do not leave a woman hanging, I make sure I finish her. Would you like that Skylar if I finished what I started?” I grunted at her.

“Yes…please.” She said her eyes were begging me.

I had that effect on women. They enjoy so much what I do to them they beg for more, beg for me to finish them off. I pushed one finger inside of her, a second following and eventually a third.

“OH GOD YES!” She screamed out, her body arching from the bed.

I knew it wouldn’t take long to finish her off. I started thrusting my fingers in and out of her, pushing them deep inside, her walls clenching around me…her wetness covering my fingers. I observed her. Every part of her body was responding to me. Her eyes were tightly shut, Skylar pushing her hips into my fingers. I loved watching what I can do to woman, love how I take control of their body, of their pleasure. It only took moments before she was calling out again, her orgasm taking over as she shook below me, her hands gripping the headboard behind her, trying to steady herself in some way. I could feel her juices flowing thickly over my fingers. I kept going until she couldn’t take anymore, until she was struggling to breathe, her body falling limp against my bed as she reached her end. I pulled my fingers out of her, pushing them straight into my mouth.

“Mmm, you taste sweet.” I moaned, licking my lips.

She slowly opened her eyes to look at me; they were glazed over and tired.

“You should get cleaned up and get some rest,” I smirked moving away from her.

All she could do was nod her head, slowly climbing out of bed, her legs shaking as she did. I made myself comfortable in bed, smirking to myself…proud of myself. I love giving women orgasms. Skylar arrived back, climbing into bed and gave me a shy look.

“You should get to sleep now. Goodnight Skylar.” I said, switching the light off.

“Goodnight.” She said, laying back down, her back to me again.

I left it at that, letting her fall asleep, and I was soon following. That was only a taste of what I can do to her; the woman has no idea.