Chapter 171 A fetish

Marco’s POV

I could tell her words were said straightforwardly. There was no hint of flirtatiousness in her tone, even in the slightest, yet what she said added and worsened the heated lust I was burning into as the thoughts of doing all of these with her and Gab were still making me float in the cloud nine.

And maybe the fact that her words were said in this manner makes its impact even more impressive. I have never imagined any of this to happen this way. I mean, yes, I admit, I have daydreamed of a day when I would get to be intimate with Skye again. An intimacy where it would happen not because I was drugged with aphrodisiac or anything, but because we wanted to do it. Not necessarily for love, but certainly not to meet a crucial need like saving a life.

So, when Skye said she wanted us to do more in action, not just words, I was too tempted to claim her lips. But I couldn’t resist trailing light kisses on her skin. From the exposed skin on her chest to her neck, up to her chin,