Kinky (BWWM)

Chapter 20

Mature Content 

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"Don't stop." I found myself whispering.

My whole body was on fire. His effect on me was electrifying, and it made giddy. Yet, I didn't want it to stop. I wanted it to last forever.

I shook my head, "Don't stop." I repeated.

Without any other confirmation, Bradley scooped me up in arms, bride style and carried me out of the pool. He ignored the discarded robe and walked across the lawn to the back door. He carried me up the stairs effortlessly, his eyes focused on the destination.

He carried me into his bedroom and kicked the door shut with his foot before walking over to the bed. Slowly he lowered my feet to the floor, his arm still around my waist, holding me tightly against him.

"Beautiful,' I whispered, looking at his perfectly sculptured body. I put my palms on his chest and touched one of his dark nipples with my lips.

'You stole my line,' he weakly protested and shuddered under my caress.

My mouth eagerly intensified the teasing of his nipple, kissing and suckling it before moving across to the other one. He groaned, Tiffany. You're driving me crazy."

I lifted my head to smile at him. He didn't give me the chance to continue my assault. He cupped my face in his hands, and he bent his head to capture my lips with his.

His hands slip through the bikini top, pushing it away. He grasped my breasts, pushing up the swell of soft flesh, rolling his thumbs over my nipples again and again.

I moaned in pleasure as he bent his head and took each tingling peak in his mouth, kissing one, then the other, teasing with his tongue, driving me crazy. He was torturing me, just as I did him.

"You look beautiful in this bikini," he growled. "You'd look even better without it." He reached around my neck and pulled the knot; then, he did the same for the knot around my back. He pulled it off my body and dropped the top on the floor.

Bradley stared down at my breast with lust and desire evident in his eyes. "You're perfect." He wrapped his hands around me again and slowly lowered me to the soft sheets of the bed.

He started to trail warm kisses down my throat then he went back to my breast. I had no doubt what his favourite part of my body was. I didn't mind; I loved having his mouth and hands on my breast.

While he kissed my breast, his hand drifted down my body. He ran his hands up and down my thighs, and he started to caress my inner thighs. He rubbed his hands on the bikini in a circular motion.

I moaned in intense pleasure. I've never been touched like that before, especially not down there.

Bradley moved his hands to my hips and pulled the bikini's knot; then, he did the same for the other side. He pushed the bikini down and revealed the thick curls at the juncture of my thighs.

Thank god, I shaved the night he kidnapped me. He would have a lot more hair to deal with if I hadn't.

Not that he seemed to care about the tiny bush that was currently down there. Instead, he was staring as if he just received a prize.

"Damn! You're so wet, so ready." He groaned.

He knelt in front of me, his fingers feathering along the inside of my thighs while he spread kisses across my stomach. His fingers moved to my most intimate area, sliding through the thick curls to caress me. I cried out when he increased the pressure of his fingers, finding the supremely sensitive bud.