Locked Up

Chapter 4

Lily Brooks

His hands were everywhere; on my hips, my thighs, my tummy. Caressing my skin, teasing me until I couldn't take it anymore. His moist lips planted kisses down my neck, his tongue swiping the sensitive skin, sending millions of shivers down my spine as he did so.

"You're so beautiful," he murmured against my neck before he let his hands travel up to my bra covered chest.

His crooked fingers slid under the left strap of my bra, slowly dragging it down my shoulder. He moved his head so he could kiss the skin the thin bra strap once covered.

My hands found his thick, golden locks. I slightly tugged at them, earning throaty moan from him. A tingling feeling erupted in my lower stomach at the sound of his moan as I drew him even closer by wrapping my legs around his hips, pressing his warm, strong body against me.

His other hand pulled down the other strap as his lips connected with the skin above my collarbone. He tugged the skin between his teeth and sucked, causing me to let out a long moan.

I arched my back, silently begging him to unclasp my bra. He smiled against my skin as his longing hazel eyes stared into mine. His eyes filled with lust as he let his hands slide down my back, nearing the clasp teasingly slow.

"Please," I begged, feeling my arousal moisten my lower lips. I didn't only need him to take my bra off, I needed him to please me. My body trembled with excitement as his fingers found the clasp, his gaze never leaving mine. He unclasped my bra ever so slowly before removing his hands, making me question his actions.

His lips found the top of my breast, placing open mouth kisses on the heated skin. His hand grasped the front of the bra and slowly pulled it down, finally freeing my breasts. My nipples were hard already, causing him to groan in approval.

He quickly threw my bra to the other side of the room before engulfing my right nipple with his warm, moist mouth, delicately sucking on it.

"Oh, fuck!" I cursed, tightening my grip on him so his crotch was now pressed against mine. I could feel his hard on through his jeans and I couldn't wait to have him inside me. I was so ready for him, and he had barely even touched me.

His other hand worked on my other breast, pinching my nipple between his thumb and index finger. I bucked my lips involuntary, causing him to groan and stop what he was doing.

He looked up at me for a moment before pulling of his glasses and smashing his lips onto mine, both of us moaning at the contact. I guessed he must've thrown his glasses somewhere because his hands were suddenly on my hips, squeezing them.

I couldn't even describe how good his bare chest felt against my breasts. I placed my hands on his hard abdomen and slowly slid them down towards the waistband of his jeans, caressing the small trail of hair leading from his navel to his crotch. I finally reached his belt buckle and quickly unbuckled it before reaching for his zipper while we kept making out, his tongue circling with mine.

I hooked my toes in his waistband and slowly slid his jeans down his legs, leaving him in just his boxer briefs. He withdrew his tongue and placed one last kiss on my lips before kissing my neck again, slowly moving down to my breast, then my stomach until he stopped at the rim of my panties.

My eyes grew wide as I realized what he was about to do and I moaned at the thought. I nodded, allowing him to take of my panties. With one swift motion, he had dragged them down my legs. He tossed them aside and stared into my eyes hungrily.