Kinky (BWWM)

Chapter 25

I opened my eyes the following day and found Bradley studying me. He smiled shyly as if I caught him at something he hadn't meant for me to see. I returned his smile, only a little worried about what I'd witnessed in his gaze.

He had a breakfast tray in his hand. He placed the tray down and came to sit on the side of the bed. He looked exactly as he always did, but the sight of him, the little glint in his eye, the way his hair fell, his hands..... Everything about him increased my heart rate.

"Good morning, gatita."

"Good morning. Bradley."

He rolled to one side and pulled me into him, spooning me against him, his lips next to my ear, his arms wrapping me in a warm cocoon. "How are you this morning?" he whispered.

I laughed softly. "Never been better."

He chuckled. "Me neither."

I snuggled against him, "You feel so warm. I could lay like this forever."

He chuckled. "Me too."

I sighed and inhaled the fresh scent of his aftershave. "You smell so good."

"Not as good as you."

I hissed, "I doubt it. You've showered and even made breakfast." I looked at the tray he had placed on the nightstand. It had pancakes and two cups of tea.

"Hmm.." he pulled away, "Speaking of breakfast, you should eat."

He stretched over me and took up a cup of tea.

I pushed myself in a sitting position. I reached for the tray and placed it in my lap, "Don't you want any of the pancakes?"

"I ate some while I was preparing these." he smiled. "It's a weakness. I'm always tempted to eat while I cook." I smiled, knowing exactly what he was saying. "I planned for us to have a morning ride, so eat up."

I nodded and looked down at the pancakes that were coated with strawberry and syrup. It looked amazing. Obeying his instructions, I lifted my fork and indulge in the meal he prepared.

I was finished in five minutes. Bradley took the dish and cup out of my hands and stood from the bed. "I'll bring these down; you should go get ready."

"Okay," I mumbled. I watched as Bradley walked out of the room with the tray in his hands.

I stood from the bed and walked over to the bathroom and into my room. I looked for clothes to wear and placed them on the bed, then I went into the bathroom.

I brushed my teeth and pulled my hair out of the messy puffs.

I stripped my clothes and entered the huge shower.

I turned on the facet, and jets of water came shooting out.

I was about to soap up my body when Bradley stepped into the shower behind me. Before I could react, he turned me around and pulled my slippery body to his.

"I did tell you that we'll be making love in the morning, so don't look so surprised." He placed his mouth down on my parted lips, and all my thoughts were forgotten.

Bradley soaped me all over, kissed and caressed me.

"Why do I want you so much?" he whispered, his fingers stroking, sliding down my body to caress the heat between my thighs.

I sighed and swayed unsteadily on my feet as a rush of something delicious began to build within.

"Why do you ask so many questions?" I answered.

He smiled, and my heart flipped in my chest. A weird sensation, but a shockingly good one. He dipped his head to kiss the curve of my neck, to nibble at the base of my throat.