The Healed Photoframe - A Dark Billionaire Romance

18. King's Gambit🦋

(18+ content)
He stared into my eyes for a few seconds then kissed me again. I shifted uncomfortably on that hard wooden table as he pressed his weight on me. He noticed my uneasiness and stopped. He turned his head towards the way of the bedroom and pursed his lips. Yeah, it was too far.

I followed his eyes when I found them paused on something. The couch in the living room.

"Let's move somewhere comfortable." He said and pulled me into his arms, kissing me, twisting his hands into my hair. Our tongue entwined as he walked me backward and carefully sat me down at the edge of the couch and kneeled down in front of me without breaking the kiss. We softly let go of and stared into each other's eyes. He caressed my cheeks with his thumb with so much love that butterflies flew a way into my stomach.

He looked down and undid the laces and took off my sneakers. My fingers tightened around the couch's soft leather sheet when he slowly and teasingly slipped his fingers inside my socks and tugged them out from my feet.

He took my right foot in his hand and slowly lifted it to his lips and planted a warm kiss on the upper side of my foot.

"Did I tell you your legs are beautiful?" He whispered those words while planting soft kisses on the upper side of my feet. "Like those masterpiece paintings of some artists." He looked up at me with a burning desire in his eyes as he grazed his teeth on my toe and bit it lightly. "Actually they are way more beautiful than those paintings."

"...." I sighed deeply and bit my lower lip as I threw my head back to drink the burning sensations he just transmitted to me.

Then he slowly hovered over me and dipped his lips into mine. I opened my mouth and welcomed him with a satisfied smile on my face.

He eased the zip of my denim jeans in between our kisses and slipped his fingers on the both sides of my waist band and slid them down my legs, my feet then dropped it on the floor. His lips again found mine as he focused on my t-shirt. He slid his hands inside my t-shirt, caressed my skin affectionately then lifted it up in minted to remove but paused.

He broke the kiss and took a look at my underwear with a raised brow.

I was wearing a set of my new underwear I bought a few days ago from Wonderland, Harry's shop. But I could understand the reason for his surprise expression because it was way too bolder than usual. I was wearing a black lacy thong with a matching bra.

"What?" I tried to pull down my t-shirt seeing a razzed smirk on his face. "There's nothing new to stare at!"

He grabbed my hand to stop me and pulled up the t-shirt over my head.

"You never fail to amaze me." He got off me and stood between my legs. "Rest assured I don't think you would ever make me tired of you." He reached down, lifted the hem of his grey long sleeve t-shirt and pulled it over his head. He kicked off his slipper and climbed up the bed slowly. He dipped his head and kissed with so much ador. I clasped on his shoulder blade tightly with one hand while using the other one to caressed his cheek. I could feel his right hand slowly trailed down on the side of my body and stopped just at the lacy strap of the thong. He slowly slipped his finger and hooked it down slowly, like some sculptor who enjoyed it's work by touching it every inch.

I moaned lightly under his touch between our kisses. He slid off the thong from my one leg but let it hang on the other one. Then he slowly trailed back his fingers between my thighs and slowly pushed one inside of me.