The Most Forbidden of Loves (Chris Brown Story)

Chapter 18

Chris tossed my shirt into the floor and continued to move his lips against my neck, his canines barely scratching the surface. He finally raised his head so I could press my lips to his once again. His hands rested on my lower back, and he smiled as I helped him get his shirt off. I kissed down his neck and to his broad shoulder. I could feel his heartbeat speed up as his chest pressed to mine. A low urgent growl rose in his throat, and he tilted my chin up and away from his shoulder so he could attack my lips with his. My fingers absentmindedly wove their way through Chris' hair, and his tongue came out to trace my lower lip, shooting multiple tingles of warmth through me. My lips parted, and his tongue sought mine, the warmth flooding throughout me as our tongues fought for dominance. My wolf was slowly slipping out of my control as I was distracted by Chris' kisses and the feel of his firm abs against my smooth stomach. His hands inched slowly down my lower back and came to rest upon the start of my jeans, continuing to inch lower and lower as my jeans were slowly slipped off. They finally fell to the ground and I shivered with the cool atmosphere in the room. My hands moved down to unsnap the button on Chris' jeans. His hands came back up to cup my face, his warmth surrounding me. As his tongue retreated, I took his lower lip between my teeth, feeling him wince slightly as my sharp canines indented the skin with their sharp tips. His lips trailed to my neck once again, giving me the chance to fill my lungs with oxygen. He placed his hands on my butt, pulling me flush against him so I could feel his warmth radiate around me. I slowly pulled him towards the bed, trying not to trip and stumble. He easily placed me on the mattress, never breaking eye contact with me the whole time. The full golden glow of his eyes was back, and it was stronger than ever. My wolf was more in my system right now than my human form was. Chris pressed his lips to the hollow at the base of my throat, gently sucking on the skin there. As his hands moved up to take off my bra, he kissed me again. I could feel the warmth and weight of his body pressing down against mine. It made me want him so much more. When my upper half was bare, a low and continuous seductive growl rumbled deep in his chest. He travelled his lips down past the base of my throat, and I was reaching down to slip off his boxers when his phone rang. He reached into the pocket of his pants on the floor and silenced the ringer, bringing his lips back to mine. I bit my lip, getting the queasy feeling in my stomach that told me that call had been important. I was just forgetting about that thought, however, when Chris' lips made contact with my chest. But then my phone rang. Chris reached down and silenced that too, an annoyed growl rising in his throat. Then we both heard a shout in our heads. 

KYLIE! CHRIS!  GET OUTSIDE NOW WE'RE HAVING A MEETING! 

Chris snarled and punched the wall beside the bed, showering pieces of drywall down onto the floor. There was a gaping hole in the wall, and Chris sighed angrily. I gripped his arm, bringing his hand back to my waist and holding it there so he didn't get the urge to break something else.

"I'm ignoring them." he growled, kissing me fiercly. He slipped off his boxers, and I noticed there was still an angry edge to his actions. I took his face in my hands, pulling his lips slightly away from mine so I could look in his eyes. 

"Chris, calm down. Breathe." I said. He closed his eyes and tried to calm down, but it was hard since he was so close to mating. Just when I felt he was calming down, I heard another shout reverberate through our skulls.

DID YOU NOT HEAR ME?! WE HAVE TO MEET IN THE FOREST NOW!!! Bree's voice repeated.

NO! I'M BUSY! Chris snarled. Bree glanced through his mindlink and did a mental gag.

I do NOT want to see you naked Chris! she said. 

Then stop looking at him through my thoughts! I snarled, a jealous edge to my voice at the fact that someone else was looking at my mate.