Burning Love ~ Billy Hargrove ( +18)

Chapter 16

                           Maddie's POV

Billy bit the tip of my tongue, making a moan of excitement escape my lips. Our tongues tangled again in a lustful battle while my hands busied themselves unbuttoning his shirt. One of his hands caressed my thigh down to my knee, lifting my leg to rest it against his hip. Our centers were pressed together; he could feel the heat of my sex, and I could feel how his bulging pants pressed against me.

"Damn..." — I gasped at the sensation.

"Madeleine..." — Billy's lips slid down to my neck, leaving a bite there. I shivered at the feeling of his teeth on my skin. "You're going to be mine." — He tightened his hand around my throat and whispered in a deep voice in my ear, "Completely mine. You're going to beg for more." — He bit my earlobe, and at that moment, the little sanity I had left disappeared.

"Damn. Shit, William." — I moaned.
Oh

He returned to my mouth, continuing to feed off each other. Impatiently and without separating our lips, I finished unbuttoning his shirt and carelessly discarded it, letting it fall wherever. With the tips of my fingers, I began to trace his muscular arms and broad back, savoring every inch of his bare skin.

His tongue made its way back into mine as our breaths became more frequent. I knew this was wrong, but his taste was so intoxicating that I couldn't help but keep seeking more. His fingers slipped under my sweater, and I shivered as his cold touch brushed against my already burning skin, a soft moan escaping into his mouth. He quickly removed it, leaving me in just my bra.

He stepped back for a moment, taking in every detail of my body, and it was incredibly arousing to see how his pupils dilated just by looking at me. He came back to me, swiftly undoing my bra, leaving my breasts exposed.

He growled and, without hesitation, turned me around. His chest pressed against my back, and I could feel his erection pushing against my lower back, which made me smirk playfully.

He sank his teeth into my shoulder, and I gasped, tilting my head back. One of his hands trailed up my abdomen until it reached one of my breasts, kneading it and teasing the hardened peak of my nipple. I buried a hand in his hair, tugging slightly on his curls, trying to stifle the moans threatening to escape from my lips because of the way his hand played with my chest.

He left a trail of wet kisses along my body. His other hand began to slide down my stomach, edging toward the waistband of his pants. He was getting so close to my core, and my desire only grew stronger.

He abandoned my breast to once again press his hand around my throat. I gasped. Damn, this man knew exactly what he was doing. His lips stayed busy along the skin of my neck and back while his hand slipped beneath my pants, seeking out my heat.

His fingers started tracing slow circles over my clit, still covered by the thin fabric of my underwear. Moans spilled uncontrollably from my mouth—there was no stopping them. It turned me on so much. He continued his exploration, his fingers brushing over my folds as he massaged them. Another bite on my neck. I pulled harder on his hair this time, exhaling a deep moan. If he kept going, I knew he would be my undoing.

His playful hand ventured further, pushing aside the edge of my panties and sliding his fingers inside. I could feel a victorious chuckle rumble in his chest the moment he felt how wet I was.

Two of his fingers spread my lips, making way to massage my swollen clit in circular motions. I could feel him getting even harder against my lower back, his breathing becoming more uneven.

His fingers moved more skillfully, faster, until he slid two inside of me. He began thrusting them relentlessly, and I couldn't stop the incessant moaning from the tingling sensations building in my belly. I squirmed from the pleasure, trying to hold off my orgasm. I didn't want it to end. I needed more.