100 ways to escape you

Chapter 27

It doesn't take him a second to find my lips so that we're not separated for too long. I start to move with him but trip over something.

He pulls me up on his torso and navigates us through his corridors until we reach the bedroom.

For a moment he pulls away to look into my eyes.

-Please spare me the 'are you sure it's okay' speech. I'm not twelve and neither are you, so hurry up and undress me.- I breathe out.

His eyes darken and his face is taken over by a predatory smile.

-Oh I just wanted to ask you if you're very attached to these clothes.- Adrian says huskily as he looks me over.

I'm so hot I'm either going to dissolve or jump him, but he has the nerve to actually talk. I shake my head getting lost in his deep sea blue eyes.

His hands expertly pull on my blouse, tearing it to shreds. I'm not actually wearing a bra and I see his eyes widen for a second. Then he pulls my skirt down and removes my shoes, separating from me for a moment, but I already miss his touch.

I pull him back up by his shirt and kiss his luscious lips hungrily, pushing him to slowly walk towards his bed.

Adrian ends up sitting on the bed and I straddle his lap, looking at him, while tugging on his shirt softly. It's a rather cute shirt. Black, with rips in specific places. Like one showing his collarbone, one near his ribs and one near his abdomen, showing his perfect muscles.

He looks back at me patiently, trailing his fingers softly along my curves. I close my eyes in satisfaction and purr.

-I'm not going to destroy your shirt, just because...- I open my eyes.- It looks really good on you. Although...- I tug on it and finally remove it.- You look even better without it.

He smirks and bites down softly on my lower lip.

-Impatient?- I smile at him and he barely replies, before spinning us around and me landing on my back on his soft covers.

Adrian hovers above me, looking at me intensely.

-You can't even imagine. I'm afraid you'll back out any second now...- he says.

-Well, then make me reconsider.- I say cheekily and he licks his lips.

-Oh that I can do.

He kisses my lips softly once, then begins his journey down my body, kissing my neck, touching my breasts until he reaches my panties.

He pulls them down gently and super slowly, teasing me, watching my reaction. I hold his gaze unwavering.

He drops his gaze from mine as he looks at the inner part of my left leg.

Adrian throws my panties somewhere in the room as his fingers trail softly along the contours of the tattoo that's hidden from anyone unless they undress me completely.

He doesn't ask, but descends on it with his tongue, making me shiver. Then he slowly, very slowly goes closer to where I'm burning.

When he finally reaches me I have to bite my lips not to scream. He damn well knows what he's doing to me. I'm lost in my body at this moment and can't control myself.

Adrian caught me and isn't intending on letting me go tonight.

I keep biting my lips not to scream but then he makes me lose it completely when I feel him enter me. I don't even notice when he removes his pants. He lifts one leg up for support as he stretches me out deliciously.