CHAPTER 7: Giving in

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Warning: EXPLICIT CONTENT [+18]

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Bruce's lips were everywhere.

He had crossed the room in a millisecond and pressed Selina so hard against the wall a painting crashed down to the floor and she almost hit her head. But she didn't care. Her whole body was in flames and her extinguisher was the one throwing in more gasoline with his touch. She devoured his mouth and everything else ceased existing. They were the only thing that were and nothing else mattered.

His hands clasped her waist firmly and she gasped under his touch. He trailed kisses from her mouth to her neck, feeling intoxicated by her scent and the breathless sounds coming out of her mouth. She had her arms around his neck, pulling him close and not leaving one inch of distance between them. She pulled on his hair as his tongue traced patterns on her collarbone, going up to the soft sensitive spot on her neck and then nibbling her earlobe slowly. She couldn't imagine one single thing she'd want more in the world than that man.

Bruce gripped her barely covered ass and the feeling of his hands against her skin sent shivers down his spine. She let out a strangled breath and he felt himself getting harder by the second, in need of more friction. He grabbed her legs as she put them around him, clinging to him as he lifted her up effortlessly. The sudden encounter of his hardness pressing against her heat made both of them moan in expectation, their heartbeats faltering in exhilaration.

Selina kissed his neck desperately, feeling the intense need to taste Bruce and relish in all of him, as if she was afraid he'd disappear if she ever took her lips off of him. She made an effort to back away a bit and just enough for her to grab the bottom of his shirt and take it off of him with urgency. He lifted his arms up to help her and then immediately returned to her mouth, grabbing her face eagerly but gently, as if it was the most precious thing he'd ever come to touch — though he'd soon change his mind.

Selina let her hands run free through his abdomen and back, tracing muscles and scars and spreading shivers throughout his body. She dug her nails in his back like claws when he sucked all the air out of her mouth and she then felt him prodding against her, unable to stop himself. That was a theory she'd been dying to test; and so she bit his lower lip softly, then tightening the grip until she tasted a bit of blood. As if on cue, she felt his dick throb under her as he let out a choked moan while grabbing her waist harder. She let go of his lip, smiled teasingly at him and untangled her legs from him.

"I knew it", she whispered.

By the time he understood what she meant she was already pushing him back towards the bed. He offered no resistance when she shoved him down and threw him on his back. She took off her pearl necklace—afraid they'd wreck it—and put it on the nightstand, and then came onto him, sitting on his lap and grabbing his neck to pin him down.

Bruce knew in that moment that that was the most beautiful and rousing sight he'd ever seen; Selina on top of him, wearing a dirty-hot lingerie and a hint of a smile on the corner of her lips. There was no one else, dead or alive, luckier than him. When he motioned his hand up to grab her face to bring her closer, she grasped it with her other hand and then licked his thumb, bringing it to her mouth and sucking on it teasingly with her eyes on his. His heart raced at the image and he felt the catch in his pants grow tighter.

She then lowered herself down to kiss him, her tongue seductively tracing his, and then let go of his neck, rapidly bringing her hands to his waistband, unbuttoning his pants, urging to have him out of them as soon as possible. She got rid of them in a second and started driving her mouth souther, kissing his neck, licking the muscles of his abdomen as her fingers trailed their way to his boxers, stroking the length of the big bulge it was restraining. She finally let her hand slip under his fabric, feeling her own getting damper as she did. He let out a heavy breath as he felt her touch him, pressing his eyelids with his hands and shoving his head back onto the mattress in anticipation for what was coming when she rid him of his underpants completely.

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