Chapter 125 - His Touch (1/2)
”Here?”
I fight to calm my racing heart but at the moment, I struggle to keep my breathing even as I nod again. His smile grows against my neck as he says ”Hmmm” again. Suddenly, Little Bun jumps out of my dress and takes off running without looking back. Traitor! I try to step away but he tightly holds me in place as his other hand begins to move to my leg.
I shiver in his arms as his hand starts pulling up my dress at a painfully slow pace. My body fights against the waves of desire washing through me but when his hand brushes against the bare skin on my thigh, I lose it.
I lean against his chest and lean my head back as I slowly close my eyes. His warm hand suddenly feels hot as he slowly places his entire hand on my thigh, slowly dragging it up, and leaving a trail of fire in its wake. I shudder again when his low, rough voice asks ”Here?”
My brain struggles to understand his question but I fight through the lust and gently nod my head. He kisses the side of my neck as his hand continues to slide up my thigh at a painfully slow pace, causing my head to spin with desire.
His hand drifts across my skin like satin causing me to melt in his embrace but when he comes to a stop next to my groin and asks ”Here?” I struggle to think straight as I shake my head no. His fingers lightly brush along my groin as his lips kiss all the way down my neck and to my shoulder.
He lightly bites my shoulder and says ”I'm the only man allowed to touch you. Understand?” His voice was thick with lust making my knees weaken as I bite my lip and nod my head. He kisses the bite and says ”We'll finish talking later.”
With that, he suddenly disappears. I exhale and crumble on the floor with a dazed look. I blink several times and try to come back but only after sitting on the floor like a puddle, for lord knows how long, I finally come back online.
”Holyshit... Who the hell said he was innocent and pure!?” I say to the empty room. I stand on shaky legs and stumble to the bed. Innocent? Pure? HAH! I fan myself as I sit on the bed and try to figure out what just happened.
Was this a punishment of some kind? Get me all hot and bothered and then just leave?? I lean over and grab a cup of water and down the whole thing. I slam the cup down and grab the whole pitcher of water.
I lift it up and down half of it before putting back on the table with a laugh. Two can play that game! You have no idea who you just messed with buddy! I walk over and splash the cold water on my face several times before walking out of the room.