Blind Passion by Bronwyn Stuart

Blind Passion by Bronwyn Stuart

Author:Bronwyn Stuart [Stuart, Bronwyn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-11-17T18:00:00+00:00


Chapter Fourteen

Brandan stood on a sword’s edge, his muscles strained and tensed as he waited for her next move. He would let her call the shots. After all he would have left her alone after his impromptu kiss. As much as it would have pained him in his lower extremity he would have walked right from the room telling her to lock the door so he couldn’t be tempted to visit her through what was going to be a long night.

His body trembled as her soft hands ran from his wrists up his arms, over his shoulders to wrap around his neck. He still didn’t move, he didn’t want to break the spell, didn’t want her to come to her senses and kick him out.

“Brandan?”

“Are you sure about this, Sophie?” he asked.

“No,” she replied and reached up on her toes to press her lips to his.

Brandan groaned and pulled her hard against him, kissing her with a fervour that shocked. He let his hands roam down over the curve of her back, over her ass then back up to gently pull the elastic holding her ponytail in place. He wanted to feel the silken weight of her hair against his skin as he made love to her.

He felt her tugging on his shirt, trying to lift it high enough to touch his chest.

He chuckled as he stood back and removed it for her, throwing it over his shoulder having no idea where it landed. He didn’t care. He took her lips and kissed her again, slowly stepping back until his legs bumped against the edge of the bed.

He let her touch him, over nipples that hardened beneath her fingertips, over his ribs where her fingers traced each muscle down to the waistband of his black slacks.

“Not so fast,” he murmured when she cupped him through his pants.

He slid his hands up under her tank top, his rough palms mapping her curves. She lifted her arms so he could pull it off over her head and then stood still while he had his turn to explore.

With the deft movements of a pro he made quick work with the catch on her bra and let it join her singlet on the floor.

Brandan grabbed at the leash of his desire and tried to haul it back so he could prolong the experience. He wanted to savour, not rush. He sat back on the bed and pulled her forward so she was standing between his legs, her knee rubbed him suggestively as he took one of her nipples into his mouth. He licked and nipped as she held onto his shoulders, his hands going to fastenings on her jean shorts. One by one he undid the buttons, pressing each one into her sensitised flesh before moving to the next. When he got to the last and he applied the gentlest of pressure, she arched against him, grinding her hips against his fingers while he nipped at the skin of her hip. Soon her pants and underwear fell to the floor.



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