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Stirred (A Forbidden Sips Bad Boy Romance) by Sylvia Kane (32)

 

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Victoria hadn’t been expecting company. There were dishes in the sink, a few clothes strewn across the backs of chairs, and she’d forgotten about the empty pizza box on the counter. But none of it mattered – her lips and hands were too busy with Bradley to care about anything else.

With her lips still locked to his, she pulled him towards the couch and they sank back into it together.

“Vic, what are you doing to me? I’m so fucking crazy about you,” he said, in between kisses. Their lips crashed together again, their tongues swirling around each other as his body pressed into hers.

“I missed you, Bradley,” she said breathlessly. She could feel his hard bulge against her thigh, and imagined how it’d feel when it slipped into her. She moaned as he covered her mouth and slipped a hand beneath her dress.

“Let’s get you out of this pretty dress, princess,” he growled. “I wouldn’t want to rip it.” He raised himself off her and pulled her up to her feet. She felt as if her knees would buckle. Her nerves were on edge from the anticipation of feeling him in her again.

Carefully, he reached two hands around her and undid the dress’ clasp at the back of her neck. His touch had an electrifying effect on her and the tiny hairs on her body stood on end. He stepped closer and with a swift but gentle movement, he undid the zipper of the dress, letting it fall off her and onto the floor with a thud.

Within seconds, his shirt, together with the rest of his clothes, were strewn about and he took her in his arms again as their mouths smashed together in a symphony of lust. She could feel his hard and erect shaft press against her, and her body responded with a warmth radiating outwards from her core.

She could feel the tingling in her sex, signalling the need for this man to take her. His muscles rippled under his tanned skin as he reached down and slipped a finger under the strap of her panty, right along her hip. He slid his finger towards her belly and down, pulling the panty off to reveal her nakedness.

She slid out of her bra, letting her breasts fall free. Without hesitation, and with jaws clenched, he palmed one breast eagerly and brought his lips down onto her nipple. His kisses and sucking sent her into overdrive; it had been so long since she’d felt his touch that it seemed that any further stimulation would set her off into climax. She didn’t want to come yet – there was so much more pleasure to be had first.

Sensing this, he pulled away and nudged her backwards towards the couch until she sank down into it.

“Sit there, angel, let me see you – all of you…” he said to her in his sexy voice. He lowered himself to his knees on the floor, and with a hand on each of her knees, he spread her legs until he exposed what he was after.

She watched as his head approached the space between her legs, which was already damp from anticipation of the pleasure to come. She threw her head back and closed her eyes, and she felt his tongue gently glide along her lips while he firmly gripped her thighs. She had never felt so vulnerable and close to anyone before, and he was doing everything right, the way she imagined it should be with someone you were meant to be with.

She rocked her hips forward and back, so her sex could meet his tongue in rhythm. He increased the pressure and licked a swirl around her clit, making her shudder in pleasure. His tongue pushed into the space between her lips and he thrust his tongue in and out in rhythm with her motions. He twisted and tweaked one of her nipples and she whimpered and thrust her hand into his hair, pulling his head in towards her.

It was such a relief to be back in his arms. She didn’t think they would ever see each other again after the dinner, but here they were, picking up where they left off. At that moment, she felt like the luckiest woman in the world.

He moved his lips over her clit again, and alternated flicking and sucking it, groaning at the knowledge that he was driving her into ecstasy. Her breathing quickened, and she felt a quiver building deep within her. It threatened to wash over her like a tidal wave, and as he licked her clit again, it exploded within her.

Her legs squeezed around his head and her body jerked as she rode the waves of orgasm. He didn’t let up until she stopped pulsating, and kissed her inner thighs before rising and standing in front of her, his cock hard and ready for her.

“Did you like that, sugar?” he asked as he lowered himself onto the couch. She slid down into lying position and his body covered hers, the pressure of it reminding her of how strong he was. His shoulder muscles glistened in the soft light of the night, but she didn’t have much time to admire his physique or answer his question because his face came close to hers and suddenly they were once again kissing as if they hadn’t seen each other in years.

His lips were soft, but his kisses were insistent. She found herself squirming under him, enjoying every second of being so close to him, and anticipating what was to come.

He grabbed the condom from the side-table and swiftly slipped it on, almost imperceptibly, and then he turned his attention back to her. His face hovered inches from hers, and his eyes stared right into hers, piercing through her. She couldn’t tear her gaze away from his.

With a firm grip on her ass, he shifted her so he could lower himself between her legs. She felt his thick member push against her opening, and she moaned into his ear, knowing what pleasure was to come.

With a rocking of his hips, he drove his shaft past her opening and slid it in until she felt full of him. He was so thick that she felt every inch of him inside her, and she tried to moan but he muffled her sound with his kisses. He groaned and picked up speed, rocking his hips forward and back, plunging into her with every thrust.

Her moans got louder as she pulled him closer and into her, as if she wanted them to be one. She felt as if all her nerve endings were on fire, starting with her core, and her lips and face felt hot and flushed.

When he reached down to twist a nipple as he thrust into her deeply again, she felt there was no return. Her entire body tightened and trembled as her orgasm took over her again and again, and she whimpered. No one had ever made her feel like this before, and she was sure she wouldn’t bother to find out if anyone ever could again. Not if she could help it.

Her core pulsated and her breathless moans were drowned out by the sounds of him burying himself deep inside her. One more thrust, and he growled as his abs tightened and his member pulsated with orgasm. He wrapped a hand around the back of her head as he came, looking straight into her eyes with an intensity that made her feel vulnerable and small.

His breathing calmed as he rested on top of her, softly kissing her face and lips. “Perfect,” he whispered into her ear. “I’m never letting you go again, princess – never again, you hear me?”

She nodded, and her lips curled up into a smile. A real, happy, and genuine smile. “I’m never leaving,” she said to him, searing his lips with a kiss.