I bent forward, closing my eyes, getting ready to kiss her. I could smell her arousal, so sweet. I wanted to feel how drenched she was. My fingers tapped restlessly on her hip, moving closer and closer to their destination. I rolled my hips against hers again, this time allowing my hard cock to rub against her clit through her shorts. I couldn’t feel much through my jeans, butshe could feel me. She bit her bottom lip, trying to control herself, but I could see it in her eyes.
I kissed her gently, allowing her to deepen the kiss on her own accord. She did, and I swallowed her alive until I came up for a breath and said, “If I took your shirt off, would you let me?”
“Y… yes,” she stammered.
I grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled it gently over her head. She was wearing a black push-up bra, and my eyes almost fell out of my head when I saw her tits. They were full, perfect, and round. My hands itched to touch them, but I froze like an idiot, just staring at her.
Jesus Christ.
The straps framed her golden shoulders, the curve of her cleavage spilling over just enough to make me want to bite, to mark, to worship. I wanted to bury my face there, lick the sweat from her skin, hear the way her breath moved when she finally gave in.
The way her chest rose and fell, faster now, told me she was giving up her control. She wanted me to make the first move.
I swallowed hard, my cock pressing painfully against my jeans. I needed some relief.
She reached down, gripping me through my jeans, almost as if she was reading my thoughts.
“Fuck, Trouble…” The words stumbled out of me.
Her lips curved, just slightly. But I knew a dare whenever I saw one.
I reached out, tracing the line of her bra strap with one finger, down across the swell of her breast until she sighed. I reached around her back and unsnapped her bra in one quick motion. And when it fell to the ground, I honestly forgot how to breathe.
“Holy fuck,” I breathed, my voice hoarse.
Her tits were perfect—my absolute dream. Her nipples, tight pink pebbles, drew me in. Her breasts were full and round, morethan I could handle. Her eyes flicked up at me through her lashes, revealing she wanted to be embarrassed, yet she knew exactly what she was doing to me. She tried to cross her arms over her chest, but I caught her wrists, gently pinning them above her head on the wall.
“Don’t you ever hide from me,” I growled, my voice low and possessive.
Her lips parted, a sharp inhale catching in her throat as I leaned in, brushing my mouth along the edge of her jaw and down her neck, breathing her in eagerly. She arched against me, her pulse pounding under my lips.
I trailed kisses down her throat and across her collarbone, my tongue flicking out to taste the skin above her ribs, eliciting a soft moan. Her body jerked as if shocked.
“Maxxx…,” she whined, voice trembling.
“I know,” I said against her skin, my words muffled as my lips grazed down the curve of her breasts.
I released her wrists, my hands sliding down to her waist, gripping her hard enough to leave marks. She didn’t push me away. Instead, her fingers tangled in my hair, tugging, guiding me lower.
I bit softly across her right breast, right where her nipple pebbled. She moaned as I took it in my mouth, and that was it. My control snapped.
“You like that, baby?” I rasped against her chest, my tongue circling. She didn’t say anything, but I could feel her nodding.
Her back arched, pressing her tits harder into my face.
“Fuck, Trouble.” I groaned against her skin. “You’re gonna kill me.”
I continued my gentle assault before switching to the other breast. Her nails scraped down my back, making me hiss through my teeth.
Could you die from an erection? Because I was so hard, my dick might actually fall off.
She was trembling beneath me, but she didn’t tell me to stop. Her thighs squeezed together, hips shifting, grinding against me while I worshipped her chest.
I slid one hand down, over her stomach, catching the waistband of her shorts. I pressed my palm flat, right over the heat between her legs. Even through the shorts, I could feel how wet she was for me.
Fuck, I wanted her.
She gasped, her whole body jerking from my touch on her pussy through her shorts.
