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She seemed shocked and I knew that she had never been kissed before and I would have to take my time with her.
Although I held her tightly to me, I kept my lips gentle on hers. At first, she didn’t respond.
But then I felt her body soften in my hold and I saw her eyes slowly close as she savored the sensation.
As she relaxed, I gently coaxed her lips with my tongue, and I felt them part as she gave a soft moan. That moan went straight to my cock, and I knew that soon I wanted to hear her moaning as she writhed naked under me in my bed.
As her lips parted in the moan, I slipped inside her mouth and stroked her tongue gently with mine. She tasted of sweetness and innocence. Her scent intoxicated me, making desire blaze through my body.
I continued coaxing her tongue until I felt a small response from her as her tongue hesitantly met mine. A surge of triumph coursed through my body as I felt her attraction to me.
Her small hands, which before had been pushing against me, were now resting tentatively against my chest. She was pushing her body into mine, making small sighs as I took her with my mouth.
I took my time with her, letting the passion slowly seep from my body into hers. I didn’t want to break her. I wanted her to bend and come willingly to me.
When I finally pulled away, I could see her cheeks were flushed and her lips swollen. She looked confused, so I gently took her hand. “Come on, let’s get you inside,” I said in a low voice.
CHAPTER 19
JULIANA
We didn’t talk as he led me back inside.
Mr. Fluffy followed behind us as Marco took me upstairs.
He had kissed me for the first time…and I had let him.
My mind was frozen. I couldn’t understand what was happening between us. He was my captor and I had just let him kiss me.
I had told myself after the shower yesterday that it had just been my body responding physically to his touch. But the kiss today had taken over my mind and left me wanting more. It had seemed different to when we had been in the shower together and, somehow, even more intimate.
While he kissed me, I had been able to feel his hard muscles through his shirt and my fingers had wanted to stroke him, to feel him.
I flushed, realizing that my panties were damp and sticking to my sex and my core was throbbing from that kiss.
I pressed my fingers to my swollen lips. How could one kiss from this man reduce me to a quivering wreck and make my insides melt into liquid heat? Christ, what was wrong with me?
After he took me back into his bedroom, I was surprised by his next words to me. “Go to bed without me. I have to visit one of our hotels to deal with some business.”
I hadn’t expected that. “When will you be back?”
“Not until late. Get some sleep.”
He didn’t ask to shower together again, thank God, because I was shaken up by the kiss already and I didn’t think I could cope with that as well.
That night, it took me much longer than normal to fall asleep.
Although I tried to block out thoughts of what had just happened, my mind kept replaying the kiss over and over again, reliving every look, touch and stroke that had been exchanged between us.
I didn’t understand what was happening. I had been here barely a week and I was already starting to lose perspective.
He was probably the cruelest man in Chicago…so why had I felt like this when he had kissed me?
Then I reminded myself of things he had done for me over the last few days. He’d updated me about Jess’s condition even though he didn’t have to, and he’d let me have my dog when I knew how easily he could have sent him away or worse.
He was letting me mix with his family now and taking me for walks in the gardens. These were all things that a captor wouldn’t permit his captive. Perhaps I had been wrong about his intentions and wrong to be afraid of him?
Despite my kidnapping and everything that had happened, I knew that I had enjoyed his company today. Worse still, I craved more of it—and more of him.
