Chapter 27: Chapter 27

She dragged her lips from his to drink in the sight of his hard muscled chest. Then with trembling hands she slowly pushed the dress shirt from his torso and just let it tumble to the floor. She moved to reach for his belt buckle but stopped when Brad seized her hands in his.

“Now it’s your turn.” He flashed her a wicked grin as his hands reached behind her to grasp the zipper at the back of her neck. He held her gaze as he inched it down until the flaps hung open at the back. Then with achingly slow movements, he pushed the dress off her shoulders and down the length of her body until it pooled at her feet.

His eyes slid over her and she shivered under his heated stare. Her cheeks flushed with heat as she stood there while he drank his fill of her until finally his eyes returned to her face. Then before she could take another breath, he hoisted her into his arms and carried her into the bedroom area of the suite.

With gentle hands, he laid her down onto the bed and she watched as he hurriedly undid his belt buckle and shrugged out of his pants. She

gulped down a deep breath when he moved to join her on the bed, his hard erection tenting against his dark boxers.

She reached for him, and he settled his large frame against her as she held him within her embrace. When he dipped his head to capture her lips in a kiss, she just sighed as pleasure unfurled in her belly and stroked its way from the top of her head to the tips of her toes.

Her hands roamed eagerly across his broad back as she slid her legs against his, enjoying the feel of his coarse hair as it tickled the sensitive skin along her thighs and calves.

He tore his lips from her mouth to trace a wet trail of kisses against the column of her throat, along her collar bone until he reached the upper swells of her breasts that spilled over the tops of her demi cup bra.

“Brad,” she gasped softly, her back arching off the bed when he cupped one breast in his hand and lowered his head to pull her erect nipple within the moist confines of his mouth. He stroked her nipple with his tongue through the thin fabric of the white satin bra, and she tangled

her hands into his hair, holding him tightly as he gently sucked and nibbled on her tender flesh.

He lifted his head slowly and stared down into her flushed face for just a heartbeat before he returned his attention to her breasts. Looping his fingers under the skinny straps, he pulled her bra down her arms until her full breasts spilled forth.

A low groan erupted from his lips as his eyes fixated on the coral tips of her breasts before he once again dove back in to feast on them. This time he worshipped her other breast as he nipped at her stiffened peak.

She closed her eyes and clung to him tighter as wet heat pooled at the center of her core, until she was writhing in pleasure against the bed, her juices seeping from her slit, to dampen her panties.

He continued to suckle at her breasts while he gently kneaded the yielding flesh until finally she thought she would go insane.

“Brad,” she rasped out, her voice pleading with him

“Tell me what you want, Natalia. What you need.” “I need you.”

He chuckled softly and then released her breasts to place butterfly kisses against her belly. He moved his way down the length of her body to dip his tongue into her navel before settling between her now parted thighs.

She lifted her head a fraction off the bed to meet his gaze. “Tell me what you need, Natalia,” he asked again. “You.”

He grinned. “I know that, but tell me what you need me to do. Tell me what will please you.”

Her breath came out on a soft whoosh as the force of his words hit her square in the chest and despite all her efforts not to cry, she felt hot tears collect in her eyes. For so many years she’d given to men and they’d taken, but with Brad it had always been different. He only took what he

gave in return.

“Baby, what is it?”

She smiled as a single tear slid down her cheek. “It’s just that I’ve never known a man like you,” she whispered. “You’ve always been so giving to me, wanting to please me, just so completely unselfish.”

He smiled warmly, although his expression was serious, and his blue eyes sparkled with an emotion that was so overwhelming she had to draw upon everything inside her to keep from sobbing.

“That’s how it’s supposed to be, Natalia. That’s how it should have always been for you,” he said quietly and she felt another tear trickle down her cheek at the thought that she really didn’t know what she’d done to deserve Brad’s affection, but she was eternally grateful that she had it.

He held her gaze for just a second longer as another intimate look passed between them, but then all thought once again flew from her head when he hooked his fingers beneath the thin elastic straps of her lacy white thong, and tugged it down her legs until she kicked it off her

ankles. He once again settled between her thighs, his eyes burning with desire as he stared at her mound, which now glistened with her juices.

At the first touch of his lips against her wet folds she cried out sharply, as shocks of heat sizzled across her skin.

“Oh, God. Oh God. Braddddd,” she moaned out, her thighs falling apart and she gripped the back of his head as he devoured her cunt with his mouth.

He parted her inner lips with his fingers and stroked two digits inside her, brushing against her G-spot as he sucked and nipped her erect bud, drawing the flesh deeper into his mouth.

Hoarse sobs sprung from her lips as she thrashed about wildly on the bed, but he didn’t let up. He tugged mercilessly at her sensitive flesh, rotating the tiny nub between his lips until her legs began to quiver.

He shoved his fingers inside her over and over again, increasing the pace as he pumped inside her tight flesh with deep stabbing strokes. She clenched her eyes shut, her hands grasping wildly at his hair as her pussy

began to spasm. At the first wave of her climax, she arched fully off the bed, her toes circling against the sheets as she pumped her hips upwards, eagerly meeting the thrusting of his powerful fingers.

“Brad! Yes! Yesssss!” She screamed out her orgasm at the same time sticky juices gushed from her spasming sheath to flood his mouth. She held his head firmly as she jerked her hips up to grind his mouth against her pussy as waves of pleasure coursed through her body.

Her body convulsed around him for several long moments before the volcano inside her began to quiet.

“Ahhh,” she sighed when the tremors from her orgasm slowly subsided and her limbs grew limp as she gradually relaxed back against the bed.

Brad slid up her body, stopping only to first shuck off his boxers and then to unclasp her bra from behind her, flinging them both to the floor in a haphazard mess where the rest of their clothes lay strewn about.

She sucked in a sharp breath when he finally settled on top of her, his hard erection pressing firmly against her wet hole. Hooking his arms behind her knees, he nestled his hips between her thighs but then held himself still.

She lifted her hands to his shoulders and stroked her palms up and down his arms loving the feel of his hard, bulging muscles beneath her fingertips. She licked her lips as she worshipped his impressive form with her eyes before reluctantly dragging them to his face when he called her name.

“Natalia, I need to ask you something and you have to tell me the truth, okay?”

She wanted to scream at him ‘right now’ but just nodded her head in response.

“Has it been a long time since your last lover?”

She froze as she stared up at him suddenly feeling trapped. She didn’t want to tell him the truth. Not now. Not when she was spread wide before him, naked, and already vulnerable.

“I need you to tell me the truth, Natalia. I need to know that I’m not alone in this.”

“You’re not alone, Brad.”

“Then when was the last time you took a lover?”

Her heart beat furiously in her chest as what seemed like endless minutes ticked by before she finally told him the truth. “It’s been two years,” she whispered, letting her gaze slide away from him. “You were right all those years ago—what you said. After my last boyfriend I didn’t even bother dating anymore because none of them compared to you— none of them were you.”