I giggle and move my hips, rubbing against his dick. He lets out a groan and releases my hands, placing them on my hips. I slowly slide my hands up his chest and back down. His grip is loose on my hips, so I shift again, creating friction.
“If you continue to do this, I will take you upstairs and finish what you started,” Bear says, looking straight into my eyes.
I am ready to take things further with him. Take a step further into our relationship.
I give him a smile and move my hands down toward his stomach, trailing along his waistband. He groans, closing his eyes and leaning his head back. I continue to move my left hand above his waistband and my right hand skirts over his pants, stopping above his zipper where I apply pressure, teasing his already hard dick.
“All right, we are going,” Bear says, picking me up and making his way toward the stairs.
I look around the room, and Gears gives me an amused smile, wiggling his eyebrows. I blush and push my face into Bear’s shoulder. He takes two steps at a time and speedwalks down the hallway toward his room.
“Oh, what I am going to do to you tonight,” Bear says, opening his door.
Before I can think of all the possibilities, I’m dropped onto my back. My body is surrounded by blankets as I bounce on the bed. I prop myself up on the bed once I stop bouncing and watch as Bear closes the door before locking it.
Bear turns around and gives me a mischievous smile. What have I gotten myself into?
24
BROOKE
Bear slowly stalks toward me, like a predator hunting its prey. He slips off his shoes and climbs onto the bed. His hands make their way under my shirt and push it up, causing it to bunch up.
Bear moves his whole body on top of mine, propping himself on his forearms. He leans his forehead against mine and gives me a kiss.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” His voice is husky as he whispers against my lips.
I nod, gazing into his eyes. He gives me a disapproving look.
“I need words, Brooke,” he says.
“Yes, I want to do this,” I softly say.
He smiles wide before kissing my lips.
“I am going to make you feel so good.” He kisses my neck.
His lips latch onto my neck as he sucks on it. I feel his teeth scrape against my neck, giving me a little bite. I arch my back, my chest hitting his.
“Ah, be patient. I’m going to give you so much pleasure you will be begging for me to stop,” he breathes against my neck.
One of his hands nudges my side, pushing me into the bed. I let out a little whine when his lips disconnect from my neck.Before I can say anything, they move down my neck. His right hand starts to trail softly toward my breasts.
I let out a soft moan as he grabs my covered breast, toying with it. I just want him to rip my bra off so I can feel his calloused hands on my skin. I place my hands under his shirt and softly stroke his abs.
In a split second, Bear rises and looks at me, but before I can say anything, he barks out a command.
“Sit up and place your hands above your head.”
Without even thinking, I do as he says. In one quick motion, he has my shirt over my head and drops it on the ground. His hands roam around my body toward the back, grabbing my bra clasp. He quickly unclasps it and takes it off, throwing it somewhere in the room.
His hand makes contact with my shoulder and pushes me backward. I hit the bed, and my breasts bounce with the force. He sits there, eyes roaming all over my body. Before I can move my hands, he has them pinned down.
“Don’t you dare. You are to keep your hands on the headboard of the bed until I tell you that you can move them. Understood?” he asks, looking me in the eye.
“Yes,” I say breathlessly.
I latch my hands onto the headboard and hold tight, afraid that when the intensity ramps up and I get wrapped up in the moment, I’ll let go. I watch as Bear moves his body in between my legs and starts to grind on me. Spark-like heat fills my body from this small act.