He gently pulls away from the kiss and shakes his head. My heart sinks, and anxiety tightens my stomach.
“I don’t want to do this down here…” he whispers, narrowing his eyes at me.
“Do you want to stop?” I ask, my voice sounding small.
He chuckles. “No, absolutely not,” he answers immediately. He wraps his hands around my ass and lifts me into his arms, wrapping my legs around his hips.
He kisses me again, holding me with ease as he walks out of the training area, up the stairs, and carries me all the way to his bedroom.
Standing next to his bed, he lowers me onto it, lying over me as he gently pushes my legs apart with his hips.
His lips are on mine, exploring my mouth, tasting me.
Adrian slides his hand up my top again and cups his hand over my breast, teasing my nipple through the delicate fabric of my bra. He groans as it hardens to a peak.
His cock is rock hard against me as he gently rocks his hips, grinding into me.
My body is humming with desire when he carefully tugs my top off, tossing it aside.
I fumble with his shirt buttons, wondering if I’m doing things right. Wondering how to please him.
He shifts off me, standing next to the bed and letting his eyes roam over me as he tugs the button of his jeans open.
His cock jumps free. A massive beast of a thing with throbbing veins running along the underside of the shaft. I bite my lip, unable to tear my eyes off it.
He shrugs his shirt off and kicks his pants away.
He stands over me, completely naked. Utterly gorgeous. Perfectly sculpted.
Leaning forward, he gently tugs my pants down, sliding them over my legs along with my panties.
I sit up to remove my bra, and he takes it from me, holding the lace to his face and taking in a breath of my scent.
“Floral and sweet,” he muses.
Adrian kneels on the bed, looking down at me. His eyes explore slowly as his hands move over my body. “You are incredibly beautiful, kitten. Every piece of you is perfect.”
My cheeks flush pink, and a shy smile touches my lips.
He lies down next to me, pushing my legs apart as he cups his hand over my pussy. He slides his other arm around my back to hold me.
I moan as his lips find mine again and his hand plays between my legs.
His finger teases my clit, gently circling and rubbing.
I am drenched, and by the sounds of his groans, it’s driving him crazy.
His cock is rock hard against my thigh.
When he slides his finger into my pussy, he does it slowly, gently, and carefully.
He takes his time, not overwhelming me but moving in a steady rhythm that matches the intensity of his kiss.
My heart is racing faster and faster as the pleasure builds.
Expertly, he reads my movements as I lift my hips and arch against him. He moves faster. Pushing a little deeper with his fingers inside me. He presses his thumb against my clit, and suddenly the pleasure triples.
My legs begin to shake, and he tightens his arm around my back, holding me closer, kissing deeper.
