His lips were on mine before I could properly register what was happening. Oddly enough, I wasn’t all that surprised as if I had expected our argument to lead to this. Whenever he couldn’t answer my bothersome questions, Bradon would silence me with a kiss. It felt like it was a part of his habit or his strategy of distracting me. The way his lips moved against mine as he kissed me felt desperate and insistent.
His hand moved to fondle my breasts over my clothes, and I knew that he wasn’t willing to stop this at just a simple kiss. We were in Anthony’s office but that didn’t seem to bother or distract Bradon from what he wanted to do to me at all. His touch on my breasts was rough as he squeezed and kneaded my breasts with his hand. His kiss became more demanding as he crushed his lips seductively against mine from various angles while his other hand trailed down from my chin to caress my neck before slipping into the neckline of my dress.
“Mhmm...” I heard myself moaning into our kiss when his hand groped my naked breast.
His touch felt so hot, and I could feel my heart beat quicken. Trying to break our kiss and attempting to get away from him both proved to be useless. He was much stronger and his body much larger than I could possibly overpower. A shiver ran through my body when I felt the sweet wetness of the tip of his tongue probing between my lips. My nipples grew taunt at the stimulation and I knew that I was slowly losing in to the addictive pleasure of his seduction.
His hands moved to massage my breasts and I found myself moaning into our kiss. Bradon used that opportunity to thrust his hot and wet tongue deftly in between my lips. My lips parted to welcome the entrance of his tongue into the depth of my mouth. His taste filled my mouth as his tongue glided against mine. His invasion felt so delicious, and it didn’t take long before our tongues began dancing passionately together.
My chest grew tight as it became a little hard to breathe while at the same time my body grew hotter. Bradon’s hand retreated out from the front of my dress before I felt him impatiently tugging down the thin straps of the dress down my shoulders and arms. I felt the slightly cold air on my naked chest as my dress slithered down my body to reveal my upper body to his hungry gaze. My chest heaved up and down from my rough breathing as I panted while my core clenched hard from the heat that had already gathered in between my legs.
“You better stop this madness right now...” I hissed through clenched teeth as I glared at him.
The least that I could do was shield my breasts away protectively with my hands from his intense gaze that felt like it might scorch my skin. Bradon looked at me coldly before his hands snaked out rapidly to capture my wrists. I let out a small cry, but he refused to let go. Trying to yank my wrist out of his firm grip only made my arms hurt. All I could do was narrow my eyes at him to express my displeasure, but Bradon couldn’t seem to care less.
“You’re right...this is madness...” he replied softly as his cold eyes met mine.
“Mhmm!” I made a sound in my throat sounded like a mix of a protest and a pleasurable moan when his lips captured mine again.
Bradon held my wrists captive in his large manly hand with ease as his lips ravished mine. His tongue plundered into my mouth as it started its passionate invasion. Our kiss quickly deepened and soon I found out that it wasn’t just our kiss that felt so hot and wet. My body reacted so naturally to his advances, and I found myself slightly stunned again at how compatible our bodies were despite what we truly wanted.
This is nothing but punishment...
I whispered those words to myself inside my head repeatedly as his tongue grounded against mine. Despite those warnings to myself, my lips and tongue moved with his as the pleasure of our kiss took me to another level of high. Bradon slipped his tongue out of my mouth just so that he could kiss me from another angle. He plunged his tongue into my mouth again as I moaned into our heated kiss over and over.
My core throbbed as an ache of desire formed in my lower abdomen and a heat spread to take over my most womanly place. I could feel my pussy clench with need and knew that he had made me decently wet from all his teasing. All he needed to do was kiss me and fondle me a little and my pussy already became dripping wet for him. I didn’t remember myself being this responsive to any of my other lovers and he’s not even supposed to be my lover.
It was Bradon who broke our kiss first. I stared at him as I struggled to catch my breath while I wondered if it was finally over. His grip on my wrist relaxed a little but it wasn’t enough for me to shake free. I felt like a prey that had been cornered and begging for my life wasn’t something that I was going to do. If he wanted to ravish me, I’ll let him do it until he was satisfied. If he thought that getting to my body was going to break me, he’d soon find out just how wrong he could be.
Without saying a word to me, Bradon’s hand moved to the base of his neck where he began tugging on his necktie to free it. My eyes immediately narrowed at him as he watched me with those beautiful yet cold blue eyes of his.
“What...are you doing?” I asked in a shaky voice that I disliked.
“Making you feel even better,” he replied without hesitation.
--To be continued...