Page 69 of Regally Binding

“Fuck, baby, I’m going to have to put all my skills into you,” he growled, rubbing his chin. “When you fantasise or when you dream, what do you imagine? And don’t tell me you don’t, because I’ve seen you drunk and heard you moan in your sleep.” He licked his lips achingly slowly. “Anyone can build up passion with choice words and the odd movement, but it takes investment to seduce someone’s mind. I want to make your mind ache with untapped arousal when I’m the first to give you a good fucking.”

She rolled her shoulders back, and air escaped her lips.

“Close your eyes, baby.” Her brow furrowed again. Bear raised an eyebrow and waited until she’d submitted to his request.

“I’m not going to touch you.” At her grumble, he chuckled. It was a throaty sound that reached inside her belly. “I should have said that I won’t touch you yet.”

She squeezed her legs together at all he offered her.

Wood scraped, and hinges squeaked. “What are you doing?”

“I kept something here that you might like.”

She pressed her fingers together to stop them trembling.

The bed depressed a little. Bear must have joined her. His lips returned to tickle and caress her neck. Liss moaned loudly.

“You like that,” he murmured against her skin. Bear fingered one of the straps on her top before pushing it down. He replaced the sliver of material with his lips. He lifted the hem of her top and blew air across her skin, causing her to shiver. Suddenly, he brushed something soft, like a feather, across her stomach. Everywhere the feather went, his lips quickly followed.

He pulled her top off while whispering filthy promises in her ear.

“My joggers too.”

“I was going to make you wait, but that’s for next time.” He slipped his fingers inside the material before easing them down her legs. Liss squeezed her eyes tightly, gripping each moment for her memories, as waves of anticipation threatened to thwart her attempt. “Yes, baby, feel every sensation.” His murmurs were like pure arousal.

His voice dropped impossibly lower, and heat flooded her body. “Fucking gorgeous. I could worship your body all day and never get tired. You’re beautiful.”

His feather stroked the inside of her legs. She opened them wider as his lips followed the trail of the feather. He kissed upand down her shivering legs, pausing at the knees. She reached for his head to make him move higher.

“I’m so fucking hard for you already,” he mumbled before ignoring her demands and easing down the cups of her bra. Her nipples were hard, and as the softness of the feather grazed her skin, her back bowed, and she gritted her teeth. It was too good already. Wetness collected in her knickers as he controlled her pleasure. The sensuality overwhelmed her, and yet she demanded more. Liss knew what was coming next, and her body craved it. Instead of a kiss, this time, his tongue swirled around her nipple.

She cried out, “Bear.”

“Yes, Princess?”

She grabbed him and kissed him hard on the mouth. He settled between her legs as they made out. It was the slow dance of two people tempering their arousal but unable to completely control it. She scratched his back as she fumbled for the hem of his T-shirt.

She pulled it up and over his head.

“Open your eyes, Liss.” The tattoos spiralling up his arms that had intrigued her before were barely a distraction as she ran her fingers through his chest hair. He held his body above her as she explored him. She toyed with his nipples. He winced a little.

“Not a fan?”

“I fucking love it, but they’re sensitive as hell right now,” he grunted as she repeated the touch. He swooped down and kissed her hard. His covered erection jumped against her as she bit his lip. “You fucking menace,” he whispered against her mouth.

His hand slid down her body, and he briefly stroked his knuckles across her pussy. She ground against him, but he removed his hand quickly.

She opened her mouth to argue, but his hand slid inside her knickers. Her breath caught in her throat. “Fucking soaking for me.”

She kissed the devilish grin off his face as he ran circles around her clit with his fingertip. She ground herself against him as he continued to play with her. With one hand, she held onto his shoulder as he varied his movements, sliding wetness from her pussy onto her clit and speeding up. With her other hand, she held him tightly to her pussy.

He murmured his satisfaction between kisses, “So bloody sexy.”

“Inside me,” she begged breathlessly.

Without question, he slid a finger inside her. Nothing else mattered as he thrust one, then two, fingers inside her. She dug her nails into his shoulder and moaned his name as he took her higher.

The vibration of his phone on the bedside table threatened to distract her until he ducked his head and licked her nipple before biting it gently. Her back bowed again.

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