Page 14 of Corrupted Pleasure
My breathing shallowed, and my heart thundered hard against my ribs. I bet that man was magnificent while water cascaded down his large body, making his skin slick. Oh, I wanted to see him so badly.
Just a peek, my mind whispered.Just one peek.
My insides clenched and fire burned in the pit of my stomach. I just wanted to get a glimpse of the man. Instinctively, I knew nobody would ever compare to his body. Those bulky, big muscles. That torso. Fuck, that ass. Everything I saw in those short minutes, I liked.
With my mind made up, I inched closer and closer to the bathroom door.
Another soft groan.
Another step and my fingers wrapped around the bathroom door handle.
And then a thought struck me. What if-
What if Juliette’s father was with another woman? That wasn’t something I wanted to see. Unreasonable, poisonous envy slithered through my veins. It made no sense. I just met him today and yet, I selfishly wanted him as mine.
The door opened wider. Mr. Brennan came into full view and my breathing hitched. He looked better than my mind even conjured. I had never seen something so fucking beautiful. So erotic.
He’s jerking off.
My mouth watered at that thought. I wished I was the type of woman who could confidently just strip her clothes off and join him in the shower, then get down on my knees so I could give him the blowjob of his dreams.
Great, I’m delusional too.Still, it didn’t prevent me from imagining the wild, hot scenario.
Mr. Brennan was in full view, completely nude. The sculpted muscles of his back and slick, glistening skin were the sexiest thing I had ever seen. A single Celtic knot tattoo covered his back, but other than that he was free of ink.
He was alone. Thank God! Because if I saw a woman in there with him, I wasn’t sure I’d be able to handle it. And I wasn’t even the jealous type. His head bowed and facing the shower wall, I wished he’d turn slightly so I could see his full frontal. His dark hair glistened from the water, obstructing my view of his profile.
His bicep flexed with each pump, his movements jerky. Back and forth. My mouth parted, imagining myself on my knees in front of him and his cock in my mouth, taking him in and out. I clenched my thighs, my core throbbing with the need to feel this man inside me.
Braced against the wall, his muscles tensed, he pumped himself faster and harder. The water traced down his beautiful, big body, making my mouth water. I had never quite felt so thirsty in my entire life.
And fuck, his ass.
That was the best looking ass I had ever seen on a man. Wetness pooled between my thighs and my breathing turned labored. Almost erratic. Greek gods would envy this man of his strong body, lined with muscles. His body flexed with each move, as he fisted his cock.
His hips rocked faster, his fist pumping harder. In my mind, I could already picture how good it would feel to have him thrust into me. Mercilessly. Fast. Rough. Rutting me like a beast.
Another soft groan vibrated against the tile. His head tilted back and I could see his eyes squeezed shut. His moans were raspy and hoarse, seducing me without even trying. My thighs clenched desperately, imagining how he’d feel inside me.
Mesmerized, I couldn’t stop watching. I should leave, yet not even the king's horses could’ve pulled me away. The sight was magnificent. Beautiful.
“Fuck,” he moaned, his biceps flexing. And then he came with a guttural sound, setting me aflame. All the while, my heart thundered hard under my ribs.
A sound resembling a moaned whimper slipped through my lips, and I realized my mistake instantly. My eyes widened. He didn’t turn around, but I could have sworn his shoulders tensed slightly.
Slowly, without making a sound, I took a step backwards. And another.
When I finally reached the hallway, I turned and bolted. As much as I wanted to see what happened if I stayed, I knew better than to risk it. My body was on fire from what I just saw. It felt like a burning inferno inside me and I neededsomethingto put out these flames.
That man.He was the only one that could extinguish them.
I tiptoed down the hallway, rushing back to my room. The way back to my room definitely seemed longer. My heart thundered so loudly, I was sure everyone on this floor could hear it. Once back in the room, I shut the door softly. Leaning against the closed door, I tried to catch my breath, an impossible task as my mind kept replaying what I’d just seen. I couldn’t get the vision of him touching himself out of my head. It was so hot, his hand moving up and down.
I wished it was me he was touching. I wished I could run my fingers down that strong body and feel his skin under my fingertips.
My nipples hardened and I swallowed hard.
Moving slowly, I climbed back into the bed when it hit me.
