Won’t Give In
I wondered if he could feel the rapid beating of my heart against his hand as he massaged my left breast. My nipples hardened into tight knots as my body began reacting to him without restraint. I wanted to scream but instead, I bit down on my lower lip to prevent any moans from escaping. His hand dipped lower from my breast down along the curve of my waist before progressing even lower to caress the curve of my hips. All the while, I could feel his eyes on my face, but I couldn’t bring myself to meet his gaze. Instinctively, I pressed my thighs together as I felt my body heat up at his touch.
“Bradon…” I called his name softly as his hand began caressing the side of my thigh.
“Hmm?” He made a questioning sound, and I could tell that he was enjoying my reactions.
“I’m not going to sleep with you,” I muttered darkly.
“You can say whatever you want,” he replied like my words did not bother him in the least.