Page 139 of Make Me Swoon

I’m seated on the couch in my usual spot, waiting for Bianca to join me. She’s still in her bedroom though and I wonder what’s taking so long. She’s been in there for a while.Maybe I should check on her?As soon as I think that, the door opens and out saunters Bianca.

She’s wearing a pair of short plaid sleep shorts with a thin white tank top and her hair is still wet from her shower, soaking her shirt and turning it see-through. I bite back a groan as I try not to stare at her pert nipples that are clearly visible through the damp fabric. I sit back on the couch, trying to discreetly adjust myself as she makes her way over. I expect her to sit next to me, like usual, but she surprises me by placing one knee over me and straddling me.

I can’t hold back my moan this time and my hands instinctively go to her hips to steady her. She sits down fully on my cock, grinding slightly and my hands tighten on her waist. My breath is coming in pants as I try to hold myself back from throwing her down on the cushions and fucking her. She brings her mouth close to mine and I can feel as her warm breath feathers across my lips. I lick my lips as I stare down at her mouth, willing her to close the distance between us. I want to feel her lips against mine, to know their texture and taste. She stops just short of my mouth though.

“Why haven’t you taken me yet?” She asks, surprising the shit out of me.

“What?” I ask dazed.

“Brad is gone, you’re officially done with protecting me, I know you want me and I thought I had made it clear that I wanted you too. So, why haven’t you fucked me?”

I look up into her clear blue eyes that are clouded with lust and I have to fight myself not to take what she’s offering. My hands curl into fists in her thin top, pulling it even tighter across her chest. I close my eyes and take a couple of deep breaths before I look back at her.

“I want you, but I want more than one date with you, Bianca. I want forever and until you tell me you like me and want more than just one night with me; I won’t take you.”

She studies my face from where she remains perched in my lap. I stare back at her, trying to show her how serious I am. I know she can feel my thick erection where it pulses between her legs and she wiggles on it as she watches me. I suck in a breath as I continue to meet her eyes. Finally, she smiles at me.

“We’ll see about that.” She says with a smirk.

I’m not sure if I should be excited about what’s to come or terrified.

“The teasing and flirting? It’s not going to be one-sided anymore, Sweets. You want me and I bet I can make you break before I do.”

She eyes me with hesitation before she grinds down on me once more.

“Game on then.”

CHAPTER 9

Bianca

It’s been two days since Bryson started trying and I hate to admit it but I’m already close to breaking. I’ve never been so on edge or turned on in my life and it seems like nothing I do helps to ease the ache between my thighs. I thought I had more self-control but apparently, when it comes to Bryson, I’m weak. He’s far better at playing this game then I thought he would be. It doesn’t matter what I do, he always seems to be able to turn around and one-up me.

The first day, I spent half my shift at the coffee shop “accidentally” dipping my fingers in the frosting on the pastries and having to lick it off. He retaliated by working out in the apartment shirtless. I was practically drooling watching his muscles tense and the sweat drip down them. That night I walked around wearing lingerie and I smiled as I saw his hands curl into fists as he tried to stop himself from grabbing me. I thought I had won that round but a few minutes later he came out of his room completely naked and the image of his hard cock has been burned into my mind ever since.

The next day was my day off and while he took Naia for a run with him, I slipped off my clothes and climbed into his bed. He came in to take a shower and found me lying there naked, touching myself. I thought I had him then, with the way his eyes darkened with heat and he took a couple of steps forward. He didn’t touch me though, just stood at the foot of the bed, watching as I ran my fingers through my soaked folds. I brought one hand up to tease my nipples and he bit his lip as I slowly pushed one finger inside my tight pussy.

He took a step toward the bed then and I tensed, willing him to break and fuck me, but he held himself back. I brought my finger up to my hard clit while he licked his lips and watched me. I started to imagine that it was his hands on my body, twerking my sensitive nipples and teasing my drenched flesh. I pictured him dipping his head and sucking my hard button into his mouth and that was all it took. I came, writhing in his sheets as I called out his name. When I finally came down from my orgasm, I opened my eyes to see him turn sharply on his heel and march into the bathroom. I could see his erection as it tented the front of his athletic shorts and I called after him, offering to give him a hand with that.

I heard the water turn on a second later and I strolled into the bathroom after him, stepping past him and into the shower.

“You don’t mind sharing, do you?” I asked.

“Not at all, Sweets.” He said as he stripped off his sweaty clothes and stepped in after me.

I made room for him under the spray of water and my body heats as I feel his wet skin brush against mine. He leaned one hand on the wall next to my head, caging me in.This is it.I smile up at him as he leaned down closer to me. He’s finally going to kiss me and take me. I knew I could make him break first.

“Bianca.” He moans and that’s when I realize what he’s doing.

I gasp as I look down at his hand gliding along his stiff cock. He continues to jerk off as the water falls down on us and he cages me between himself and the wall. I pressed my thighs together, trying to ease the ache at my center. I came not even five minutes ago and I’m horny and desperate to come again already. A moan slips from my lips before I can stop it as I watch him pleasure himself.

His strokes speed up and I can’t stop my hips from rocking in time with his hand. I wish he was inside me so bad, filling me, stretching me and making me whole.

“Spread your legs.” He rasps.

I do as he orders immediately. My breath comes in pants as my eyes stay glued to what his hand is doing. I spread my legs as far as they can go and watch as he leans down, making his dick level with my drenched center. He grunts and I hold my breath as the first spurts of come shoot from him, landing on my stomach and clit. I moan and a mini orgasm rolls through me as more spurts from his cock cover me. My eyes fall closed as I lean back against the wall. I feel him move closer and then his cock is there, teasing between my legs and over my clit. I jerk, my eyes flying open and he pulls back, giving me a devilish smirk.

“Think you can get my back?”

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