Chapter 146 A Bath With You

• GENESIS
• Jordan's lips grazed my lips, heating my body up so much that even under the running water, all I could feel was the warmth of his lips against my nipple. My hands roamed his back, his hair, and his shoulders as he sucked on my breast and played with my nipple. My moans began to fill the bathroom, signifying how much I wanted this man. It was tormenting and heartbreaking to want him so much, but I couldn't restrain myself from giving in to this desire that would consume both of us. I tried to remember that his chest was off-limits and did my best to avoid touching that part of his body. My hands explored his body, his back, his hair, his face, and my breathing hitched. My chest rose and fell heavily as I battled for air, yet I didn't stop. His lips were sweet, intoxicating, and enticing, and I didn't want to let go. He slammed me against a wall and lifted me up so I could straddle him, while his hand tore off what was left of my gown as if it was nothing. I really loved that gown. He pulled away from my lips and buried his face in the nape of my neck. The hot sensation of his lips made me gasp and moan as the warm sting of love and desire washed over me. Water got into my mouth because of this, and I had to find my way to breathe. I turned off the shower and moaned again when Jordan's lips grazed the sweet spot on my neck. He bit it, making me shudder and jerk in his arms, then his tongue licked the spot before moving to one of my nipples. With his arm, he lifted me higher and sucked on my nipple, while his hand around my waist held me tightly.
• My moans continued to escape as each pleasurable sensation washed over me. My legs parted widely, craving more. I pulled him closer, wanting to feel every inch of his body, while he moved his hand to my ass. He roamed his hand around my ass before slipping it into my underwear. I moaned again, feeling the heat radiate from his body, especially since the shower was no longer on. He pulled away from my nipple and stared at my face. His eyes were dark and filled with desire, and I couldn't look away. He didn't stop looking at me for a while, and his intense gaze made me uncomfortable. Why would he stop to look at my face? He was ruining the moment, if I could say.