Bought For A Baby, Kept For A Lifetime-Chapter 286: Bath Together

When he looked at her face again, he couldn’t believe how she looked even more stunning.

Her lovely brown eyes were hazy with lust, a deep kind he had never seen in her alluring eyes before. The red that tinged her cheeks was intense, so much so he wanted to raise himself and kiss every colorful part of her face.

She was heaving from the after waves of an orgasm, her chest rising and falling with every breath.

Usually, she would look too shy to keep staring at him when he was in this position, but this time she kept her eyes on him, then a few seconds later she extended both her arms towards him, beckoning him to come to her.

Andrew moved then lowered himself over her, and her open arms wrapped around his neck pulling him downwards to her, as she gazed deep into his eyes, this close, she looked even more enchanting, her rose colored lips moist and inviting, he lowered his head to seal her lips.

The kiss sensually drawled, tasting, whispering a soft tune over her own, before diving in deeper, the taste of her was unbearably arousing. It was hard to believe he could get even more aroused than he already was, but it was happening.

Their mouths searingly caressed, both aggressively fighting for control, devouring the other fervently. He liked how much her desire seemed to match his own, liked how she wasn’t just following his lead anymore but seemed to have developed a rhythm of her own. He liked how her fingers cradled his head, diving into his hair. He liked how she opened up for him when he settled against her entrance.

When he slid into her, she was so warm, she clenched around his length and he groaned his pleasure against her neck kissing her there, nibbling and marking her skin as his own.

He took her in this position for a long time before his body released into her with a shuddering intensity.

He held her really tight afterwards and she curled into him, as the room settled into quietness from the heated passion that had just occured, he kissed the top of her head whispering soft, sweet words till she slowly fell asleep.

Anne lay exhausted in his arms but several hours later, she woke up to him roughly pulling her even closer against him. Somewhere in her sleep she had moved around, accidentally rubbing her soft naked form against him provocatively and it had awoken him fully aroused.

He pressed into her from behind, his hand skillfully found the parts of her body that would easily set her aflame, awakening the burning sensation of arousal in her body as well, he touched, caressed, explored, and discovered her weakest points, teasing, and bringing a burning need inside of her, her sleepy movements had avidly made him burn and hungry for every inch of her all over again, so he was giving her a taste of the exact same thing.

By the time he slipped his cock into her, she was dripping all over again and he liked discovering how to make her body burn for him, the smallest whimpers she made were sexy as hell.

He thrust into her in a position he hadn’t had her in before, this time forther prolonging the experience, slowly coaxing her into relaxation when it ended only to start all over again.

It felt like he had no control over how badly he wanted her, the more he got of her, the more he wanted.

It was an unbearably addictive form of passion that could lead either to boundless ecstasy, or longing despair, it felt like this hunger for her would tear through him entirely if he didn’t have her again.

In the span of a single night, he had led her to discover a level of passion and desire she didn’t know existed.

Her breaths were heavy, In this single night, he had made love to her multiple times, each time different from the last, each time more pleasurable than the last, and this time... It was epic.

Both were sent to another shivering wave of boundless pleasure. When he gazed down at her face, noticing the traces of tiredness in her eyes he finally decided to hold back. Gently cradling her to sleep.

She was breathing deeply, heavily against, him, and so was he, he didn’t let himself fall asleep until her breathing settled which wasn’t too long because she immediately seemed to doze off when he was no longer ravishing her from another angle.

The next day, Andrew lingered, sleeping in late with her when usually he would have gotten up really early to go to work. Anne didn’t know what time it was when she woke up, but she laid against his sturdy chest while he slept listening to his breathing and heartbeat until he stirred.

When he woke up, he looked so at peace, there was a quiet serenity to his dark eyes that Anne quietly stared at him for a few moments until she figured out what the change in his eyes actually was.

It was the complete absence of that darkness, that hidden pain, that hidden wound that caused him to bare his fangs at anyone who tried to get close, that darkness had disappeared completely from him, that was why he looked so placid.

He smiled at her, and even his smile looked vulnerable. If she didn’t know that he had a side of him that would make knees quiver with just a single look, she would have described his smile as cute or extremely adorable.

Maybe his boyish charms were finally coming out because his heart was at ease now.

Andrew teased her about the previous night which made her blush and hide her face away, only after hearing his laughter did she realize he had done that deliberately to make her blush. He pinched her pink cheeks laughingly staring at her with an amused gaze before he suddenly got off the bed picking her up in his arms, the suddeness of how he carried her made her squeal.

"Andrew, where are you taking me?"

"To have a bath together, it’s something couples do together very often."