Demon CEO's Hidden Love: Mr Grayson Stole Me From My Abusive Husband-Chapter 171: What Did You Have In Mind?

Brooke moaned when Thane slid his tongue into her mouth, she pressed her fingertips into his nape, when his tongue touched hers.

The feeling of his hot tongue circling hers, exploring every inch of her mouth. At first, he moved slowly, licking and kissing, taking in her taste. But then, he became bolder, sucking and nibbling on her lip, groaning the dirtiest of things.

Brooke had kissed Ethan, she had kissed other men, but kissing Thane sent her on a high. He kissed her good, holding her up by the waist and taking breaks so she could breathe.

He was just kissing, but she felt hot in-between her legs, at her core, where she wanted to be touched the most.

When Thane pulled away, Brooke licked her lips, savoring his taste on them. She was still in a daze, reeling in the jolts of excitement all over, and didn’t notice when Thane had hooked his arm underneath her legs. It wasn’t until she was in his arms, that she realized she was being whisked out of the dining room.

"I would love to take you right there and then," he said, his tone laced with regret, "But I fear you’d get hurt." He approached the elevator and pressed a button.

"Hurt?" she echoed, not knowing if she should feel scared or excited at that thought.

Once the elevator doors closed, Thane set her feet gently to the ground.

"Thank-"

Before she could get another word in, he caught her lips once more, this time, smothering her with quick kisses until they reached their bedroom floor.

There, he picked her up, not breaking the kiss, up until they were past the hall and inside their bedroom. He carried her to the bed, then gently laid her on it, still kissing her.

"Aaah..." Brooke moaned when he pulled away, a string of their fluids forming. Thane ran his tongue across his bottom lip, all while gazing at his wife with nothing but lust written in his eyes. freёnovelkiss.com

Brooke’s hands draped over her chest, and her eyes darted across the room. Cheeks flushed and ears reddened, she closed her legs, fighting off her urges.

But Thane leaned in, and planted soft kisses at the side of her neck, Brooke arched her back, the back of her head sinking into the bed.

"Don’t cover up Brooke, not when you’re this beautiful." He moaned against her skin.

Slowly, Brooke lifted her hands off her chest and ran her fingers through his hair, pressing Thane’s face against her skin. He smirked when her moans grew wilder as his lips ran southward towards her chest.

Brooke looked down to see Thane’s teeth hooked on her buttons, her throat dried up when he unfastened her buttons with his teeth, all while looking at her.

"Aaah...there! Right there! Haa... ngh... " her nipples hardened against Thane’s hot breath fanning on her skin.

She tried to close her legs but Thane slid his knee in-between them, prying them open. Brooke groaned when his knee pressed against her core, making her wet.

"Your moans are so sexy, Mrs Grayson, don’t you dare keep them in." Thane whispered, then planted a kiss on chest.

Brooke chewed on her lips. "Thane, stop teasing me already."

He chuckled, "I swear I’m not," he traced his finger around the swells of her breast, careful not to touch her hardened nipples. "I’m just savoring the moment." He said then planted a quick kiss on her left nipple.

Brooke’s hands gripped his hair so tightly she feared she’d rip his strands off. "Thane...kiss me there, I love your lips on my skin."

Hearing her moans Thane swallowed hard, he felt his pants get even tighter. He made it seem like he was teasing her, but in reality he was taking things slow because he didn’t want to climax first.

Hell, imagining his lips on her pink nipples, licking, nibbling and sucking them made him leak precum.

Unfortunately, Brooke who had grown tired of waiting pushed back Thane’s shoulders and flipped them over!

Sitting on his thighs, she glanced down at him, her breasts on full display. "Let’s see how you like getting teased." She curled her lips, as she swiftly unfastened his buttons, exposing his chest.

Thane bit his lip when her fingers traced slowly along his abs lines. "Mrs Grayson, you don’t hold back, do you?" he teased, crossing his hands behind his head, the widest grin on his face.

Brooke felt something a huge bulge against her crotch, her eyes widened when she tried to guess just how big it must be under the layers of fabric.

Imagining wasn’t good enough.

Keeping eye contact with Thane, she went down on him, fixing herself between his thighs, a mischievous grin on her face.

"Is there any reason for a wife to hold back with her husband?" she asked, going to work on his pants, tearing his belt off the buckle.

Thane clenched his jaw, he had never seen his wife act this way. He had always imagined Brooke in bed to be docile. He never expected the assertive woman about to blow on his cock to turn him on so damn much.

Grinning from ear to ear he sprung into a sit up and gently caressed the back of her head. "No. But I have an idea I’d like to try." He said fondling her nape.

Brooke’s ears stood up. She didn’t expect a well mannered man like Thane to have any sort of sexual fantasy. She always believed her husband to be a formal gentleman and uninterested in that sort of thing.

But now, seeing the hungry look in his eye and the tight bulge in his pants, she could see that when it came down to it, he had desires he kept locked away. Just to make her feel more comfortable, and now they were close enough for them to explore each other’s deepest fantasies.

The corners of her mouth lifted into a wide grin. "What did you have in mind?"