Unavoidable Attraction
Chapter 15 part 1
Passion on a Stormy Night
By: Kristen and Alisa
Brady stood at the window looking out. As he did, Brady got the feeling that Chloe was back. He didn't know why or how he knew, he just did. Then, a knock came. "Yes?" Chloe took a deep breath while keeping a tight grip on all the sacks of food, and opened the door. "Lunch, is here. Sorry it took so long, but with the storm and everything." Chloe flew to the desk and deposited all the bags. Even without turning around to face Chloe, Brady sensed she was nervous or upset by something. Just as he turned around to look at her, a streak of lightening flashed, and seconds later loud rumbles of thunder crashed above their heads. It caused Chloe to jump and nearly drop her Slaw. Seeing this, Brady asked as he walked over to her.
"Are you alright, Chloe?" Chloe closed her eyes to calm her nerves. Not wanting to seem childish she opened her eyes and flashed him a big grin. "Fine! Everything's fine, let's eat". Brady's eyes narrowed. He knew she was faking it, but he wouldn't push. If she wanted to tell him what was bothering her, then she would.
Brady and Chloe sat close together on the long deep sofa in his office. Brady was itching to touch her in some way, so he took a hold of her hand. He smiled and looked into her eyes, all the while drawing lazy circles with his thumb. The sensation of her silky hands under his, was definitely doing things to him. Chloe looked at Brady and smiled. This felt really right. Sitting here, just eating and talking, like any normal couple. They ate and talked, they smiled and laughed. Their arms would brush slightly, and both would break out in a blush as if they were kids. A spot of food landed on his shaven chin, as he laughed at her silly joke. Her slim fingers reached up to slowly wipe it away, but instead lingered as they searched each others eyes. This is what it felt like. She remembered this with Phillip, and it felt good to have it back. Only this time, it was different.
Their short lunch ended as quickly as it begun. As hard to believe as it may seem, they both did need to work. Brady followed Chloe to the door. He pinned her to it, placing his hand on either side of her head. Chloe smiled wickedly at him, loving the feel of being surrounded by everything that was Brady Black. He moved in slowly, completely mesmerized by those full red lips that were begging to be kissed. His lips brushed hers in a slow feather-light kiss, and then they moved away. He knew how to make a woman melt. Give her the tiniest taste, and they always come back for more. He watched her hips sway down the hallway as she walked back to her office. He rubbed his face with his hands. He wasn't ever going to get any work done.
Hours later, as the day turned into the night the rain had let up a little, but continued to fall at a steady pace. Chloe sat typing away at her computer. Her eyes were starting to burn, so she rubbed them with her fingers, and laid back in her chair. Stretching her arms over her head, she let out a small groan. She was so tired. They had gotten some big new client recently, and Brady had been working her to the bone. Sitting back up straight, she looked at the clock on her computer and frowned. It was almost 8, and she hadn't talked to Brady since lunch. She figured everyone else at the office had most likely left.
Mimi had been begging to spend time with Natalie and Chloe figured it would be good for her, but knowing Meems she hoped they didn't have too much fun. So since Natalie was with Mimi anyway, she figured why not just finish the work at the office and maybe spend some more time with Brady too. Chloe leaned on her hands and smiled. The door to her office opened suddenly causing her to jump and turn around.
"Hey, I thought everyone had left" With a hand to her heart Chloe looked at Brady relieved.
"Yeah well, I had some more work to do, and Mimi has Natalie so I decided I would just finish it all up here."
"Well I'm glad you stayed." That made Chloe's smile grow even wider. "And hey, since you're here, why don't you grab some work and come keep me company." Chloe agreed and started gathering some work to do. She counted off how many files she had, and noticed she was missing one. "Damnit, where the hell did that thing go?" Chloe said aloud to herself. Thinking for a bit, she suddenly remembered she must have left it in the car. She walked down the hall, got into the elevator, and proceeded down to the lobby. Chloe got to the main doors just as the janitor was about to lock it. "Wait wait!" Chloe yelled as she picked her pace up. "It looks pretty nasty out there miss" the janitor told her, a little concerned. Chloe definitely didn't like the storm, but hey, you gotta do what you gotta do. "I'll be...fine, just keep this open until I get back." Chloe stepped out on the steps of the front building and covered her hair as she sprinted towards her cars, and sprinting in heals is pretty hard to do. The rain was coming down really hard and the wind was whipping at her face. She quickly got the file and raced back to the door. The Janitor locked the door once she was in and waived her off.
Brady looked up as Chloe came in his office. He noticed the beautiful woman standing before him was soaked to the bone. Brady got up and walked over to his closet, where he kept some extra clothes. As he did this, Chloe looked at herself and thought, 'Oh, This is good Chloe. Nice look. You look about as good as a drowned rat.' Brady walked over to her and handed her a t- shirt and a pair of his sweat pants. "I'm so stupid, I should have never gone out in the storm like this. I'm sorry-" he waved her off and smiled. "Nothing to be sorry about, beautiful. Now, you go and get out of those wet clothes. Chloe took the clothes and walked into the bathroom attached to Brady's office. As she did, Chloe mumbled to herself, "Beautiful. Yeah, right."
A little while later Chloe had changed out of working clothes and into some sweats of Brady's. Due to his long work schedule, he sometimes never makes it home at night, and it just feels better to sleep in sweats then sleeping in a suit. Upon opening the bathroom door, Chloe heard an approving whistle from the couch. Chloe blushed as she walked over to the couch next to him. 'Oh come on, I think you look quite sexy in those if I do say so myself" Chloe's eyes widened at his statement. Something was different tonight, she could feel it. She didn't know when it happened, but the air around them changed somehow. It was a good feeling, and she wasn't going to waste it. She laid down on the couch with her back facing him. He propped up on his elbow, and smoothed her sleeve up a little to reveal smooth, tanned skin. He traced the lines along her elbow and upper arm in slow, sensual caresses. He didn't think he could last much longer. This woman was doing such things to him that he couldn't even imagine it would make him feel like this. Chloe turned and faced Brady. She smiled and laughed as their noses brushed.
While Chloe was smiling she failed to catch Brady's guilty look, but felt it when he suddenly pulled away and sat up. Chloe moved to an upright position as well looking at Brady with a confused expression. He wouldn't look at her. "Brady?' she asked, having no clue what had just happened. Had she been ahead of herself? Thinking things were going well when maybe they weren't? Brady sighed. He was so confused, and he didn't know what to do. He couldn't promise her one thing, and then do another. Especially not with her, she was different. Brady got off the couch and started to pace. He usually did this when he was nervous or anxious. He also ran a hand threw his hair, another sign of nervousness. Chloe was learning more and more about Brady's habits by the day, and she knew something was bothering him. Stepping right in front of his pacing he almost knocked her over. "Brady stop it and look at me" Chloe said looking straight into his eyes. Her hands were positioned on his shoulders. "Now cut this crap, and just tell me what's bothering you."
Brady was needless to say a little shocked by her blunt reaction. He knew Chloe had some spirit, but she hadn't been showing it lately, and now for her to just skip right to the point. He was kind of turned on by it. Which yet again, was a bad thing,.or so he kept telling himself. His arms came up and he covered the small hands that were gripping his shoulders with his own. It was getting worse outside with every minute that flew by. The thunder got louder and the lightening became more frequent. Suddenly, Chloe got a bad feeling. She didn't even notice how much the room had darkened all around them. The thunder was pounding in her ears, almost shaking the entire room. The flashes of lightening that splintered through the sky the only thing shining light on the two figures in the room. Brady felt Chloe's grip suddenly get just a little too firm. He noticed her eyes darting across the room with every flash of lightening. With ever crack of thunder her shoulder would jerk. Brady's eyes followed Chloe's movements closely. Something was wrong, she wasn't just scared of the storm. Something else was going on here. Had he been too blind to even notice? "Chloe, what's wrong?" She looked into his eyes and replied a little shakily, "I don't like thunderstorms. They scare me to death."
To Chloe it was all coming back to her. The past. Coming back to haunt her. The thunder was like a slap of a hand connecting with her face. And the lights going out, also reminded her of lamps being broken during fights with Phillip when he got drunk. She wasn't over it. Not yet, it was too soon. She knew something would have to be done about it, or else she would eventually lose her mind. And then suddenly, the power went completely out. Her grip on his shoulders were digging in to his skin, and he could feel her breath coming in frantic pants. "Brady?" she whispered.
"I'm here." He chuckled pulling her closer into his embrace. "Looks like we're not getting any work done tonight."
A little while later Chloe sat looking all around her. The room was dimly illuminated with candles everywhere. The storm had died down, but the lights were still out. She smiled and laid back against Brady on the sofa. He put his arm around her giving her a little squeeze. She turned to face him, a gorgeous smile lighting her face in the candlelight. She bent down and ever so softly kissed his lips. At the kiss's end Brady opened his eyes and moved closer. He looked into her eyes as he ran his thumb sensuously over her bottom lip. Chloe read the desire in his eyes and it made her heart beat faster in her chest. She licked her lips before tangling her fingers in Brady's hair and crashing his lips to hers. She had to taste him again, she needed too.
The feel of his wet scorching tongue running across her lips made her tremble down to her very core. Opening her mouth to his silky tongue the kiss began to deepen and tongues finally battled. The dueling was fierce, full of fire and desire burning from the deepest parts of themselves that had been on the edge for months. Finally, they were tasting, savoring, taking everything they could like it was the one and only chance they would ever have. Neither wanted to stop. Brady moved his hands to hold Chloe's face and broke the kiss, to get some much needed air. "Whoa.." he breathed out. Chloe nodded emphatically, "Yeah, Do it again" she said breathlessly. With that, Brady sunk his hands into her hair pulling Chloe as tight against him as possible and crushed his lips to hers. As he kissed her, Brady made small circles on her cheeks with his thumbs. Chloe was in heaven and she wanted even more. She didn't think she could get enough, but she wanted to feel his heat on her.
She caressed him with delicate hands, first his arms and around his neck, until pulling him even closer and running her nails down his shirt clad back. Body to body he could feel every one of her soft luscious curves through the thin material of her cotton t-shirt. Her breasts pushed flush against his chest and her hands attacking his neck and back he couldn't help but moan out. Brady easily slid them down onto the couch. She could feel his entire body covering hers and it made her moan with pleasure. Never in her entire life, even with Phillip had she felt such passion, lust, and desire all rolled up into one breathtaking moment that could be gone in the blink of an eye. He lifted up from her a little not wanting to crush her with his weight, but she only pulled him back reveling in the way his body laid along hers.
Brady continued to kiss the beautiful woman below him. God, he just wanted to take her right then and there. He continued to roam his hands all over her body starting with her arms, skimming down to where her shirt was riding high on her toned stomach. He slowly slid his hand a little ways under the shirt caressing the softest skin he had ever felt. Brady moved down to kiss her throat and then moved to the sensitive areas of her neck and collarbone. Chloe arched into him exposing more of her neck to his wanting mouth. "You have know idea how long I've waited to taste you" he whispered out of breath.
Chloe pulled Brady's face back up to hers so that she could kiss him again. She definitely came to the conclusion that Brady had the softest lips she ever kissed. She felt Brady's warm hands caressing her stomach just a little ways under her shirt. As she laid there kissing Brady with everything she was worth and feeling his hands on her body, she realized she wanted to touch him just as much as she wanted to be touched. So, taking a chance, Chloe sat up a little, confusing Brady in the process, but once her hands when to the buttons on his shirt he smiled and sought her lips again.
Chloe was frantic in getting the buttons undone. She wanted to feel him and she wanted to feel him now. After the very last button came undone she yanked his shirt down off his shoulders, and then down his arms. He took it the rest of the way and tossed it across the room. All the while their kisses were becoming his undoing. He didn't know how long his control could last. Especially since he wasn't one to take things slow. With his shirt gone and only his wife beater hiding his muscled chest from her feasting eyes, she took in everything that was him and believe me she was definitely not disappointed. Brady was built exactly as she had pictured him. She licked her lips in heavy anticipation for what was to come.
Brady again laid Chloe down under him, loving the way she felt pressed up against him. As much as he hated to stop, he had to get out of these dress slacks, they were becoming just a tad uncomfortable in their given situation. "Wait, let me go change really quick" he breathed against her mouth" She made a protesting moan as he moved up and stood. "I'll be right back" he assured her. And with that he flew to the bathroom.
After Brady had gotten up, Chloe fell back in to the couch flopping an arm over her head. She took a deep breath and stared at the ceiling. Slowly she brought a tiny finger to her swollen lips. The tingle had not gone away yet. She smiled letting out a girlish laugh, a rare sign showing just exactly how happy she was feeling. Chloe tapped her finger against her lips starting to think about things. She wondered, if she could deal with Brady touching her in places that she hadn't been touched in a very long time. It felt so good. Brady knew how to make a woman hot. It did seem like it was happening fast though. She could still hear Mimi's warning in her mind, but could something that felt so right really be wrong? And if it was wrong, did she want it to stop? Could she find it in herself to actually make it stop? Would this lead her anywhere in the end? So many questions and yet the feel of lips on hers, his hands on her body, his breath in her ear. She couldn't think now.
Chloe turned on her side as Brady came out of the bathroom fresh in sweats and his undershirt. Chloe sat up looking at Brady in the candle light. He had wet his hair and gotten changed. She continued to look at him, as he got up and walked over to their forgotten lunch from earlier. A couple brownies were left. Coming over to the couch, Chloe scooted over and Brady laid down next to her. Chloe eyed the chocolate in his hand smiling up at him. Brady broke off a piece of the brownie and fed it to Chloe. As she chewed the chocolate treat, Chloe closed her eyes and moaned slightly and Brady leaned down to her full lips and kissed them clean. As he did, Chloe parted her lips to allow Brady's tongue into her mouth. After a few minutes, Brady broke the kiss and Chloe opened her eyes and she then fed him a bite of the brownie. As he enjoyed the treat, Chloe kissed him again, the chocolate only heightening her taste buds and making the kiss even more passionate.
As Chloe received a low moan from Brady, she began running her hands over his bare arms and up to his neck, where she pulled him tighter to her and deepened the kiss. Brady laid the last of the brownie down and turned his full attention to the beautiful woman in his arms. After a few minutes of tortuous pleasure they parted for air. They laid in silence trying to slow their breathing. Brady sat lazily rubbing Chloe's arm. Her head rested against his chest.
"Chloe, what is happening here?"
Chloe laid in Brady's arms, drawing circles on Brady's stomach listening to his heart race and trying to figure out just what was going on. She wasn't sure she understood the question. Was exactly was happening between them? The same question had been plaguing her for weeks. After a minute or two, Chloe replied, "I'm not sure, but I do know one thing Brady. You make me feel something I haven't felt in a long time and I don't know about you but I would like to see where this goes."
Chloe lifted her head, and looked into his eyes. "You make me feel something Brady" She whispered softly, her eyes darting from his lips to his eyes. "Do you know what it's like to have you're your lips on mine, to taste you?" her words cast a spell on him making him gulp before answering. "You have no idea Chloe- "Make me feel that way Brady" she breathed onto his mouth. The breathy tone of her words and sheer desperation in her eyes caused his senses to go into over drive as her mouth crushed against his. The passion was back, and he couldn't get enough. If this woman wanted something only he could give her then by God who was he to deny her anything?
"You trust me, right?" his lips whispered against hers.
Chloe opened her eyes at his question, as they continued to kiss. He could feel her burn on him, and his eyes opened to meet hers. That exact moment he would remember for it was probably the most erotic thing he had ever seen. The passion he saw in those eyes. They were like blue fire and they were all for him. He watched her kiss him. Watch her answer his question through her actions.
Chloe moaned and held Brady tighter to her. As they rubbed tongues, Brady slowly laid Chloe down and began running his hand up and down her side. Chloe arched up at the feel of his gentle touches. Chloe also began running her hands up and down his back. His lips slowly came from hers and his eyes opened slowly to gaze at the woman in his arms. Her eyes parted open and she looked up at him. The candlelight did amazing things to already amazing creatures, and the glow that reflected on her face made her look like a goddess. "My God, you are beautiful", were his last roughly whispered words before his mouth took hers again. and again .and again.
TBC
Chapter 15 part 1
Passion on a Stormy Night
By: Kristen and Alisa
Brady stood at the window looking out. As he did, Brady got the feeling that Chloe was back. He didn't know why or how he knew, he just did. Then, a knock came. "Yes?" Chloe took a deep breath while keeping a tight grip on all the sacks of food, and opened the door. "Lunch, is here. Sorry it took so long, but with the storm and everything." Chloe flew to the desk and deposited all the bags. Even without turning around to face Chloe, Brady sensed she was nervous or upset by something. Just as he turned around to look at her, a streak of lightening flashed, and seconds later loud rumbles of thunder crashed above their heads. It caused Chloe to jump and nearly drop her Slaw. Seeing this, Brady asked as he walked over to her.
"Are you alright, Chloe?" Chloe closed her eyes to calm her nerves. Not wanting to seem childish she opened her eyes and flashed him a big grin. "Fine! Everything's fine, let's eat". Brady's eyes narrowed. He knew she was faking it, but he wouldn't push. If she wanted to tell him what was bothering her, then she would.
Brady and Chloe sat close together on the long deep sofa in his office. Brady was itching to touch her in some way, so he took a hold of her hand. He smiled and looked into her eyes, all the while drawing lazy circles with his thumb. The sensation of her silky hands under his, was definitely doing things to him. Chloe looked at Brady and smiled. This felt really right. Sitting here, just eating and talking, like any normal couple. They ate and talked, they smiled and laughed. Their arms would brush slightly, and both would break out in a blush as if they were kids. A spot of food landed on his shaven chin, as he laughed at her silly joke. Her slim fingers reached up to slowly wipe it away, but instead lingered as they searched each others eyes. This is what it felt like. She remembered this with Phillip, and it felt good to have it back. Only this time, it was different.
Their short lunch ended as quickly as it begun. As hard to believe as it may seem, they both did need to work. Brady followed Chloe to the door. He pinned her to it, placing his hand on either side of her head. Chloe smiled wickedly at him, loving the feel of being surrounded by everything that was Brady Black. He moved in slowly, completely mesmerized by those full red lips that were begging to be kissed. His lips brushed hers in a slow feather-light kiss, and then they moved away. He knew how to make a woman melt. Give her the tiniest taste, and they always come back for more. He watched her hips sway down the hallway as she walked back to her office. He rubbed his face with his hands. He wasn't ever going to get any work done.
Hours later, as the day turned into the night the rain had let up a little, but continued to fall at a steady pace. Chloe sat typing away at her computer. Her eyes were starting to burn, so she rubbed them with her fingers, and laid back in her chair. Stretching her arms over her head, she let out a small groan. She was so tired. They had gotten some big new client recently, and Brady had been working her to the bone. Sitting back up straight, she looked at the clock on her computer and frowned. It was almost 8, and she hadn't talked to Brady since lunch. She figured everyone else at the office had most likely left.
Mimi had been begging to spend time with Natalie and Chloe figured it would be good for her, but knowing Meems she hoped they didn't have too much fun. So since Natalie was with Mimi anyway, she figured why not just finish the work at the office and maybe spend some more time with Brady too. Chloe leaned on her hands and smiled. The door to her office opened suddenly causing her to jump and turn around.
"Hey, I thought everyone had left" With a hand to her heart Chloe looked at Brady relieved.
"Yeah well, I had some more work to do, and Mimi has Natalie so I decided I would just finish it all up here."
"Well I'm glad you stayed." That made Chloe's smile grow even wider. "And hey, since you're here, why don't you grab some work and come keep me company." Chloe agreed and started gathering some work to do. She counted off how many files she had, and noticed she was missing one. "Damnit, where the hell did that thing go?" Chloe said aloud to herself. Thinking for a bit, she suddenly remembered she must have left it in the car. She walked down the hall, got into the elevator, and proceeded down to the lobby. Chloe got to the main doors just as the janitor was about to lock it. "Wait wait!" Chloe yelled as she picked her pace up. "It looks pretty nasty out there miss" the janitor told her, a little concerned. Chloe definitely didn't like the storm, but hey, you gotta do what you gotta do. "I'll be...fine, just keep this open until I get back." Chloe stepped out on the steps of the front building and covered her hair as she sprinted towards her cars, and sprinting in heals is pretty hard to do. The rain was coming down really hard and the wind was whipping at her face. She quickly got the file and raced back to the door. The Janitor locked the door once she was in and waived her off.
Brady looked up as Chloe came in his office. He noticed the beautiful woman standing before him was soaked to the bone. Brady got up and walked over to his closet, where he kept some extra clothes. As he did this, Chloe looked at herself and thought, 'Oh, This is good Chloe. Nice look. You look about as good as a drowned rat.' Brady walked over to her and handed her a t- shirt and a pair of his sweat pants. "I'm so stupid, I should have never gone out in the storm like this. I'm sorry-" he waved her off and smiled. "Nothing to be sorry about, beautiful. Now, you go and get out of those wet clothes. Chloe took the clothes and walked into the bathroom attached to Brady's office. As she did, Chloe mumbled to herself, "Beautiful. Yeah, right."
A little while later Chloe had changed out of working clothes and into some sweats of Brady's. Due to his long work schedule, he sometimes never makes it home at night, and it just feels better to sleep in sweats then sleeping in a suit. Upon opening the bathroom door, Chloe heard an approving whistle from the couch. Chloe blushed as she walked over to the couch next to him. 'Oh come on, I think you look quite sexy in those if I do say so myself" Chloe's eyes widened at his statement. Something was different tonight, she could feel it. She didn't know when it happened, but the air around them changed somehow. It was a good feeling, and she wasn't going to waste it. She laid down on the couch with her back facing him. He propped up on his elbow, and smoothed her sleeve up a little to reveal smooth, tanned skin. He traced the lines along her elbow and upper arm in slow, sensual caresses. He didn't think he could last much longer. This woman was doing such things to him that he couldn't even imagine it would make him feel like this. Chloe turned and faced Brady. She smiled and laughed as their noses brushed.
While Chloe was smiling she failed to catch Brady's guilty look, but felt it when he suddenly pulled away and sat up. Chloe moved to an upright position as well looking at Brady with a confused expression. He wouldn't look at her. "Brady?' she asked, having no clue what had just happened. Had she been ahead of herself? Thinking things were going well when maybe they weren't? Brady sighed. He was so confused, and he didn't know what to do. He couldn't promise her one thing, and then do another. Especially not with her, she was different. Brady got off the couch and started to pace. He usually did this when he was nervous or anxious. He also ran a hand threw his hair, another sign of nervousness. Chloe was learning more and more about Brady's habits by the day, and she knew something was bothering him. Stepping right in front of his pacing he almost knocked her over. "Brady stop it and look at me" Chloe said looking straight into his eyes. Her hands were positioned on his shoulders. "Now cut this crap, and just tell me what's bothering you."
Brady was needless to say a little shocked by her blunt reaction. He knew Chloe had some spirit, but she hadn't been showing it lately, and now for her to just skip right to the point. He was kind of turned on by it. Which yet again, was a bad thing,.or so he kept telling himself. His arms came up and he covered the small hands that were gripping his shoulders with his own. It was getting worse outside with every minute that flew by. The thunder got louder and the lightening became more frequent. Suddenly, Chloe got a bad feeling. She didn't even notice how much the room had darkened all around them. The thunder was pounding in her ears, almost shaking the entire room. The flashes of lightening that splintered through the sky the only thing shining light on the two figures in the room. Brady felt Chloe's grip suddenly get just a little too firm. He noticed her eyes darting across the room with every flash of lightening. With ever crack of thunder her shoulder would jerk. Brady's eyes followed Chloe's movements closely. Something was wrong, she wasn't just scared of the storm. Something else was going on here. Had he been too blind to even notice? "Chloe, what's wrong?" She looked into his eyes and replied a little shakily, "I don't like thunderstorms. They scare me to death."
To Chloe it was all coming back to her. The past. Coming back to haunt her. The thunder was like a slap of a hand connecting with her face. And the lights going out, also reminded her of lamps being broken during fights with Phillip when he got drunk. She wasn't over it. Not yet, it was too soon. She knew something would have to be done about it, or else she would eventually lose her mind. And then suddenly, the power went completely out. Her grip on his shoulders were digging in to his skin, and he could feel her breath coming in frantic pants. "Brady?" she whispered.
"I'm here." He chuckled pulling her closer into his embrace. "Looks like we're not getting any work done tonight."
A little while later Chloe sat looking all around her. The room was dimly illuminated with candles everywhere. The storm had died down, but the lights were still out. She smiled and laid back against Brady on the sofa. He put his arm around her giving her a little squeeze. She turned to face him, a gorgeous smile lighting her face in the candlelight. She bent down and ever so softly kissed his lips. At the kiss's end Brady opened his eyes and moved closer. He looked into her eyes as he ran his thumb sensuously over her bottom lip. Chloe read the desire in his eyes and it made her heart beat faster in her chest. She licked her lips before tangling her fingers in Brady's hair and crashing his lips to hers. She had to taste him again, she needed too.
The feel of his wet scorching tongue running across her lips made her tremble down to her very core. Opening her mouth to his silky tongue the kiss began to deepen and tongues finally battled. The dueling was fierce, full of fire and desire burning from the deepest parts of themselves that had been on the edge for months. Finally, they were tasting, savoring, taking everything they could like it was the one and only chance they would ever have. Neither wanted to stop. Brady moved his hands to hold Chloe's face and broke the kiss, to get some much needed air. "Whoa.." he breathed out. Chloe nodded emphatically, "Yeah, Do it again" she said breathlessly. With that, Brady sunk his hands into her hair pulling Chloe as tight against him as possible and crushed his lips to hers. As he kissed her, Brady made small circles on her cheeks with his thumbs. Chloe was in heaven and she wanted even more. She didn't think she could get enough, but she wanted to feel his heat on her.
She caressed him with delicate hands, first his arms and around his neck, until pulling him even closer and running her nails down his shirt clad back. Body to body he could feel every one of her soft luscious curves through the thin material of her cotton t-shirt. Her breasts pushed flush against his chest and her hands attacking his neck and back he couldn't help but moan out. Brady easily slid them down onto the couch. She could feel his entire body covering hers and it made her moan with pleasure. Never in her entire life, even with Phillip had she felt such passion, lust, and desire all rolled up into one breathtaking moment that could be gone in the blink of an eye. He lifted up from her a little not wanting to crush her with his weight, but she only pulled him back reveling in the way his body laid along hers.
Brady continued to kiss the beautiful woman below him. God, he just wanted to take her right then and there. He continued to roam his hands all over her body starting with her arms, skimming down to where her shirt was riding high on her toned stomach. He slowly slid his hand a little ways under the shirt caressing the softest skin he had ever felt. Brady moved down to kiss her throat and then moved to the sensitive areas of her neck and collarbone. Chloe arched into him exposing more of her neck to his wanting mouth. "You have know idea how long I've waited to taste you" he whispered out of breath.
Chloe pulled Brady's face back up to hers so that she could kiss him again. She definitely came to the conclusion that Brady had the softest lips she ever kissed. She felt Brady's warm hands caressing her stomach just a little ways under her shirt. As she laid there kissing Brady with everything she was worth and feeling his hands on her body, she realized she wanted to touch him just as much as she wanted to be touched. So, taking a chance, Chloe sat up a little, confusing Brady in the process, but once her hands when to the buttons on his shirt he smiled and sought her lips again.
Chloe was frantic in getting the buttons undone. She wanted to feel him and she wanted to feel him now. After the very last button came undone she yanked his shirt down off his shoulders, and then down his arms. He took it the rest of the way and tossed it across the room. All the while their kisses were becoming his undoing. He didn't know how long his control could last. Especially since he wasn't one to take things slow. With his shirt gone and only his wife beater hiding his muscled chest from her feasting eyes, she took in everything that was him and believe me she was definitely not disappointed. Brady was built exactly as she had pictured him. She licked her lips in heavy anticipation for what was to come.
Brady again laid Chloe down under him, loving the way she felt pressed up against him. As much as he hated to stop, he had to get out of these dress slacks, they were becoming just a tad uncomfortable in their given situation. "Wait, let me go change really quick" he breathed against her mouth" She made a protesting moan as he moved up and stood. "I'll be right back" he assured her. And with that he flew to the bathroom.
After Brady had gotten up, Chloe fell back in to the couch flopping an arm over her head. She took a deep breath and stared at the ceiling. Slowly she brought a tiny finger to her swollen lips. The tingle had not gone away yet. She smiled letting out a girlish laugh, a rare sign showing just exactly how happy she was feeling. Chloe tapped her finger against her lips starting to think about things. She wondered, if she could deal with Brady touching her in places that she hadn't been touched in a very long time. It felt so good. Brady knew how to make a woman hot. It did seem like it was happening fast though. She could still hear Mimi's warning in her mind, but could something that felt so right really be wrong? And if it was wrong, did she want it to stop? Could she find it in herself to actually make it stop? Would this lead her anywhere in the end? So many questions and yet the feel of lips on hers, his hands on her body, his breath in her ear. She couldn't think now.
Chloe turned on her side as Brady came out of the bathroom fresh in sweats and his undershirt. Chloe sat up looking at Brady in the candle light. He had wet his hair and gotten changed. She continued to look at him, as he got up and walked over to their forgotten lunch from earlier. A couple brownies were left. Coming over to the couch, Chloe scooted over and Brady laid down next to her. Chloe eyed the chocolate in his hand smiling up at him. Brady broke off a piece of the brownie and fed it to Chloe. As she chewed the chocolate treat, Chloe closed her eyes and moaned slightly and Brady leaned down to her full lips and kissed them clean. As he did, Chloe parted her lips to allow Brady's tongue into her mouth. After a few minutes, Brady broke the kiss and Chloe opened her eyes and she then fed him a bite of the brownie. As he enjoyed the treat, Chloe kissed him again, the chocolate only heightening her taste buds and making the kiss even more passionate.
As Chloe received a low moan from Brady, she began running her hands over his bare arms and up to his neck, where she pulled him tighter to her and deepened the kiss. Brady laid the last of the brownie down and turned his full attention to the beautiful woman in his arms. After a few minutes of tortuous pleasure they parted for air. They laid in silence trying to slow their breathing. Brady sat lazily rubbing Chloe's arm. Her head rested against his chest.
"Chloe, what is happening here?"
Chloe laid in Brady's arms, drawing circles on Brady's stomach listening to his heart race and trying to figure out just what was going on. She wasn't sure she understood the question. Was exactly was happening between them? The same question had been plaguing her for weeks. After a minute or two, Chloe replied, "I'm not sure, but I do know one thing Brady. You make me feel something I haven't felt in a long time and I don't know about you but I would like to see where this goes."
Chloe lifted her head, and looked into his eyes. "You make me feel something Brady" She whispered softly, her eyes darting from his lips to his eyes. "Do you know what it's like to have you're your lips on mine, to taste you?" her words cast a spell on him making him gulp before answering. "You have no idea Chloe- "Make me feel that way Brady" she breathed onto his mouth. The breathy tone of her words and sheer desperation in her eyes caused his senses to go into over drive as her mouth crushed against his. The passion was back, and he couldn't get enough. If this woman wanted something only he could give her then by God who was he to deny her anything?
"You trust me, right?" his lips whispered against hers.
Chloe opened her eyes at his question, as they continued to kiss. He could feel her burn on him, and his eyes opened to meet hers. That exact moment he would remember for it was probably the most erotic thing he had ever seen. The passion he saw in those eyes. They were like blue fire and they were all for him. He watched her kiss him. Watch her answer his question through her actions.
Chloe moaned and held Brady tighter to her. As they rubbed tongues, Brady slowly laid Chloe down and began running his hand up and down her side. Chloe arched up at the feel of his gentle touches. Chloe also began running her hands up and down his back. His lips slowly came from hers and his eyes opened slowly to gaze at the woman in his arms. Her eyes parted open and she looked up at him. The candlelight did amazing things to already amazing creatures, and the glow that reflected on her face made her look like a goddess. "My God, you are beautiful", were his last roughly whispered words before his mouth took hers again. and again .and again.
TBC