Bought For A Baby, Kept For A Lifetime-Chapter 284: Tempting

Anne felt a light tremor course through her whole body at the way he was looking at her with a keen hunger in his eyes and an amused upwards tilt of his lips.

She lightly pushed herself down the vanity table where he had placed her to sit earlier, feeling hesitant to take off the robe, but then she was the one to dip her toe experimentally in boiling water, she might as well get fully burned. Anne thought as she slowly moved her hand up to her waist where the robe she was wearing was currently tied.

Her fingers shook slightly but she loosened the string and the lightweight robe fell like a pool down by her feet.

Anne closed her eyes, breathing heavily. She couldn’t bring herself to look up at his reaction because she knew how much more redder her face would get and she would feel so shy that she would want the ground to open up so she could hide.

Slowly, she felt a shadow close in on her and when she felt the light grazing touch of a coarse finger at the side of her face down to her jaw, she sucked in a breath. His touch was warm, too warm it was almost hot.

"You are so fucking beautiful." His breathy, husky voice tickled her and her chest thrilled with flutters.

Her eyes slowly opened and her gaze met the smooth flesh on his chest, raising her eyes up to his Adam’s apple which bobbed up and down before her gaze went up to his face.

His deep orbs had darkened with a scorching need. His stare was so intense it made her feel like a priceless jewel in the eyes of it’s appraiser.

Her breath quickened, and her heart gave a little jump.

She had experienced men looking at her with lust which caused her to feel disgusted, but the burning heat of need for her and the tenderness that made her feel epically important to him caused her body to rise with heat.

Without thinking about it she raised her hand, slowly letting her palm settled flat on his abdomen. She heard his breath hitch and she began to move her hand in a slow trail up to his chest, moving over every rigid muscle that felt like hardened wall against her touch.

His breathing shook and she could feel as his chest rose and fell with heavy breathing, his skin turning warmer under her touch.

When her fingers lightly grazed the side of his neck, she felt his pulse jump beneath her fingers, beating rapidly.

She had barely touched him, just the light tickling trail of her fingers had elicited such reactions from him.

What Anne didn’t know was that Andrew was doing all he could to keep himself under control.

Her soft, delicate fingers running over the ridges on his abdomen and his chest, it had felt like fire itself was set to burn in his body from the inside.

If seeing her in such a provocative attire hadn’t been his undoing, her touch had.

She was so beautiful, her every curve, her every contour, that innocently sensual curves of her hips, the way the black of the lingerie’s fabric sat against the milky white of her fair skin, the way her breasts looked so sinfully tempting in that lingerie top, the taut delicate peaks of her nipples against the fabric awakened a beast like hunger in him, the hard to control hunger and urge to taste every part of her.

Her fingers tentatively caressed his Adam’s apple as if she were fascinated by how it moved, it was a subconscious swallowing motion when his mouth ached to be on her skin.

He closed his eyes to her feather like touch.

She didn’t know that her innocent curiosity was stoking the fire inside him. If he acted on this burning desire, he might end up exhausting her again.

He didn’t want anything that would hurt her or cause her pregnancy any complications.

Andrew moved and caught her wrist, stopping her exploring hand and her eyes met his, those wide and innocently beautiful brown eyes. Something in that gaze was further pushing the hunger in him even more rather than quell it.

He liked the look in her eyes, as if she was enjoying this, she was enjoying the way he was slowly unraveling for her.

Perhaps she had no idea how easily she could drive him insane. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

Unable to bear putting a hamper on her curiosity he released her hand.

Immediately he let go of her wrist her fingers continued what they had been doing, slowly stroking his skin until her small palm cupped his face in a tender caress. He leaned against her touch, but even a touch this harmless was pushing his body more and more to it’s limit.

He groaned low in his throat, grabbing her hand which was touching his face.

"You might want to stop touching me now, Annelise." His voice was breathy yet unbelievably deep.

He couldn’t even control his own breathing.

"Why?" He almost chuckled at how innocently clueless she sounded.

Did she really not know what she was doing to him right now?

He smiled a little, "Do you really want to know?"

She nodded in that adorable way she always did. How was it possible for one woman to be so damn sexy and so damn cute at the same time.

He moved much closer to her, letting his forehead rest against her own as he whispered.

"When you touch me Anne, it makes me burn for you. I’m burning inside because I want you, so badly but I have to hold it back. I don’t want to hurt you."

His words resounded with an internal agony from the struggle of keeping his desire inside.

He felt how she stiffened slightly against his body as if his words had shocked her.

She really hadn’t known how much she was affecting him. Seeing her like this was a tempting tease that awakened a need he wouldn’t be able to satisfy.

He thought she would move away and put distance between them to quell this want inside him, but instead he felt her gentle fingers slide to the back of his neck and she rose to the tip of her toes and the next thing he felt was a blazing heat of her mouth settling over his own.

He went rigid in surprise because she had not only kissed him, but her mouth moved to part his lips hungrily imitating the same kind of movement whenever he kissed her deeply.

He groaned inwardly.

His little wife was tempting him when he was having such a hard time keeping his body under control.

She broke the kiss a moment after and he wasn’t at all satisfied, desperately wanting more when she murmured softly,

"You don’t have to hold back."

He froze in disbelief for a single moment.