Kidnapped by my mate (Belle and Grayson) novel Chapter 18

Kidnapped by My Mate Chapter 18

BELLE

Grayson’s l*ps moved against mine, soft like silk. A content grumble escaped his throat as he moved so that he was between my legs. He ran his hands up and down my sides, leaving intense sparks traveling throughout my b*dy.

I wrapped my arms around his n*eck, letting my fingers tangle into his hair. He reached his hands under my shirt and raised it up.

I instantly pulled away and grabbed his hands to make him stop. “I–I’m sorry,” I said.

He moved back as well and looked at me. He smiled slightly and then rubbed his nose against mine. “It’s perfectly okay, beautiful. I’m in no rush.”

I let out a sigh of relief and settled back into the bed. “Thank you,” I whispered.

Grayson smiled and lay down next to me. He moved me so we were facing each other again, and wrapped his arms tightly around me. He nuzzled his face into my n*eck.

“I’m so glad you’re feeling better. It physically hurt me to know how much pain you were in and to know that it was all my fault.”

I nodded. I grabbed his hand and played with his fingers. I followed the lines of his palm gently with my nails, and smiled when he shivered and tugged me closer to him.

“It wasn’t all your fault.” I pressed my face into his chest, feeling my cheeks turn bright red at my words. I couldn’t believe that I was saying any of this. “I was being stubborn. I was just scared. But…”

He cupped my cheeks in his hands, turning my face to look at him. “But…?” He urged me to

continue.

I sighed as I stared into his gorgeous green eyes. I squirmed nervously. “But…I–I think I kind of like you?”

His eyes

flashed black for a second as an enormous smile broke out on his face. “Do you now?”

That was not the response I was looking for. I’d hoped that he would reciprocate my feelings, not make fun of them. I buried my face into his n*eck and groaned.

“Hey, hey, hey,” he said, laughing. He rubbed my back. “Belle, look at me.” I shook my head. “Belle, baby, look at me.” He squeezed my side slightly.

I slowly lifted my head from his n*eck and looked at him. He smiled and put his hand beneath my chin, then lifted my face and placed his l*ps against mine. He moved his l*ps slowly and gently, letting his actions speak for him. I could feel his passion within the k*ss–lust, and…love? I moaned softly.

He pulled away and looked at me once again. “I am so unbelievably happy to hear you say tha Belle. And trust me, the feeling is more than mutual.”

I took in a deep breath and nodded nervously. “Okay,” I heard myself say.

Okay? Okay? Is that seriously how you just responded, Belle? Ugh.

Grayson chuckled. “Okay.”

UNLIMITED

Before I could come up with a better response, he put his face in my n*eck, trailing open–mouthed k*sses up and down it. And I mean open–mouthed k*sses with his tongue. I shivered and gasped.

I licked my l*ps. “Grayson?” I asked shakily.

“Mmm?” he murmured, never taking his l*ps from my throat.

“Um…” I cleared my throat. He was being extremely distracting. “Can I ask you something?”

“Mmm…,” he repeated. His l*ps were now on my jaw.

I smiled a bit. “Are you going to stop k*ssing me so I can talk?” I shoved his shoulders slightly.

He smiled against my skin and k*ssed all the way over to my ear. He placed a k*ss on my earlobe and then whispered, “Baby girl, if it were up to me, I would never stop k*ssing you.”

Something in my stomach tightened. I squirmed in his arms.

He groaned loudly.

“G od, I can smell you and you smell so…” He paused. He placed his forehead against mine, and I noticed his eyes were black again. “So good,” he finished.

He k*ssed me once again, this time with more force. I breathed out in contentment and pressed my b*dy against his. He lifted himself so he was above me and between my legs.

He grabbed the sides of my thighs and moved them until my legs were wrapped around his waist. Our bodies moved in sync, almost like we were magnets pulling and pushing against each other. Grayson had my mind spinning and my entire being tingling like never before.

And then, suddenly, his l*ps weren’t on mine anymore.

I whimpered and tried to hang on to his b*dy and bring it back down to mine, but he sat up and ran a hand through his hair as he watched me.

I

gave him a questioning look.