Bad boy (Bruno Mars Fanfic)

Chapter-37

Sophie's POV;

"I want you."

"Now"

"So bad" He said in a strained voice, I didn't reply him right there, instead I pulled him into my embrace tracing my lips tasting him even more. I was telling him there was no way to turn back. 

It was way too obvious that didn't go unnoticed. 

That I wanted him too. 

He trailed his kisses along my neck slowly sucking and nibbling. I couldn't help but let out a moan of pleasure when he bit down on my skin. It didn't feel any pain but instead I felt pretty content with another feeling, pure bliss. 

"Uh Bru. oh"

His hands slipped underneath my dress, pushing it all the way up to my waist. His cold hands burned on my skin and I wondered how I quickly I withered under his sinful touch. As he played with my breasts, my eyes rolled and my visions blurred. 

His hands moved to my back pulling us together in chest to chest as he devoured my lips into his hot  mouth. He tasted like sweet mint with a hint of cigarette. He 'clasped' open my bra without any effort and threw it across the room, his hands still on my back bunched up my dress further more and buried his head underneath the dress. 

I was more than aroused by that. His ragged breaths ran shivers down my whole body and I shuddered under him. The dress soon fully removed from our view and I am exposed under his chocolate burning gaze. 

"Fuck Sophie." He breathed out.

I instantly covered my body with my hands, feeling self-conscious about my imperfect body. 

"You don't need to cover your body from me. Baby you have the most beautiful body ever." He slowly removed my hands and looked at my body with such heat that instantly warmed my body up. 

"I know it's cliche but I like your body, I will cherish you. Let me love you Sophie." He kissed my forehead, then my nose, then my lips. He pulled away from me for a little then met my eyes. My heart picked up just by looking into his eyes, so bright and so loving. 

My hands started reaching for his shirt impatiently and pulled the buttons open, Bruno let out a deep chuckle when he noticed my eagerness. I didn't retort to that, I had my own mission to complete that I had to have him right then. 

He helped me by unbuckling his belts and soon he stood in front of me only his boxers on. I gasped in when I saw the bulge at the front of his boxers. I was trilled because I knew I was the cause of that. 

He smirked and slowly made his way onto the bed. HIs hands reached for the bedside lamp and he switched it off completely draping us in the darkness. 

Our lips connected again and I groaned as I couldn't get enough of his sweet taste, we tangled in each other with our hands being every where. 

He finally trailed his hand towards my thigh slowly moving up to my center and played with my folds. My eyes rolled back when I felt him put a finger into my core. My hip surprisingly rose up to keep up with his finger. I was climbing up to the max what they called climax, I was soaring all the way up. I moaned out his name when I felt him added one more finger becoming two. It was making me uncomfortable and a bit painful but it was the pleasure that was pushing me to the edge that I couldn't even say it out. In and out, up and down, his coaxing kisses. Then I came crushing down.

We waited for a minute for me to catch my breath after my first real orgasm. A smile creeped on my face somehow that thought of having my first orgasm with Bruno was quite a memory.