Obsession: His Runaway Bride

1: Equ

The room felt warm, safe and comforting which she hadn't felt in weeks. As her senses slowly returned, she became

r, more masculine, without the sharp, confident charm that tended to enthrall the cameras. Her lips curled into a sl

ehind her ears. The slight pain in her limbs reminded her of how intimate Adrian had been when he came home last night. Embarrassment flushed up her c

t night finally, fatigue carved out his chiseled features but it had soon given way to something more basic. Adrian

kly bent to pick up her discarded black silk lingerie from the floor and slipped it on. The smooth fabric hugged her form as she adjusted the straps over her should

she had vacated moments before. Her heart swelled at the sight of him and she couldn't help

could do after the exhausting schedule he'd endured-and, of cour

the kitchen, keeping her hair tied in a loose bun as sh

ispy bacon on the side. As she pulled out the ingredients, her smile grew. Adrian needed a warm, home-made meal after the stressful month he'd been hav

never quite enough, all those video calls that finished too soon, all that longing she'd felt every time she saw his face plaster

he intensity in his gaze as he crossed the threshold and swept her into h

self while pouring the

ing the heat so that they do not burn. She did not catch the light footsteps drawing near, or the soft breathing of the man standing

familiar. A smile pulled at her mout

veness. The heat of his breath tickled her skin as he leaned in, pressing a slow, lingering kiss to the cur

" she said, leaning back into his arms with

d in check since waking up, dissolved. His amber eyes darkened with desire as he turned off the stove wi

his waist as if nothing could be more natural. Noelle breathed in sharply, her arms go

ay, her words breaking off into a s

t on the counter with a careless flourish. His lips took hers in a kiss that was far from tender

in return with the same passion. The aroma of pancakes and strawberries wafted ar

ally parted for air. Her cheeks were flushed, and her d

rs as a lopsided smile pulled at his lips. "I've misse

conceal the smile that crossed her f

up to her waist as he drew her n

y towards him as his thick, hard length thrust into her with a slow, measured ease. The feeling was electric and a sharp gasp left her lips as she felt him fill her to the hilt, stretching

through Noelle's body. Her head fell back and a soft moan escaped her lips as she felt him strike that spot inside of her that made her toes curl. The smell of pancakes and strawberries was in the

n fabric of her lingerie did little to hide the hard peaks of her nipples as they rubbed against him. She could feel the heat building inside her, a coil tightening in her lower belly

as he raised her a little, altering the angle of his thrusts. Noelle screamed out, her body curving as he struck that place once more, the pleasure so exquisite it w

nger, more insistent as the sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed through the room. He sensed the contraction of her vagina around him, her breathin

s the coil within her snapped. Her orgasm ov

m in rhythmic contractions. Adrian moaned with his own release close on its heels as he buried him

pleasure. Noelle's legs shook as she slowly untangled them from his waist, her body still sensitized from the aftershocks of her climax. A

le creeping onto her face as she gazed up at him. Adrian laughed. His hands