The Luna Choosing Game

Chapter 0344

I clawed at Nicholas’s shoulders. He was wearing too many clothes. But then, so was I.

His k*ss devoured me, entranced me. I felt so fully under his spell that I couldn’t think clearly. All I knew was the trace of Nicholas’s hand up my spine, slipping under my shirt. He lifted it up and off my head. It quickly was tossed onto the floor.

He leaned back a moment and stared at me in appreciation. My bra was doing its best, barely confining by curves. Nicholas placed his hands over my breasts, caressing me over my bra. I hated it now, for being in the way.

“Nick…”

“Hm?” Nicholas asked. His gaze was transfixed on the mountains and valleys of my chest.

“Get rid of the bra…” I said, breathless.

He smiled a bit, right at the corners of his mouth. “As my lady commands.”

What a ridiculous thing to say. Nicholas was the prince. I was far from a lady. But I liked the role–play. It made me feel S**y and powerful, like I had some control in my life.

wanted to give that control to Nicholas. I trusted

along the band of my bra to the center of my back, where the hook clasped it closed. He fumbled a little there, and I would have laughed if I wasn’t so

should have pushed. “I don’t want to rip

it,” I said, desperation seeping

reply. In the next instant, the bra was ripped clean off me, exposing my n*ked breasts to Nicholas’s eager

me and massaged me gently. When my nipples peaked, he rubbed them between his thumb and forefinger. I

dropped his head and took one of my nipples into his mouth. Oh, God, his mouth was so hot and wet,

hair and held on for dear life as he lavished his diligent. attention over me. Then, all too soon, he k*ssed down the valley of my breasts to clasp his mouth over the other nipple, and eagerly gave it the same

me to the bed. Slowly, he lowered me down so that my head was resting on the soft pillow. My b*dy

my heart race, and a steady warmth burn in the center of my sof chest.