Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 314: Shared Intimacy

The moment Justin’s lips pressed against hers, Natalie felt a spark ignite inside her. His kiss was slow at first, gentle yet possessive, as if he was reassuring her that she wasn’t alone. His warm lips moved against hers with a tenderness, and she instinctively leaned into him, craving his touch.

His arms tightened around her, pulling her closer, his fingers splayed against her soaked back. The wet fabric of her clothes clung to her body, but she hardly noticed—her entire focus was on him, on the way his lips claimed hers, deepening the kiss with a hunger that sent shivers down her spine.

A soft whimper escaped her lips as he tilted her head slightly, his fingers tracing along her jaw before sliding into her damp hair. He kissed her deeper this time, his tongue brushing against hers, coaxing her into surrender.

Her arms wound tighter around his neck, pressing her body flush against his, feeling the solid warmth of him despite the cold water droplets still trickling down her skin.

Justin felt her melt into him, her hesitance fading, replaced by a desperate need. He could taste the pain, the exhaustion, the longing in her kiss, and he wanted nothing more than to take it all away—to make her feel nothing but him. His hands roamed down her sides, exploring every curve of her delicate body.

Natalie let herself get lost in him. Every stroke of his lips against hers sent a pulse of heat through her, awakening something deep inside her that she had long ignored.

Justin broke the kiss for a moment, resting his forehead against hers, his breath heavy and uneven. "Still thinking about running away?" he murmured.

Natalie’s eyes fluttered open, meeting his dark, smoldering gaze. She shook her head slowly. "Not if you’re with me..." she whispered.

His lips curved into a smirk before he captured her lips once more, this time with an urgency that left no room for hesitation. He kissed her like she was his entire world, as if he could erase all her pain with just his touch.

His fingers moved to the hem of her soaked top, peeling it away from her skin with deliberate slowness. The fabric clung stubbornly, but he was patient, his touch reverent as he freed her from the weight of her drenched clothes. Natalie let him, her breath coming out in soft, uneven pants as he stripped her of the last barrier between them.

Her gaze never left his as he stepped back briefly, his own clothes joining hers in a forgotten pile on the floor. She observed his naked body boldly just like he did hers. The cold air kissed their damp skin, but neither of them shivered—not when heat radiated between them, drawing them closer.

Justin reached for a towel, wrapping it around her delicate frame before lifting her into his arms. She gasped softly but didn’t resist, resting her head against his shoulder as he carried her out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. The soft glow of the bedside lamp cast a golden hue over the room, creating an atmosphere of warmth and intimacy.

Gently, he placed her on the bed, the towel still draped loosely around her, her damp hair fanning out against the pillows. He hovered over her, his strong arms bracing him on either side of her as he studied her face—flushed, vulnerable, yet breathtakingly beautiful.

"You’re sure?" he asked, his voice low and husky, his gaze searching hers one last time.

Natalie replied with a light nod, her gaze filled with embarrassment as well as assurance.

in a slow, passionate kiss, his body pressing gently against hers. The towel slipped away, forgotten in the heat between them. Justin’s lips trailed lower,

to her soft mounds, with his sinful mouth joining to give her the most desirable pleasure she needed. He took his time, savoring every reaction, every arch of her body

was barely

traveling lower, leaving a trail of slow, lingering kisses down her stomach. Natalie’s breathing hitched, her fingers threading through his damp hair as she felt him move further

drew out the wildest moans from her with every flick of his tongues and his lips. A pleasure so intense it left her breathless. Her body responded instinctively, yielding to him, surrendering to the waves of intense pleasure and sunk into the

moved up. Her beautiful face flushed and covered in thin layer of sweat, her eyes shut close as she tried to

pecked on her

opened her eyes and looked at him, her face flushed with

lips, "You look most beautiful when

her situation, she everted her gaze, knowing how bold this man could be and he won’t hold back from teasing her and embarrassing

at her reaction, "We aren’t

Stop embarrassing me,"

in her ears, "I am dying to see how you look when you take in all of

made her heart skip a

back at her. "You are not allowed to back down

lowered her

"Good."

parted legs, making her aware how much ready he was to

her gaze a little wary, her heart which was calm for a while,

the side of her thighs softly as he said, "Hold

grip

fixed at her, he

respond, the next moment a small cry left her

for a moment, his gaze never leaving hers as he caressed her cheek with a tenderness that contrasted the intensity between

tears that escaped the corner of her

with each uneven breath. She felt him move slowly, carefully, his hands steadying her, guiding her through the