Brad : Part 2: Brad

By Bella Bentley

Kate and Bradley have finally confessed their feelings for each other in more ways than one in book 1. But when Bradley's late night adventure catches up with him the following morning, a dangerous circumstance threatens his life. But Kate comes to the rescue just in time. When Kate has to go back home to South Africa to defend her thesis, she finds herself in heated waters amongst another scandal. But Bradley is there for her just in time.

 

Finally, together at last in the tropical islands of Maldives on a private yacht, away from the limelight and world of fame, Kate and Bradley experience what it is to finally be alone at last and to freely explore their love until a grand interruption in world-wide proportions shakes Kate's entire world upside down.

But instead of everything falling apart, her life actually is falling together. With him finally.

 

This 24k word novella has a very happy ending and is the exciting conclusion of book 1!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Bella Bentley
• Release date: Jan 12, 2022
• ISBN: 9798201434939

Book preview

One

There I stood, the moment of truth, the symphony of all symphonies. The final acts of all final acts.

My heart pounded wildly in my chest like dozens of wild horses being let free after a lifetime of captivity. The elation of trotting past the barbed wire fences that contained their eager hooves from experiencing the distant snow capped mountains and acres and acres of prairies that their far away dreamy glances longed after for years and the hamster wheel thoughts of: one day. One day I’ll be free.

I couldn’t help but feel exactly like that.

I’m free!

Bradley is finally mine!

In my mind I could see the scene so well. It was like as soon as he asked me to meet him in his room, all I could think about while I quickly made my way through the manor were these beautiful horses who were once held captive and prisoner from constraints and now they charged forth with the destiny of pleasure and wonder as the fast trots kicked up dust behind them. The future is now. The future is calling. The future is here! I felt just like that.

Bradley felt like my unknown forbidden land and our former family dynamic felt like the barbed wire fence that you didn’t dare touch or it would be very bad news.

I had seen so much of him and his god like looks and tight chiseled body plastered in the media and in all those trashy magazines. All those years in Teen Beat, and Seventeen, my girlfriends and I would rummage through with giddy smiles and shameless lust during our sleepovers practically salivating at his good looks as we’d cut out our favorite paparazzi photos to hang in our room and on our walls. That Colgate smile, those exotic eyes that could singe a hole through the glossy paper; he was such a beautiful god like boy who now blossomed to a man.

A man waiting for me. Right now.

Then all of those years when we lived together and he would walk the halls shirtless. I’d have to quickly look to the ground or at my phone so I wouldn’t give away my oh-my-gosh-you’re-gorgeous-I’ve-wanted-you-forever-look in my eyes.

A hot young man who turned to a sizzling grown man who has been voted best body by People magazine. A man who just showed me his huge cock! A man whose hands just cupped my ass as his beautiful face made me see unknown galaxies between my legs and in my mind from off the charts pleasure. My heart was about to burst!

A man who had confessed to me I was the girl he couldn’t have.

All those torturous years he crept into my dreams when I tried with every fiber in my being to ignore them. It was all gone now.

And I was free.

Free!

And now the only thing separating us right now was this damn door.

A luxurious craft, that now kept my weak legs from wrapping around him so tight and my fingers from running through his hair. My kiss from his juicy pout that never wanted to let go.

I could feel my passion and need between my legs. Every part of me wanted this. Every cell. I was shaking in desire.

These pulses raced up to my ears and shot down like lightening to my nakedness, my inner core. It was very well aware of the absence of his touch, still incredibly tender and turned on, I could barely make it to his room without feeling tingles all over of the pleasure that he left across every ounce of me down there.

Still wobbly from that mind blowing, earth shattering, life changing orgasm, I still panted.

I panted from pleasure.

I panted from shock of it all.

I panted from adrenaline.

I panted from forbidden action.

The sun would be rising soon. It was the edge of night that crept into dawn. What would be revealed when the first ray of light peeked into this room?

I bit my tongue and smiled full of joy and bliss. I shook my head still drunk in lust and surprise of the whole thing.

I took a deep breath and turned the handle. The door responded in a just a small creak I hoped no one heard. Dozens of scenes flashed through my brain foretelling what could be in just a moment more.

Just an inch now was open as I caught a glimpse of the giant bed that rested against the same wall as the door.

That gigantic sleigh bed with grand mahogany wood etched in gold that belonged in a French castle, would he take me there?

I bit my trembling lip again. The liquid courage still surged through my veins from the Champagne, allowing me to power through my thoughts and to open the damn door. All the way.

It was the sound first that caused my pussy to clench in desire, the free falling sound of water from the shower.

And then it was the sight that caused me to shut the door behind me fast all in one movement as I dropped the robe, letting it coil at my ankles like a snake.

My eyes didn’t leave his naked body that stood like a King full of authority and power in the steamed shower.

I locked the door behind me with my free hand never loosing my iron clad locked eye contact with him.

Bradley Rainshaw— sex on legs— stood feet away in the shower with soapy bubbles kissing his hard body. Lucky bubbles. God, to be one of those small bubbles able to soak in his entire being, traveling down every inch of his body.

That’s what I planned to do with my tongue.

Right now.

He ran his hands through his hair and turned my way and smiled.

God, that smile.

Those eyes!

That body.

That cock.

That thick, long, hardened cock had every inch of it covered with my name: Kate, take me. Now.

Two

Bradley

I couldn’t get the sound of her pleasure out of my mind. The moans, the way she had let go and really trusted her body with me. Out in the open when anyone could see us, if they really wanted to, out in the cold, next to the wild waves and quickly falling snow, it was the hottest thing I’d ever seen.

And now things were about to get hotter.

My cock throbbed so hard it ached. I had never been so hard for anyone like this.

Well, sans that video.

Of her.

I ran my fingers through my hair, bubbling anticipation raging through my body. I felt like a wild animal that needed to be tamed. The only hope would be finding my release inside of her tight pussy.

I wanted to take her slowly, make her quiver at my every touch, revel in the feel of every slow thrust, hearing her moan and beg for me to thrust her fast, take her deeper. To tease her with possibility.

But my passion and desire boiled to the danger zone. My skin was on fire for her.

I wanted to ravish her.

I would ravish her.

I hoped she would be forgiving of our first time like this. I hope she could