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Before I have time to second guess my decision, Aiden’s mouth is on mine, his hands on my waist, pulling me close to him. The kiss is desperate, passionate, deep, and despite my better judgement, I am utterly lost in anything and everything Aiden.
My body melts into him as he kisses me, as he wraps his arms around me and pulls me closer. He pushes me backward against the sofa, and the drink in my hand falls, clattering to the floor with a splash. I gasp in shock, starting to sit up. “Oh no, should I—”
But Aiden is pushing me back down. “Someone else can clean that up,” he murmurs, pressing a kiss to the nape of my neck. My eyes flutter closed, and I find myself agreeing, melting into the couch, submitting to his touch.
His hands roam across my stomach, up and across my breasts, squeezing them gently through the satin fabric of my dress. I moan softly.
“You’re not wearing a bra,” he breathes, gently teasing my nipple through the thin, satin fabric.
I feel myself redden. He’s right, I’m not. The dress didn’t work with one. It hasn’t been noticeable until now. Glancing down, I can see the outline of my taut nipples through the fabric. I look up at him, biting my lip.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” he murmurs, leaning down to continue kissing my neck. He softly pinches my nipple through the fabric, and a quiet yelp escapes me. I gasp as the slight pain and pleasure mix together in an unfamiliar way. I’ve never had a man do that to me before. I’ve never had a man do … well, a lot of things.
But before I have time to dwell on that, Aiden is focusing on my other nipple, teasing it alive through the fabric and making me squirm. Slowly, he slides the thin straps of my dress over my shoulders, kissing his way down my neck, my collarbone, to the tops of my breasts. Then, slowly, he slides the satin fabric down to my stomach, exposing me to the room.
I gasp as a rush of cold air glides across my breasts, hardening my nipples even more. Aiden takes a moment to gaze down at me, and I can feel myself reddening in embarrassment. Holy shit. Aiden King is staring at my bare breasts. Aiden King is … oh my god. Is he going to—?
But my train of thought is immediately stopped when he lowers his head and takes one of my nipples in his mouth. A deep moan escapes me as pleasure courses through my body. Fuck, that feels good. It feels amazing. It feels unlike anything I’ve ever experienced.
His tongue flicks across my nipple, back and forth, speeding up, and I cry out softly. He nibbles gently, and I grip his biceps, desperate for more. He moves to my other breast, doing the same until I’m a moaning, whimpering puddle of pleasure, completely at his mercy.
When he’s done with my breasts, leaving them red and swollen, he runs a hand lazily along my thigh, snaking it under my dress and slowly reaching up, up, up. My breath hitches in my throat as he nears my center.
Sure, I’ve fooled around with guys before, but not like this. Not like …
Fuck, I can’t tell Aiden. I can’t tell him. I can’t tell anyone. But can I simply go on like this?
He slips his finger into my panties, running it along my slit. He groans when he feels how wet I am, lazily drawing his finger up to my clit and rubbing.
I buck my hips, gasping at the sensation.
Aiden presses his body down on mine, kissing my neck and up to my ear. “Fuck Lilly, I love the noises you make,” he whispers, his breath hot against my skin.
I whimper as he picks up speed.
God, it feels incredible. He’s incredible. The only thought I can get through my fuzzy brain is the idea of Aiden deep inside me. I’ve never felt like this before. Never wanted someone so badly. I’m aching for him, desperate, out of my mind.
But should I do this? Am I about to do this? Go farther than simply fooling around on the couch? I try to get myself to think straight, to see the situation for what it is, but Aiden’s fingers are driving me wild, chasing all sensibility from my head.
Maybe now is the time. Maybe now is perfect.
Chapter 10
Aiden
Lilly’s soft, desperate moans fill the room, echoing in my ears like a melody. I trail kisses down her neck, across her collarbone and then her soft, plump breasts, pink and swollen from how I’d teased them. The fabric of her blue dress is bunched around her waist, my hand up her skirt pleasuring her, her bare breasts heaving as she moans and gasps.
It’s the most beautiful fucking thing I’ve ever seen.
My cock aches in my pants, stretching against the tight fabric, begging to be released. Fuck, all I want is to plunge deep into her soaking wet pussy, to watch the pleasure wash across her face, to make her scream.
I rub my finger faster against her clit. Her mouth opens in ecstasy, and I think she’s getting close. Her nails dig into the meat on my upper arms. Her gaze meets mine, her desire echoing mine.
But I don’t want her to come just yet. I want her coming around my cock, her pussy squeezing me as I empty myself inside of her. Still rubbing her clit, although slower, I lean down to brush my lips against her ear. “I have a condom in my wallet,” I breathe.
A soft breath escapes her. I lean back to look in her eyes. That desire is still there, although I think I see something else too. Something I can’t quite pinpoint.
I run my free hand along one of her breasts, teasing her nipple. She shudders. “I want to be inside you so badly,” I whisper.
