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I sigh.
“Can I make you feel good?” he asks.
“Yes,” I breathe.
Still pressing kisses down my neck, he reaches up to gently unbutton my blouse. In a few moments, he’s sliding it off my shoulders, revealing a pink bralette. His hands skim up my arms, across my shoulders, stopping at the strap of my bra. He seems hesitant. Worried, almost. As if afraid he might break me.
I look up at him. “Touch me,” I whisper.
His breath hitches in his throat, his eyes alight with desire. He slowly slides the strap of my bra off my shoulder, then reaches around to unclasp it in the back. It falls to the floor.
His hands slide across my arms to cup my breasts, and I sigh.
“Fuck,” Aiden whispers, looking down at me.
He draws a soft finger down my neck and chest, then over my breasts, making low circles on each one, ending with a soft pinch of my nipples.
I gasp quietly at the sensation. He leans down, his breath hot against my chest, taking a nipple into his mouth and running his tongue softly over the bud. I arch my back into him, squeezing my eyes shut in pleasure. His hand finds my other breast, massaging it gently.
Fuck, I’m so wet. I’m imagining him plunging deep inside of me, filling my aching pussy. I want him so badly. I’ve never wanted someone so badly. I actually want Aiden to fuck me.
He continues to flick my nipple with his tongue, causing me to moan and writhe in pleasure. It’s almost torture.
He lifts his head and shoots me a devilish smile. I’m panting from the sensations, my chest rising and falling, my nipples hardened into tight, erect buds.
I reach up to grasp the back of his neck and pull him down into a kiss. He devours me, kneading my breasts as he kisses me deeply. I moan into his mouth.
Suddenly, he hooks his hands under my thighs, hoisting me up, my legs wrapped around his waist. I squeal in surprise as he carries me over to the couch, depositing me gently onto it and crawling over top of me.
Aiden trails kisses up my bare stomach, across my breasts, and to my neck.
I dig my nails into his back, pulling him closer. His lips pressed against my ear, he murmurs, “I want to taste you, Lilly.” He leans back just enough to meet my gaze. “But only if you want me to.”
My breath hitches in my throat, nerves dancing in my belly. While everything we’ve done so far isn’t completely new to me, and I’ve had guys touch me pretty much everywhere, I’ve never actually had a man go down on me.
But I know the answer before I even have to think about it. And my body is giving me away. I nod. “I want you to,” I admit.
His eyes light up, and he slides down the couch, kneeling on the end of it as he reaches for my jeans, slowly unbuttoning them. He slides them off effortlessly, leaving me in nothing but a pair of white panties. He hooks a finger under the band, sending one last questioning glance up at me before slowly pulling them down my legs.
And there I am, completely and utterly naked in front of Aiden King. He spends a moment taking me in, devouring every inch of me with his eyes.
He runs a hand up my thigh, squeezing gently. “Fuck,” he murmurs. “You’re perfect.”
I feel myself reddening—both at his compliment and his perusal.
He leans down to press a soft kiss to my bare stomach, kissing lower and lower. Then he parts my legs, settling between them and kissing from my knee up my inner thigh. My breath quickens in anticipation. I can barely believe what’s happening. Aiden King is between my legs.
A quick jolt of self-consciousness shoots through me. I’ve exposed my most intimate part of my body to him, and his face is barely inches away from it. But as he continues to kiss and caress my flesh, I find myself melting into the couch cushions below me.
He looks up, and his gaze meets mine as he lowers his face, pressing a soft kiss to my center. Then he licks slowly along my slit.
My mouth opens in a shocked and pleasured gasp.
He reaches my clit, slowly flicking his tongue back and forth across my bud. I grit my teeth, holding back a cry.
He speeds up, his fingers digging into the flesh of my thighs, holding me open. I pant in desperation, bucking my hips.
I reach down to grasp his hair, running my fingers along his scalp.
