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Moving with a kind of desperate urgency, Aidan's lips find a new path from my earlobe down to my neck, kissing, licking, worshipping every inch of skin he finds.
His hands slip beneath the delicate fabric of my champagne-colored dress, venturing into territory that makes my heart hammer against my ribcage like it's trying to escape.
The night air feels cool against my flushed skin, but Aidan's touch, his presence, wraps around me like a warm blanket.
And just when I think I've become the embodiment of the word "flustered," Aidan's fingertips find the edge of my underwear, tracing sensual patterns.
"Aidan," I manage to gasp out, a half-warning, half-plea. Because if he keeps this up, I'm going to forget my own name, never mind the fact the terrace is open to anyone who walks out onto it.
His chuckle is low, a vibration against the skin of my neck.
"Patience," he whispers, lips grazing the shell of my ear. "I'm just getting started."
Just when I think my heart can't race any faster, Aidan's fingertips daringly venture beneath the lace that covers my sensitive mound.
"Aidan..." I attempt a scold, but it's hard to sound convincing when every nerve ending in my body is singing his name.
All I can say, all i can think, all I can breathe is "Don't stop."
"I have no plans to, darling." His fingertips find that sensitive nub between my legs, and my breath catches. "I'll go as long as you want me to."
His thumb presses into my clit, and I groan. "As hard as you want me to. As much as you want me to. Just say the word, Lacey, and whatever you want is yours."
"What I want..." I pant, as two of Aidan's fingers join the fray, pushing deliciously into me. 'What I need..."
He begins to pump, his fingers pulsing relentlessly. "What do you want? What do you need, darling?"
I gasp. "You. Just you."
His strokes becomes frenzied, and my body tenses. Every muscle, every fiber of my being, locks up in pleasure. The irrefutable sound of my wet pussy clenching around Aidan's fingers echoes softly into the deepening night.
Within seconds, I climax, Aidan's name on my tongue, the heel of his hand grinding against my bare mound as his deft digits slow bit by bit.
Watching me, his dark gaze now intense on my face, Aidan pulls his fingers out of me, letting them slip away softly. I inhale with a hiss as he brings his fingers, covered with the shimmer of my cum, to his lips before sucking tenderly at each tip.
If there were Olympic medals for this kind of athleticism, the man would take gold.
I've never come to an orgasm so fast—or so intensely—in my entire life.
"You taste just as good as I imagined, darling," he whispers, his brown eyes sparking. He plants a kiss on my jaw, then subtly adjusts my underwear under my dress. "Let's head back to the party before they start missing us. I've got a few words for the crowd." He grabs my hand, intertwining our fingers. "And later, I've got a few special things just for you."
Without saying another word, Aidan leads me away from the terrace.
I can't help but follow; his pull is irresistible.
Blushing from head to toe, I let him guide me, almost blindly, back through the doors into the bustling ballroom.
Chapter Fifteen
AIDAN
Stepping back into the grand hall, it's hard not to grin. Buzzing with excitement and a dash of recklessness, Lacey and I make our way inside. The moment our shoes hit the marble, she lets go of my hand, and I miss her touch instantly.
Making Lacey orgasm on my hand on the terrace – reckless? Absolutely.
Worth it? Every pulse-racing second.
But as I head toward the podium to speak at the Save the Turtles with Ties gala, a flicker of concern crosses my mind.
