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Or maybe it’s because of his distinctive clean scent mixed with his unique body odour.
The hand dryer’s sound cuts off when I remove my jacket and face Aiden.
He leans against the closed door and reaches behind his back to lock it. The pitch-black look in his eyes starts a riot at the bottom of my stomach.
“What are you doing?” I whisper as if someone can hear us.
He abandons the door and strides towards me with sure, wide steps.
My heart flutters, and my nails dig into the jacket. “This is the ladies’ —”
My words die in my throat when his lips crush to mine in an all-consuming kiss. It’s hard and angsty and so passionate. The jacket slips from my hands and falls to the counter.
My back hits the wall with a thud. It’s painful and delicious at the same time.
Aiden places both hands under my arse and lifts me against the wall. My legs wrap around his waist and my soft curves clash against his hard muscles like it always belonged there.
Like it’s a blasphemy that we didn’t do this before.
“Aiden…” I try to argue, but he wraps a hand around my throat and kisses me savagely, nipping at my bottom lip, and killing any protest I have.
Screw public places.
Screw everything.
“You don’t idiolise other men in front of me and expect me to do nothing about it,” he grunts, biting my lip. “You’re lucky I didn’t fuck you in front of them.”
His tongue thrusts inside and I let him. My fingers thread into his hair and I let him consume me.
Own me.
Ruin me.
I don’t care anymore as long as he makes me feel this consuming passion.
“You’re fucking everything up,” he says roughly before claiming my lips again while yanking my skirt up to my waist.
I try to help with his belt but it’s awkward with this position. To my defence, I never had sex against the wall in a public washroom.
Aiden lets go of my throat. He yanks down both his trousers and his boxers with one hand and shoves my underwear down with the other.
I grind against his erection, chasing the throb between my shaking thighs. I wrap my arms around his neck, my movements turning frantic and uncoordinated.
“Fuck me, Aiden.”
His face morphs in surprise before he curses. His features tighten with furious lust and someth
ing else I can’t figure out.
“Fuck, Elsa.” He slams inside me in one agonising go.
I shriek but he swallows the sound with his mouth against mine.
The harsh, unyielding strokes of his tongue match the maddening rhythm of his thrusts.
My limbs go into a puddle and my heart almost leaps out of my chest.
The threat of someone walking in on us doesn’t water down my wild need for him. If anything, it makes it even more animalistic and out of control.
