Page 78 of Bared (Club Sin 2)


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Chapter Twenty-eight

Cora’s touch … her kiss … her spicy scent … Aidan didn’t need to memorize it. He already knew this woman inside and out. She was his, made entirely for him. He experienced the rightness in his intense craving for her. The intensity toward her was nothing he could’ve anticipated or prepared for, nor was it anything he planned to run from. Not anymore. Now she belonged only to him. Always to him. And Aidan wouldn’t spend another night without her wrapped in his arms.

Cora had loved him flawed.

Aidan would love her forever.

Now she wore his ring.

She’d be his wife.

He hoped when they grew old, she’d look back on this time not with regret but as the moment when Aidan realized the beauty between them. He’d never forget that she saved him. He’d never forget what she’d done for him. He’d never let a day go by that she didn’t know why he loved her.

With her kisses making him rock hard, he gave a final nibble of her bottom lip then backed away. Then he gestured to his shirt. “Unbutton that for me.”

“Yeah,” she whispered.

As he ran his hands over her bottom and squeezed those sexy cheeks, she undid the buttons of his shirt and then pushed it off his shoulders. She pressed herself against him, her taut nipples sliding across his chest. He groaned, tangled his fingers into her hair, and with a tug, he angled her head and assaulted her neck with his tongue. “Feel that hard cock, Cora?”

She squirmed against him, breathless. “Yes, sir.”

“Only for you.” He bit her shoulder, embracing her shudder as he slid his hand over skin so soft and beautiful. “You do this. You always have.” Inhaling deeply, her scent spiraled in the air around him. When his shirt tumbled to the ground, he lifted his head. “I want you to go right down here for me.”

Cora grinned, lowering to her knees. She reached for his belt buckle and in seconds his pants and boxer briefs pooled at his feet. He stepped out of his clothes and peered down at his cock, which stood straight up, hard as a rock. Scanning over her puckered nipples, he swallowed deeply.

Oh, yes, his submissive was aroused indeed.

With his gaze fixated on her, he slid his thumb across her bottom lip as her fingers wrapped around his dick. “Open that mouth for me.”

She did as told and he slipped his cock in between her lips, pushing himself deep into her throat. Her lips stretched, sealing around him. He thrust his fingers into her hair, shifted his hips, and she relaxed her jaw, allowing him to move deeper between her lips. As she licked and sucked his cock, it drove him crazy. He threw his head back and grunted—her mouth was warm, tight, and oh, so wet.

Within minutes, his entire body tensed and his muscles vibrated with each low groan he gave. Heat raced through his body and soared up his spine. Her blow jobs always brought him to inches of his climax. Now this was more. The heady emotion behind her moves burned through him. She didn’t please him in search of her pleasure. She rocked his world because she loved him, he saw that now.

This pleasure belonged only to him, always to him.

With her hand underneath her mouth, while her lips created intense suction, his eyes rolled back into his head. Fucking perfect. The combination stealing his coherent thoughts nearly sent him crashing over the edge. With a growl from his throat, he leaned away and her lips popped off his cock head.

On her knees, peering up at him, her eyes were hooded. Aidan chuckled at the beauty stirring in the highest form of pleasure. He licked his lips as he leaned down and cupped her face. Holding her face tight, he sealed his mouth over hers. He moaned when she kissed him with hot passion, scorching fire into his veins. Their tongues clashed in a wicked heat before he broke the kiss. “Get on the bed. I want to taste you.”

She stood on shaky legs, not at all like herself. He’d never seen her move so jerkily and be

en so unstable on her feet; she’d always been so graceful. When she settled into the middle of the mattress, she spread her legs wide. She slid her hand between her thighs and her arousal shined off the light. Her gaze stayed transfixed on him as she caressed her clit with one hand, while the other tweaked a taut nipple.

He lifted a brow. “Enjoying yourself?”

She raised her hips off the bed and her voice hitched between her sexy moans. “Yes, sir.”

“Good. Stop.” She narrowed her eyes before she placed her hands on her stomach. He approached her, sliding his face between her warm thighs. Running his arms against the quilt, he grasped her hips. He blew gently against her heated flesh, and Cora hissed through her teeth.

He chuckled and then licked along her damp folds, working his way up to her clit. She lifted her hips off the bed and he pinned her to the mattress. “You taste good. Sweet. Ready,” he murmured as he swept his tongue over her clit. Her groans and gasps had him flicking her bundle of nerves faster and sliding in gentle sweeps over her soft folds.

When she quivered against his tongue, his greedy dick throbbed to be deep inside her. He lifted above her and gazed over her from her long neck to her perky breasts. “Spread your legs. Let me love you.”

Her features were tense, wild, and out of control, as she hooked her arms under her legs. He grunted at the sight of her wet pink folds. In urgent demand, he pressed his hands against the bed and rose above her. “Yeah, luv, like that—nice and wide.” Cora’s rosy nipples begged for his mouth and he sucked one deep against the roof of his mouth. When he bit the taut bud, she gasped and he added, “You belong here. Beneath me.”

Cora’s eyes darkened, deliciously aroused. Her breath sounded ragged and equaled the urgency he experienced. “I do …” He treated her other nipple to a firm bite before he laved the sting away with his tongue. Moving above her, he shifted his hips, until the tip of his cock rested at her slit. Her eyes went huge with her gasp: “Sir!”

Blanketing her with his body, he slid his hands against the mattress to rest upon the top of her head. He shifted the tip of his cock in and out, releasing a low moan. “Tell me why you think I use a condom in the dungeon?”

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