Page 26 of The Fragile One


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Lindsey

“Don’tworry,Iwon’tmake you wait,” he growls against my stomach.

God, I feel like I’ve been waiting for months. This is the first time I’ve had any inclination toward needing this kind of release. Depression fucking sucks, and it robs you of any sort of sex drive. Not that I was having so much sex before my kidnapping, but I had a normal twenty-something-year-old appetite for it. There hasn’t even been a flicker of desire for anything.

Until Aiden.

“Baby, I have all night to make you scream. And I will.” That damn smirk he’s giving me is going to be my undoing. I don’t necessarily want to rush him, but damn, can we get to the good part already?

“Promises, promises,” I challenge.

My shorts fall off my feet and he spreads my thighs, immediately sucking my folds through my panties.

“Fuck, yes,” I moan as I arch my back. Okay, so challenge accepted then. Aiden continues to bite and suck me through the wet fabric.

“Damn, you taste divine.” He rips my underwear from my body and immediately puts his mouth back to where I need it. I throw my legs over his shoulders as he kneels in front of me, urging him forward with the heels of my feet. His face is buried in my bare pussy as his short beard scratches against the delicate skin of my inner thigh, adding to the sensations that have me writhing on the bed.

I look down at him, finding his eyes on my face, watching my reactions. Our gazes lock and I bite my lip, the connection so intense I almost want to look away, but I don’t. There is something so fucking hot watching him lick at me while his eyes are trained on mine. He gently thrusts one, then two fingers inside me, still watching my reactions to his ministrations. The tension inside me explodes when he finds that spot inside that has me screaming out my climax. The orgasm rolls through me, making my entire body shake with pleasure. He slows his thrusts as his tongue keeps licking my clit, following me to the end. He doesn’t lift his head until I stop moving and am nothing but a mess of panting breaths and heavy bones.

“You’re beautiful.” He says, adoration shining in his gaze.

The look of reverence on his face almost brings tears to my eyes. How is it that this man, who just a few short months ago was a complete stranger, has the power to look directly in my soul and pull out the part that isn’t scared of the shadows? The part of me I thought I lost. He brings out the fighter, the warrior, the woman I used to be, but more.

Yeah, the orgasm was that good.

He stands to unbutton his pants and slowly pulls them down, never taking his eyes off my naked flesh. Holy shit, he’s been going commando this whole time. That can’t have been very comfortable in wet pants if the size of the bulge I was rubbing on is any indication.

“Do you always forgo underwear?” I’m staring at his impressive length, wondering how he keeps it contained without the help of something. Boxers, briefs, anything?

He chuckles at the expression on my face, since I can’t seem to pull my gaze away.

“Only when I’m home. Are you going to keep staring at my dick or come say hello, love?” He gives it a stroke and I watch it bob in front of my face.

“Well, since you asked so nicely.” I lean up and give the tip a little kiss, honestly surprised I can even move a muscle.

“Hello there,” I say cheekily to his impressive length.

He chuckles as I look up at him, a smile stretching across my face. I bring my hand to the base and stroke up the shaft, loving the way his skin feels like silk over steel. Precum is leaking from the tip, so I lean forward and lick the head, swirling my tongue around the crown before taking it into my mouth as my hand continues to stroke him. He hisses in a breath, and I see him struggle to not pump into my mouth. Such a gentleman, this guy. Too bad for him, that’s not what I’m looking for tonight. I want to knock his world off its axis like he did mine.

I begin to bob my head up and down, using my hand in tandem to get all the way to where my mouth can’t reach. It’s going to take practice to get him all the way down my throat, but I doubt Aiden will mind very much. His hands go to my hair, gently pulling it away from my face. Not to urge me to take more in my mouth, but so he can clearly see what I’m doing to him. Looking up at him as he watches me, our gazes lock again. His hooded eyes are ravenous as he stares back at me, and a rush of pure satisfaction rushes through me with the knowledge that I’m the one who put this look on his face. Me.

“Fuck, your mouth feels good. You look so beautiful like this.” He bites his lip and I moan around his cock, relishing in the praise. He slips himself out from between my lips as I look at him with questioning eyes. He leans down to kiss me, not caring that just a second ago his dick in my mouth.

“I need to be inside you. I don’t want the first time with you to end in your mouth,” he growls against my lips.

“Hey, I wasn’t complaining when it was your mouth on me.”

His lips move to my ear. “No, but I plan on giving you plenty of orgasms tonight. That was just a little appetizer.”

Shit, if that was the appetizer, I’m wondering how I’ll survive the main course. I’m sure as hell game to find out, though.

Aiden takes my lips in a searing kiss before lifting away from me to walk to his nightstand and pulls a condom from the drawer. At least he’s prepared because I sure wasn’t. Lord knows if I even had any condoms, they would be expired by now.

When he makes his way back over to me, he lifts me from under my arms, tossing me up the bed.

“Hey,” I yelp. He quickly covers my body with his, leaning down for a long, deep kiss, effectively cutting off any complaints I would have had.Like I’m going to complain about anything right now.

“I need more room, and I wanted to see your hair spread out on my pillow.” Damn, does he always say the right thing?

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