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She reaches for the hem of my shirt and drags it off, tossing it away.
We press closer still, her fingers digging into my shoulders as if she needs me just as much as I need her. She tastes like honey and resolve, like the sweetest temptation amidst the chaos surrounding us. Her hair is a silken waterfall of silver-gold strands against my bare chest, tickling my sensitive skin with every move. Our kiss deepens once more, igniting sparks that course through every fiber of my being.
I need to undress her.
Maybe I’m letting myself get distracted…but I need her.
And she needs me.
She suddenly rolls me onto my back and strips off her shirt, and I’m so confused that I don’t even question it when she starts tying my wrist to one of the posts on the bed. I just keep kissing her, waiting for my brain to catch up…then I put my free hand on her arm.
“Ais, what are you doing?”
Her eyes flick from my wrist to her hands, where she’s picked up my t-shirt to work on the other wrist.
“I just…I’ve been feeling out of control and I…I need this,” she whispers.
Who am I to deny her?
I can smell fear mixed with passion on her skin—a heady cocktail that makes me want to protect her all the more. We’re both fighting demons from our pasts, clinginging to each other like lifelines in a stormy sea.
My confusion gives way to acceptance as Aisling finishes tying off my other wrist, then as she peels off her leggings. I groan when she straddles my hips, her body trembling with anticipation and uncertainty. Her breasts sway invitingly above me, her nipples hard and erect, and I can’t resist craning my neck to wrap my mouth around one of them.
Fuck…fuck, I don’t know what she’s doing, but right now…right now the alpha in me doesn’t care.
She slides her hands over my chest, down my abs, my muscles twitching as she starts to unfasten my pants. She pulls them down with my boxers and my cock springs free, begging for her touch. Aisling doesn’t wait; she strokes me up and down once, twice, then she kneels to wrap her lips around me.
Fuck, she’s amazing.
She sucks hard and draws me in deep, until I thrust all the way to the back of her throat.
I snarl and roll my hips, throwing my head back and gripping the t-shirts tying me down as her mouth works on me. Aisling expertly bobs her head up and down, taking more of me into her warm, wet mouth. Her tongue swirls around the sensitive flesh underneath, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my entire body. She uses her hands to stroke my chest and hips in time with her movements, driving me right to the edge. I can feel her determination, her wanton desire to claim me fully, and it only fuels my own.
The scent of arousal fills the room as we lose ourselves in this sensual dance. My heart pounds faster and faster as we rock together, our rhythm growing more intense with every passing moment. Her eyes meet mine again, searing into my soul with a mix of vulnerability and raw need that makes me shudder with anticipation.
My hands curl into fists against the sheets as she takes more of me down her throat, choking back a moan that threatens to escape. The heat between us is palpable; we’re both on the brink of losing control and embracing it fully.
Her lips pop free when I’m right at the brink…then she ‘s crawling up my body, her slick pussy gliding against my cock.
“I wanna knot you,” I growl.
“I know,” she says with a breathy sigh.
I growl low in my throat when she starts grinding against me, rubbing herself on my thighs as she works on me. Fuck…it’s too much. I want inside her so badly, but I can’t bring myself to break our connection yet. She feels too good like this—too damn good touching and tasting me in her own time.
She’s ready now, though.
I can feel it.
Aisling lowers her body down onto me, taking me inside slowly. She gasps softly, her eyes fluttering shut and her lips parting in pleasure as I fill her completely. She doesn’t go so far as to let me knot her, even though my inner alpha is screaming for it, but I don’t care—because she’s wet and tight, and every thrust sends waves of heat through my body. The bed creaks beneath us as she slowly starts to move on top of me, each downward gyration sending delicious sensations through both of us. Our sweat mingles together, hot and slick against our skin, as we lose ourselves in this intimate dance.
Her breasts bounce with every movement, taunting me with their perfect fullness. She leans down to capture my mouth in a fierce kiss, and her taste is intoxicating—like cotton candy and the deepest, darkest sins. I want to touch her, I’m dying to, but I know she needs to be in charge.
So I just let her ride me.
Use me like a damn toy.
And I love it.
