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Aidan's eyes hold mine, silent promises passing between us as he slides my dress down, the fabric joining the shadows at our feet. There, in nothing but whispers of lace, his gaze ignites a fire within me.
"God, Lacey," he breathes, a mix of awe and reverence in his voice. "You're stunning. I'm the luckiest man just to be here with you tonight."
His words, warm and genuine, wash over me, chasing away any lingering doubts. His eyes sparkle with humor and understanding as we navigate these new waters together.
Each of Aidan's kisses is a Morse code of affection, sending signals straight to my heart. He lowers his head, planting a kiss just above my sternum. The warmth from his lips spreads, filling me with a glow that's both delightful and wildly intoxicating. He ventures on, his kisses trailing a path down to the rim of my belly button.
At the soft brush of Aidan's lips against the sensitive trail leading to the lower part of my abdomen, a shiver courses through me. The entire world seem to halt on its axis.
On his knees, Aidan looks up. "What's wrong?" he asks, his voice a calm anchor.
"I...I've never done this before. Or...I've never had a man do this to me before," I admit, the words feeling monumental as they hang in the air between us.
Aidan's expression softens, those eyes of his holding the world's kindness.
"Hey, it's okay. Do you trust me?"
“You know I do.”
"Then let me show you," Aidan says with a reassuring smile.
With a gentleness that could teach a cat to tiptoe, he carefully eases my underwear down, inch by tantalizing inch. It's a moment that feels both like forever and the blink of an eye. And the my underwear are gone.
I exhale - not just a breath, but what feels like every worry I've been holding onto since forever.
There, he places a kiss right on the top of my pubic bone. And then, like a man who truly knows his way around a dessert buffet, Aidan lets his tongue flick out, looking up at me. His deep voice, laced with a touch of promise, breaks through the cloud of sensations.
“I want more of those sighs, Lacey," he murmurs, eyes darkening. "By the time I'm done, I want you speaking in tongues, or at least the closest thing to it."
With a playful grin, Aidan dips his head, pressing a gentle, teasing kiss to the soft skin between my legs. I groan, lost to all reality as his tongue darts and licks the wetness that is beginning to soak my inner thighs. On his knees, he is a gorgeous sight.
All dark hair. Soft lips. And hungry eyes that devour me as much as his mouth does.
"Come on, darling," he urges, his words an erotic rumble against my silken center. "You can do better than that."
He sucks gently on my clit, and I see stars.
"Don't be shy now, sweetheart. I've got you."
Hitching one of my knees over his shoulders, he opens me up, exposing my pussy to the night air and to his circling tongue. The center of my back pressed against the railing, my fingertips now sinking into the strands of Aidan's hair, he commences a sensual assault that has my knees trembling.
He licks me between the lips below my navel as if I’m the melting ice cream cone he once saved, his tongue drawing a circumference around my slit. As he is in every aspect of his personal and professional life, Aidan Sullivan is thorough, not leaving a single spot untouched.
The width of his tongue laying flat against my pussy, his mouth pushing pressure into my core, he presses deeper and deeper into the sanctity of my pleasure until I come apart, breaking into so many pieces I'm not ever sure I can put ever be put back together the same way again.
I'm not sure I want to be.
The scattered puzzle that was my heart is made whole in Aidan Sullivan's hands. Climaxing, I cry out into the soft summer air, letting go of a soul that is no longer mine but his.
Chapter Twenty-One
AIDAN
Waking up on a yacht feels downright dreamlike. The first thing I see is Lacey, still lost in sleep next to me, her hair sprawled across the pillow like a messy halo.
It's the first Sunday in a long string of them where I'm not immediately consumed by thoughts of work, deadlines, and the never-ending corporate rat race.
Instead, I'm here with Lacey, surrounded by soft, lapping waters and endless skies. I decide to savor every second.
