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“Because you’re mine. Mine to take care of. Mine to cherish. Mine to protect.” Those last words are all it takes. Grabbing his hair, I kiss him like he’s my last breath on earth. He responds to my kiss, his hands moving to my waist as he pulls me closer. His tongue explores my mouth, making me moan in pleasure. As our lips part, I feel a surge of desire coursing through my body.
“Baby. You’re hurt. And if you don’t stop now, I’m gonna fuck you like I’ve been dreaming of these past few days,” he says, his eyes dark with hunger.
“I’m not broken.” He’s fighting with himself to make what he thinks is the right decision. But right now, I need him to fuck me like he hates me.
Pushing my luck, I bring his lips back to mine, my hands trailing over his torso. He growls in my mouth, his resolution long gone. His hands roam over me, caressing every inch of my skin, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. I moan softly, the sound lost in his kiss. He lays me down gently on the bed, his hands never leaving my body.
“Are you okay?” I can only nod. “Words, Tink. I need your words.”
“I’m fine. It doesn’t hurt. Would you just fuck me already?” He smirks. The arsehole smirks.
“Looks like my brat is back.” He strips away my clothes, his touch gentle yet possessive at the same time. I shiver as his fingers brush over my sensitive skin, my body arching towards him in silent invitation. Taking his time, he drops to his knees on the bed, kissing and biting my stomach, avoiding the bandage that sits on my waist. The slightest touch of his fingers on my pussy sends shivers through my body and causes my arousal to intensify.
“So wet already. I haven’t even begun with you yet.” Before I have time to give him a snarky comment, his tongue licks and sucks my clit in a few strokes, each one more intense than the last. I can’t help but moan out loud as pleasure courses through me. My body is on fire, and I can feel my pussy throbbing with desire.
He lifts his head, a satisfied smirk on his face. “You’re so close but not quite there yet.” Inserting two fingers at once, a gasp escapes me at the sensation.
“Full?” His glare bores into mine. I can’t speak, the sensation taking over. “If you can take my cock, you can take more than two fingers, baby.” He adds more pressure and faster movements before adding a third finger. My pleasure intensifies until I can’t take it anymore.
“Ade. I can’t. I need…” My words are incoherent.
“Does my goddess need to come? Fuck, I can feel you clenching around my fingers.” Slapping my pussy with his free hand, I scream out in pleasure, my whole body shaking as my orgasm consumes me.
“Ohmygod, ohmygod. Aidan!” I don’t recognise my own voice.
“God is not here for you right now.” As I try to catch my breath, he stands up, his eyes full of desire.
I’m frozen at the sight of him licking his fingers one by one. “Hmm, your taste is exquisite.” The need to have him inside of me is urgent, but I want to taste him.
“I want you in my mouth.” My sudden outburst causes him to stop dead in his tracks. “I want to taste you.” I can see the bulge of his cock ready to jump out of his joggers.
He looks at me with intensity as he starts to undress himself.
I can’t stop looking at him. It always seemed odd to me when female characters in books would talk about the magnificence of a cock, but now I understand. His is a masterpiece, and his piercing leaves my mouth watering for a taste.
As he reaches my face and kneels at the top of the bed, he says, “I’m going to take your mouth like the good slut you are. Your lips have been teasing me all week.”
“Yes, sir.” His gaze darkens, and his cock jolts in my face.
“Say it again,” he demands. I look him in the eyes and repeat.
“Yes, sir.” Before taking him into my mouth.
“Fuuuck. You calling me that always makes me— Oh shit.” I tease him, playing with his piercing. The sensation is odd but not unpleasant. As I taste and lick him, I can feel his cock pulsing against my tongue. Grabbing my hair firmly, he pushes further, leaving me no choice but to take him deeper, trying my best to take all of him in my mouth. My lips eagerly wrap around him, my tongue flicking and exploring every inch of his hardness. His moans of pleasure echo through the room, and I find myself getting more and more turned on.
“Baby, you don’t know what this mouth is doing to me.” He gasps for air, his breathing laboured and strained. His hands are trailing all over my body, his fingers finding their way to my nipples, teasing them until they harden in anticipation. His thrusts are deeper and harder, and his grip on my hair tightens. I can feel my eyes water. “Breathe through your nose. That’s it. You can take it deeper. Relax your throat for me. Good girl.” I try to do what he says, but he is too big for me to take him any deeper. “Look at me while I fuck your mouth.” I can’t avoid looking at him. The sight of his pleasure on his face will be my undoing. He lets out a growl as he presses a hand on my neck. “Fuck, I can feel my cock sliding down your throat.” His movements become more urgent, and I can feel the buildup of pressure inside me as his thrusts become harder and faster. His orgasm is close, and I can feel my own pleasure beginning to mount, threatening to overwhelm me.
“Fucking hell. You’re perfect.” He thrusts two more times before depriving my mouth of his shaft. “Not that I don’t like it, but I need to be deep inside you.” With one swift motion, he thrusts into me so deep, and my arousal envelops him. “So. Tight,” he says with each thrust.
“Harder. Take me harder.” I can already feel my second orgasm ready to explode. With one hand around my throat, he lifts my leg, and oh boy. The angle makes me feel his dick deeper.
“Is my good slut already ready to give me a second one?”
“I… Fuck… Yes.”
“Then give me my orgasm.” I feel it quickly approaching, and before I can stop it, I'm trembling with pleasure, my body quivering beneath his touch.
“Yes. Oh my. Aidan!”
