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Though he may have some flaws, such as being an arsehole, I find his overprotectiveness and dominant behaviour to be quite thrilling and intoxicating. Apparently, morally grey is my thing. Unless he forces me to stay in bed all day and not in the fun way.
“I… You killed him because he touched me?” My body doesn’t care if he just killed someone and is covered in the man’s blood. The fact that he killed someone because they hurt me makes my pussy throb with need. His dark forest eyes bore into mine with intensity.
“I did. Now, you should leave.”
“Don’t order me around.” I almost shout the words at his handsome, stupid face.
Shit, why does his mask make me want him to fuck my brains out?
“You’re not afraid? Because you should be. You asked me why I hid my past from you. Look at me,” he says, throwing his hands up and down,” Look around you,” he adds, gesturing around us, “This is the real me.”
I can feel the heat between my legs.
He walks closer and grabs my face, holding it so tightly that I can barely breathe.
“It’s so funny to me. You must think I’m made of glass,” I spit out. His nostrils flare through the mask, and my body reacts to each of his moves.
“Oh, but, baby. You’re in the lion’s den now.” He cages me between the table and him, the heavy weight of his gun still in his hand. “You should leave,” he says slowly, leaning over me a bit more.
I shake my head. “I won’t. You’ll have to do more to scare me.” My body shivers as he traces his fingers along my arm.
“Is that so?” His lips are just inches from mine, and I can feel the warmth of his breath through the fabric of his mask.
“That's what I said.”
He smirks when he sees the goosebumps on my arms.
“Does seeing the blood of the man that hurt you on me excite you? Or is it the mask?” He takes a deep inhale. “I’m going to guess both. I can smell your cunt leaking from here. Are you wet for me, Tink?”
“Aidan.” I don’t know why I’m begging, but he is right. Seeing him seeking vengeance for me ignites a fire within me. I want to be taken and ravished by him.
His eyes are dark and intense. “Tell me, Tink,” he whispers. “Do you want me to taste your sweet cunt with the blood of your attacker on my hands?”
I nod eagerly, my body trembling with desire as he drops to his knees before me. His hands glide up my thighs, pushing my leggings down to reveal my soaked underwear.
His eyes fixated on my dripping wetness. He goes to remove his mask when I hear myself say.
“Keep the mask on.”
“Is that so?” I see a glimmer in his eyes. “Lift your feet.” I do as I’m told while he removes my leggings completely. He lifts just the bottom of his mask and inhales deeply, savouring the scent of my arousal before pulling my string aside with his teeth. "You're so wet for me already,” he growls before crashing his lips onto my pussy.
I gasp as his tongue flicks over my clit, sending waves of pleasure through me. He sucks it into his mouth, his fingers sliding inside me as I moan his name.
“So fucking wet,” he murmurs, his tongue darting in and out of my wetness. I’m so close already. My body reacts to each of his strokes. “You want me to fuck you, don’t you?”
“Aye,” I pant, my hips bucking against him. “Please, Aidan.”
“I love it when you beg.”
Without any warning, he grabs me by the waist and turns me around, my bust slamming me against the table, my arse facing him. His hands roam over my body, leaving me breathless.
“This arse makes me crazy. Are you still sore?” I shake my head. “Words.”
“No. I’m not sore.” Knowing what is to come, I prepare myself, but it’s no use. I feel the sting of his hand on my arse cheek. “Did you just spank me?” My voice is trembling.
“I did. Remember when I told you you’ll feel the mark of my hand on your arse for days? I wasn’t joking.” I feel the sting as his hand lands on my arse another time.
My arse is burning, but it quickly dissipates when his hands caress me gently after the hit.
