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“I’m so sorry, Aimon.”
My gaze lifted as her palm traced down my jaw, molding around the side of my throat. My lips parted at the intimate contact, and I could feel myself gravitating towards her. Moving closer like a magnet. It was those eyes that drew me in. They were magical and pure, just like her touch. They took me somewhere contemplation didn’t exist. Only the present moment.
“I’m going to kiss you now.” She inched closer, hesitating just before making contact. It was me who dove forward to capture her mouth. Where Fay was slow and cautious, I was suddenly ravenous and free.
He was dying.
Dead.
No more pushing his way into my life. No more telling me what to do, or how to do it. No baby. None. He’d probably die before we even finished this long-drawn-out fight over heirs. Curse, it served him right. It served all of us Carmelos’ right. None of us were good, especially if the stories were true. And if I could have Fayette for tonight, on my terms…No baby. Just sex, and then she’d be free.
“Aimon.” My tongue hungrily swept against Fay’s as the cuffs caught my wrists from trying to pull her to straddle me. “I’m going to take this off now, okay? I can’t breathe. I’m too hot.”
“Take the blankets off of me, too. Climb on top.”
Panic. It was in the way Fayette’s head jerked back at my obvious invitation. She was trembling, but she wasn’t stopping. She pulled back the covers, her eyes widening before she lifted them back to me.
“Wait.”
“For what?”
The question left me before I knew what I was saying.
“We should wait, but I don’t think I can. I can’t think. I.” A small hand pressed against my chest, easing me back as she shakily straddled my waist. For the first time, I took in her body. The fullness of her breasts. Her waist and hips. They drove me to silence through the internal struggles. She was perfection. Every inch of me wanted her, despite that somewhere in the distance I knew I shouldn’t.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful. Lift for me, baby. Come closer. I want to touch you. Fuck you. God, I want to fuck you so good and hard.” My wrist snapped at the chain, and I growled as I tried to move her closer to my cock.
“No. I…Can you just kiss me?”
The tears pooling in her eyes didn’t escape my notice. Sadly, it only made me harder. Had I been rational at all, we wouldn’t have even been doing this, but I couldn’t fight what my body wanted. My mind was weak and influenced, and so was hers. We never stood a chance.
“Aimon, this is a first for me. I don’t do one-night stands. I—”
“Never?”
I sucked against her lip, fitting my hands on the sides of her back. Fay was rocking, massaging her mouth into mine so hypnotically, I was caught off guard. She was easily the best kisser I’d ever been with. Not that I kissed many women. I knew what they wanted, and it wasn’t just sex. I would give my grandfather credit for that. The ones who did slip through his radar, didn’t last long on my part. Money: it ruled them.
“I’ve only been with two men. One I dated for almost eight years. The other was just six months. That ended recently.”
“Two?”
“Am I horrible at this? I’m trying to concentrate on what I’m doing, but I can’t stop moving. I need this. I shouldn’t, but I can’t stop.”
My head shook as I kissed her harder. “I don’t want you to. This is perfect. You’re perfect.”
Wetness slid down the underside of my cock as Fay lifted and moved against me. I was breathing so heavily; I could barely contain myself. I wanted her more than any other women I’d ever been with. Maybe it was the cake. Could it be the cake? Had I thought her beautiful before I ate it? And who were these men?
The questions scrambled my mind. The more I thought about it, the fuzzier I became.
“Aimon.”
“Keep kissing me.” But she didn’t. She looked scared. Like she wanted to run. I nipped at her shoulder from the missing contact, moaning at the throb that was taking over every inch of my body. “Are you usually loud or quiet? I’ve never cared for loud women before, but I think I’d love to hear you scream. Fay, baby, lift for me. Let’s find out. Come back and kiss me.”
Her hands cupped to each side of my neck while she moved higher on my cock. Her wetness coated the head and my stomach. I could feel myself nudge into her entrance before she moved further down. Dammit. I should be lying not reclining. If I did that, I’d have no hold on her. No control of how fast I wanted her to move. I wouldn’t be able to touch her at all, and I had to have power.
Chapter 5
Fay
