Chapter 3
The bed was incredibly soft.
Aaron, on the other hand, incredibly hard,
He sat over me with his knees at my sides, looking down into my eyes while he slowly undressed. Just a glimpse at the waistband of his under wear was enough to send me into a haze.
He was so fucking sexy.
He didn’t have much body hair, giving a clear view of his toned chest. well-delined muscles, and -I knew it! – six-pack abs. His body would put male models everywhere to shame.
Aaron leaned down to stare at me. One hand rested on the side of my face, while the other got to work skillfully unbuttoning my top The slowed pace made me deeply regret my choice of clothes.
Once it was finally undone, he glanced down at my body and paused. When his eyes met mine again, they were filled with lust.
Underneath my shirt-dress, I was only wearing a skin-tight camisole. I’d borrowed Cinder’s brand new silk halter top. It was white with black lace trim, with an extremely low neckline to accentuate my bust. Through the thin material, you could clearly make out the pink of my nipples. The hem was barely long enough to cover my panties,
I watched his Adam’s apple bob and felt a hand slide around my waist, gently tickling through the fabric. He asked in a hoarse voice, “Is this alright?”
I held my tongue, biting my bottom lip. My hand was weakly pressed against his chest. It was too hot. He was too hot. Hot and hard. My heart pounded in my chest, and when I felt Aaron’s racing under my fingertips, I couldn’t help but moan.
He didn’t bother lifting my skirt, instead slipping his hand under the fabric. It came to a tantalizing stop at my breasts, his long index finger tracing my curves, sending a shiver down my spine.
I caught his hand, my breath unsteady “Stop teasing me. Please.”
I just wanted to have sex, not make love
Aaron raised his evebrows slightly Then he took my wrist in his free hand, dragged it up his leg and along his inner thigh, and held it to his hardened length through his jeans.
you?” Ile lowered his head, and I felt his hot breath as he whispered in my car.
had died in
slid his fingers down to my thighs, squeezing roughly. My breathing became even more
lick and suck on my neck, and I reflexively shied away. I didn’t want him marking me when this
my collarbone,
hook a finger into my panties and pull them away, only to return in seconds to
belly and slick heat coated his fin gers. I saw him lift his hand, smiling gently His gorgeous blue eyes looked at me as if I were the most precious gem in the world. I was so lost
soaking wel, hmm? I haven’t even had a chance to play with your clit, darling “And with that, his thumb finally made its
took that opportunity to slide his other hand up the curve of my bare back Fuck, I wanted to scream at how
was seductive and steady, a stark contrast to my un controllable gasps of pleasure. “You can squeeze
only whisper as I begged, “Please… Please give
again, his teeth lightly catching my nipple through the thin silk of my chemise. Gentle nibbling,
darling.” His voice began to tremble with ex citement. “All for
out of his mouth, especially when it was
thrill of my revenge aroused me beyond anything
felt it exploring and massaging all the right places. Feeling my wetness, he gently with drew his finger and looked playfully at the glossy sheen left behind. The sudden emptiness made the aching even worse
me…” He cocked his head and smiled innocently. “In fact, it looks like it wants even
dragged it slowly over his fingers, silver threads pulling at the edges of his mouth. The
know why-I used to feel so neutral about sex in past relationships. Even with Vincent, I was never so desperate for it. Yet right now, I could only focus on Aaron’s length nestled between my legs, grinding against me through his pants,
of me, his lips trailing down from my breasts to my stomach. I was finally naked underneath him, and I could hear him
forever,” he muttered. I heard him swal low and felt him through his jeans as he ground his hips into mine. “Right here in my bed…” He panted,
that initial painful stretching. This tomcat was absolutely living up to his reputation as a
almost dreamily, lust-filled eves glazed over. His comfort able expression was actually kind of
he reminded me as he stilled
voice came out broken. “I