Chapter 73 - CRAVING FOR MORE

SIENNA.

I moved in closer, feeling the heat between us spark a fire that could consume us.

“You’ll just have to wait and find out,” I whispered, my breath hot against his ear.

He shivered, his hands tightening around me possessively.

“I like the sound of that,” he admitted.

I pressed myself against him, reveling in the delicious friction between our bodies.

“You know,” I murmured, my lips brushing against his neck, “I think it’s about time you showed me what you’re capable of.”

His eyes darkened with lust, a predatory glint in his gaze.

“Oh, I intend to,” he growled.

And as we got lost in the rhythm of our desire, I knew tonight would be unforgettable for both of us. The hell with his work and with my parents. This was my life!

Each touch, each kiss, we pushed each other to the edge of ecstasy, our passion burning like wildfire, taking us over completely.

At this moment, there was only now where two souls crashed into each other with passion and desire.

My fingers rested against his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath my touch. His hand trailed down my arm, joining mine with a firm grip.

“And when they refuse to listen, you gotta take matters into your own hands. Literally!” he said, a smirk playing on his lips. “I’ve seen what those hands can do, Sienna. It’s time to take control.”

What he said really got under my skin and stirred up a bunch of feelings. I fought to keep my composure, but the frustration boiled beneath the surface.

“How dare you presume to know what’s best for me?” I shot back. “You don’t know the first thing about my life or what I’ve been through.”

He moved in closer, looking straight at me.

“Maybe not,” he admitted. “But I do know one thing: you’re capable of so much more than you give yourself credit for.”

His audacity made me furious, my anger growing stronger by the second.

“And who are you to tell me what I’m capable of?” I challenged.

He grinned, not bothered by my attitude.

“I’m the one who sees the fire in your eyes, Sienna,” he replied. “The one who knows you’re a badass. Your husband”

I scoffed, refusing to back down.

“Only by contract! You think you know me, but you don’t,” I spat. “You’re just another arrogant man trying to control me.”

He chuckled, his amusement infuriating.

“Is that what you think?” he taunted. “Well, then, I guess you’ve got a lot to learn.”

And with that, he closed the distance between us, his lips capturing mine in a fierce kiss that left me breathless and craving more.

Despite my initial resistance, I melted into his embrace, my body responding to his touch with a hunger I couldn’t deny.

At that moment, all my frustration and tension exploded, fueled by a desire that could destroy me.

His hands were all over me, setting me on fire that burned hotter every second. I totally gave in to the amazing rush and got lost in the moment.

But even as I couldn’t resist the intense desire, a part of me was still cautious, not ready to let go completely.

I broke away from the kiss, my chest heaving as I struggled to catch my breath.

“This doesn’t make any difference,” I gasped.

He grinned, his eyes smoldering with desire.

“Oh, please, that’s not true,” he replied, sounding pretty arrogant. “I think we both know there’s something between us that can’t be denied.”

I fought against the pull of his words, the temptation to surrender to him completely.

“We’re not meant to be,” I protested weakly, the words sounding hollow even in my own ears.

But he just shook his head, looking like he wasn’t gonna budge.

“Maybe not,” he admitted. “But that doesn’t mean we can’t enjoy the moment while it lasts.”

And with that, he pulled me back into his embrace, his lips capturing mine once more in a kiss that left me breathless and wanting more.

“This is totally unfair!” I gasped, struggling to speak between his kisses.

“Sienna, I’m not the villain here. Maybe I snagged you in an unconventional way, but I genuinely wanted a partner. And in the end, you got me,” he confessed sincerely.

His words crushed me. It felt like my heart had been ripped out. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to contain the flood of emotions threatening to overwhelm me.

As Aiden drew nearer, I felt his erection pressing against my stomach. I sucked in a sharp breath, the intensity of the moment leaving me reeling.

But even as my body responded to his closeness, my mind raced with all my thoughts and emotions. How could I trust him after everything that had happened between us?

Aiden’s voice broke through the turmoil in my mind.

“Sienna, I know I messed up,” he began. “But I want to make things right. I want to be there for you, if you’ll let me.”

I opened my eyes, meeting his gaze, and was really shocked by what he was saying. I could not trust him! Could I really forgive him for all the pain he had caused me?

But when I looked into his eyes, I saw the same vulnerability as mine, a silent cry for forgiveness. Was he for real? I didn’t know anymore.

I reached out to him, my hand trembling, and his touch gave me chills. “I want to believe you,” I admitted softly. “But you’ve hurt me before, Aiden. How can I be sure you won’t do it again?”

But he continued to kiss me and turn me on. Like his words meant nothing. God, I wanted him so much, despite the asshole he was.

“You’re totally free to decline,” he muttered. Every word he spoke seemed to reverberate through my bones, sending shivers all over me. “You call the shots here. I’m not about to pressure you into anything. But we both know you want this as much as I do.”

I gulped hard, trying to push down the knot of tension building in my throat. His words kept echoing in my head, reminding me of the power I had right now.

“I really don’t wanna turn you down,” I gasped. “Just help me forget, please, help me escape from everything,” I pleaded, my words coming out in a rush.

His eyes softened, a tender smile playing on his lips.

“It’ll be my pleasure,” he breathed, making me tingle with excitement.

All my worries and fears disappeared, and I just wanted him so badly. With him, I felt safe, cherished, and utterly alive.

When he came nearer, his touch was soft but electrifying, and I succumbed to the thrilling wave of desire.

And as our bodies moved together in perfect harmony, I knew that this was more than just physical pleasure. It was a connection that went beyond words and made no sense.

With each kiss, each caress, he swept me away in ecstasy, leaving me breathless and yearning for more.

But just as I was about to lose myself completely, he pulled back, a smug smirk playing on his lips.

“Not yet,” he taunted, all excited. “I want to savor every moment of this.”

I groaned in frustration, my body vibrating with need. His teasing only fueled the fire burning within me, driving me to the brink of madness.

But as he continued to torment me with his tantalizing touch, I realized that this was more than just physical pleasure. It was a battle of wills, a game of cat and mouse that left me craving more.