Chapter 103 YOU AND I'LL

Chapter 103 YOU AND I'LL
Leah

I obeyed instantly, bunching the fabric up around my waist. 

His hand slid between my thighs.

"Fuck, you're dripping wet," he muttered, rubbing my clit through the thin fabric before yanking it aside.

Two fingers pushed into me without warning, then a third, stretching me open and making me cry out, head falling back as I reached down for his wrist.

"Hold your skirt up, doll," he ordered, voice low and dangerous. "or I will punish you."

His other hand came up, forcing his thumb between my lips. I sucked on it holding his gaze while he finger fucked me hard and fast, curling perfectly against that spot that made my eyes roll back.

When my first orgasm hit, he didn't stop. He kept pumping, driving me through every wave until the second one crashed over me even harder, leaving me gasping and shaking against the wall.

Only then did he kiss me again, sucking on my tongue the  bottom lip before trailing down my neck, his teeth scraping and leaving a trail of hickeys. He yanked my top higher, sucking one nipples deep into his mouth, biting gently while pinching the other, making my back arch off the wall with a whimper.

Then he dropped to his knees, kissing down my stomach until his face was buried between my thighs.

He rubbed his nose teasingly over my ruined panties, inhaling deeply, before ripping them clean off, followed by my skirt. One thigh was thrown over his shoulder, then the other, until I was completely open to him and leaning back against the wall for support.

His tongue dragged slowly through my folds, then circled my swollen clit before he sucked it hard into his mouth. I cried out, fingers tangling tight in his hair and holding him in place.

"You like that, don't you?" He growled against my pussy, the vibration making me jolt. "You like having my tongue in your pretty cunt."

"Aiden!" I screamed, hips grinding shamelessly against his face. "Aiden... fuck... Aiden!"

He devoured me like a man starved, licking, sucking, fucking me with his tongue while his hands gripped my ass, pulling me even closer. 

"Oh God... Aiden!"

When I looked down and saw his dark, hungry eyes watching me while he ate me out, I shattered, coming hard all over his face. 

He groaned in satisfaction, licking every drop and refusing to stop until I was a quivering, oversensitive mess.

"Fuck, you taste even better than I remembered."

I was still trembling against the wall, trying to catch my breath when his filthy words made me turn red.

God, I could never get used to that unfiltered mouth of his.

He gently set my shaking legs down that nearly gave out beneath me. Then slowly rose to his full height, eyes locked on mine the entire time. He leaned in and kissed me, letting me taste myself on his tongue.

Then he spun me around, pressing my chest against the cool wall. His hard cock strained against his jeans, digging into my ass as one hand fisted my hair and yanked my head back so his lips brushed my ears.

"I want to feel that tight pussy squeezing my cock while you scream my name again and make a mess of my cock the way you did my face," he growled.

I whimpered, pushing back desperately. "Just fuck me already."

He groaned, working his belt open fast, shoving his jeans and boxers down just enough to free his cock. The head ran down the crack of my ass, then through my slick folds, teasing my entrance.

I rose onto my tiptoes trying to take him. "Aiden..."

"Beg for it," he rasped into my ear. "Tell me how much you need me."

"Aiden... please. Fuck me."

He buried himself balls deep in one brutal thrust making me cry out and my nails scrape the wall as he filled me completely.

"So fucking right," he groaned, then started moving, deep, punishing strokes that slammed me harder into the wall with every thrust. 

The loud slap of skin on skin filled the hallway, mixing with my broken moans and his low grunts.

I stared at the front door that was still wide open praying no one would walk in.

His hand slid around to my front, fingers finding my swollen clit and rubbing circles while he kept drilling my hole.

"That's it... take every inch like the good girl you are."

"Fuck... ah... oh my... Fuck!" I sobbed, pushing back to meet every thrust, pleasure building impossibly fast again.

He leaned in, biting down hard on my ear. "Did he fuck you like this?" 

My mind was too hazy with lust to think straight.

When I didn't reply his hand wrapped around my throat, squeezing just enough to make me gasp.  "Answer me Leah. Did that dipshit make you feel this good?"

"Do you want the truth?" I gasped, trying to push his buttons.

Big mistake.

His thrust became rougher, deeper and angrier. I felt every bit of his jealousy in the way he slammed into me.

I tried to push back against his chest. "Aiden... wait... too fast... fuck, slow down!"

He grabbed both wrists in one hand, and pinned them behind my back, still driving into me relentlessly, holding me up every time my legs threatened to buckle.

Then he spun me around again, lifted me off the ground and I wrapped my legs and arms around him instantly. He had a dark, wounded look in his eyes as he slammed back into me.

"Look at me," he growled.

I forced my eyes to stay on his.

"Did he make you feel this good?" He repeated, his voice angrier now.

I shook my head helplessly, tears pricking at the corners of my eyes from the overwhelming pleasure. 

His nails dug into my thighs and I screamed, "No... he didn't."

"What were you thinking while he was inside you?"

"I was wondering why it didn't feel the same," I admitted, voice breaking. "I was trying to forget you... and failing."

"Did you say his name the way you used to say mine?"

"No."

My nails dug into his back as tears blurred his face.

"How many times?"

"Just three times... we only fucked three—"

My words seemed to fuel his rage and he didn't slow down.

"You replaced me that easily?"

"Fuck you," I spat, even as I moaned. "I thought you were dead you bastard."

"Did you love him?"

I didn't reply, instead, I pulled his head closer and kissed him hard then bit down on his bottom lip. He hissed and pulled back.

"Who owns this pussy?" He demanded.

"You," I cried out tears slipping dow my cheeks. "Fuck... you own it, Aiden."

"Who's the only one who gets to touch it? Who do you fuck?"

"Only you... fuck... only you!" I screamd trying to wriggle out of his arms.

"Good girl." His voice dropped to a dark purr. "Now come on my cock."

The command sent me flying over the edge. My orgasm ripped through me harder than ever, walls clenching around him as I screamed his name, my toes curling.

He brushed the sweaty strands of hair from my face, eyes softening even as he kept thrusting through my release. "We haven't even started and you are already crying for me."

"Bastard," I sobbed, leaning forward to sink my teeth into his neck as I held onto him tightly.

I swore to myself that I would make him pay for this.

He ran his hand down my back and started walking, still buried inside me. I heard him kick a door open before he dropped me onto the bed. I groaned at the sudden loss when he pulled out.

He knelt between my spread legs, looking down at me with dark hunger as he bit his bottom lip.

"Two weeks, huh?" A wicked smirk curved his lips. "I'm going to use every single day to fuck you in every room and position. I'm  going to ruin you just the way I've been itching to."

I moaned in response, already aching for more.

Revenge could wait.

He grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it up slowly, revealing the hard tattooed planes of his chest and stomach, then tossed it aside. He stretched over me, fingers interlacing with mine as he pinned my hands above my head.

"I'm going to fuck you so hard you won't be able to walk straight for days."