Chapter 39

Chapter 39
YARA
Aiden reacted first.
With a low growl that rumbled deep in his chest, he lunged forward, capturing my mouth again, and I gasped. This kiss wasn’t sweet like the previous one—it was consuming, stealing the breath right out of my lungs. It was like he was staking a claim on me, and my heart stuttered as I tried to keep up with his frantic pace.
Then I felt his knuckles pressing against my chest as his hand locked onto the knot of my towel and my body went taut with nervous anticipation—then he yanked.
It gave way instantly, uncoiling and sliding down my back, leaving me completely bare on his lap. Before the fact could fully settle in my mind, his hands moved to my hips, picking me up and laying me on the bed in one fluid motion.
Oh, he was going to fuck me.
Just like when he exposed my breasts in the morning, he didn’t do or say anything—he just stared while hovering over me on his hands and knees. His chest heaved as he sucked in a ragged breath, his dark eyes tracing every single line of my body like he was memorizing every detail. When his gaze dropped to my pussy, which was currently on full display for him due to his knees wedging my thighs apart, my pulse spiked and tension settled beneath my skin.
Slowly, he dragged his gaze back to mine and his throat bobbed.
Then his lips collided with mine as his body settled over me, his jean-clad cock—already rock-hard—grinding against my pussy. His scorching kiss swallowed the cry that escaped me before he trailed a burning path with his lips from my mouth, down my throat, and straight to the swell of my breasts.
When his mouth closed around one nipple, a sharp gasp escaped me. Oh God. Aiden sucked forcefully, swirling his rough tongue around my nipple before giving it a wicked little bite that made me arch against him with a cry.
“Aiden…”
The next moment, his hand slid down my stomach. His touch trembled slightly, a mirror of my own nervous excitement, but as his palm brushed against the inside of my thigh, any hesitation vanished. His hand slipped lower, cupping my pussy, and a loud moan escaped me while a groan tore from his throat.
He started with one finger, gently petting my entrance, before slowly sliding it into me. My hands flew to his shoulders as I gasped while he pushed deeper, not stopping until his knuckle prevented him from going any further. “You’re fucking tight, Yara,” he hissed, drawing his finger out and pushing it back in, before pulling my nipple back into the heat of his mouth.
“Aiden, please—”
He added a second finger, and the thick intrusion had my eyes almost rolling to the back of my head.
“Ohh, fuck…” It stung a bit as he stretched me, but it also felt so fucking good, and then his slow, deep movement grew intense, his fingers working a relentless, wet pace inside me. “I… Aiden… Oh…”
He released my nipple and looked down, watching as he drove his fingers into me, and I arched into his hand. “So wet for me,” he groaned. Then his thumb found my clit, pressing down and rubbing it in tight circles until my mind was completely consumed by the friction between my legs which was rapidly building a tight coil of tension deep in my stomach.
“Ah!” My hands dropped to the bedsheet, squeezing them until I could feel my nails digging into my palms as he drove me closer to the edge.
“I’ve got you,” he strained out, his voice thick as his fingers scissored inside me, wreaking havoc. He was staring at my face now. “I’ve got you.”
The tension snapped, crashing through me in a violent wave of heat. My walls clamped down tightly around his fingers as a breathless sob tore from my throat, my entire body trembling beneath him as I saw stars. 
I’d never felt anything like this… I’d read books that detailed the act, but holy shit.
Aiden kept rubbing my clit through it, his eyes fixed on my face until the ripples began to fade. Slowly, he pulled his fingers out, and dragged the slickness down his tongue. My thighs still trembled, but watching him taste me—the same way he had this morning—made a fresh, heavy ache pool right between my legs, and I whimpered.
“Fuck,” Aiden muttered and leaned in, capturing my lips in a deep kiss. The taste of my arousal hit my tongue, and I moaned into his mouth. When his lips finally left mine, it was to trail their way back to my breasts again, sucking my nipple hard enough to make me cry out, before moving to the other one to duplicate the delicious torture.
He slid down the mattress, his lips tracking a path toward my pussy, but instinct took over—I clamped my legs shut and dragged my knees up, blocking his advance. His gaze snapped to mine, and his pupils were so blown out his eyes looked completely black.
This man was going to devour me.
“I… I thought you hadn’t done any of this before,” I muttered, my voice trembling. He hadn’t actually said that—he only told me he hadn’t been in a relationship before—but he moved like he had a degree in it.
His hands trailed a path of fire as they slid down the sides of my thighs before gripping them like he’d find salvation between them, and his tongue darted out to wet his lips.
He was going to completely devour me.
“That doesn’t mean I don’t know anything about sex, Yara… Spread your legs.” His voice was so deep, and the sheer command in it made my knees fall open of their own volition.
He didn’t waste another second. He dived down, his hot breath fanning my pussy just a second before his tongue replaced it, swiping flat and firm against my opening.
I shrieked. The contrast of the cool air moments ago and the scorching, wet heat of his mouth sent a violent shiver straight up my spine. My fingers flew to his hair, tugging desperately as he thrust his tongue deep inside me, stretching the walls of my pussy with heavy strokes that made me sob.
"Oh God! Aiden! Wait, I can't—" I thrashed against his grip, but his hands were iron on my hips, holding me perfectly still for his assault. He locked his mouth over my clit, sucking fiercely while his tongue flicked in a relentless, agonizingly perfect rhythm. “Please. Please!”
I didn’t even know what the hell I was begging for, but then he gently bit my clit and another shiver wrecked my entire body while I felt my wetness pooling beneath me on the sheets. His teeth nipped at my folds, tugging on them like he was starving, and a terrifying thought crossed my overstimulated mind—I was going to lose total control of my body.
He was destroying me down there, his mouth moving so fast and hard that the intense pressure made me fear I would accidentally pee on him. I tried to pull back, but his grip only tightened, keeping me pinned to his face as he sucked and licked me into a state of absolute delirium. My back arched completely off the bed, my toes curling till they cramped, and a scream tore from my throat as another violent wave—even more intense than the last—crashed through me, my pussy clamping down and pulsing frantically against his greedy mouth.