Chapter 40

Chapter 40
YARA
I lay there for what felt like an eternity, my chest heaving as I stared blankly at the ceiling, slowly coming down from my high. My mind was completely blank and my body felt both heavy and incredibly light at the same time.
Through the haze, I registered the bed dipping around me, but it wasn’t until I felt Aiden’s bare body pressing down against me that my mind sharpened. His chest scraped against my sensitive breasts, and his hot and rigid length nudged heavily against my hip.
“Hey,” he muttered against my lips, smiling, before he gently bit my bottom lip and pressed a sweet kiss to my mouth.
“I need you,” I whimpered when he pulled back just enough to look at me, and his smile widened. Then he wrapped my legs around him.
“Yeah?”
“So bad.” I wasn’t lying.
“And you’ll have me.” He shifted to give me exactly what I wanted, guiding himself to my entrance, and the moment, the blunt, thick head of his length pressed against me, air whooshed out of my lungs.
He was huge. The sheer thickness of him stretched me to my absolute limit just at the entrance, and for a moment, my mind spun as I wondered if I could even take him.
“Fuck.” His voice was barely a whisper before he began to push in slowly, a guttural growl ripping from his throat as he filled me inch by agonizing inch. The stretch was an intense, burning fullness that made me grip his broad shoulders for dear life and I cried out while tears sprang to my eyes.
“Aiden, it’s too much.”
“Fuck. You can take it, baby. Come on.”
My heart hammered against my chest and I was pretty his back had to hurt from how hard my nails were digging into it.
He slid through the slickness his mouth and fingers had drawn from me until he buried himself completely inside me, and I squeezed my eyes shut.
Fuck… Fuck. Aiden was in me. Aiden was in me. Is this really happening?
“Are you okay?” Aiden asked, and my eyes snapped open to see concern written all over his face. His jaw was clenched and his entire body was rigid and shaking. It was like he was fighting the urge to lose himself inside me.
“I’m okay.” My voice was a bit hoarse, and I gave him a small smile while the discomfort slowly gave way to a thrumming ache.
“You’re squeezing the hell out of me,” he rasped, his gaze dropping to where we were connected. “Can I—”
I moved my hips and a tingle raced through me while he growled.
“Goodness, Yara. Are you trying to drive me insane?”
“I should be asking you that,” I said, breathing hard, and he tipped his head to the side before abruptly pulling back until just the tip of his cock was in and thrusting all the way back in.
“Ah!” My toes curled.
“Fuck me,” Aiden whimpered, his body hardening even more.
“I already am… No, you are. I mean—”
He chuckled as he pulled out again and drove back in, drawing another cry from me. In. Out. In. Out. In. Out.
Aiden was fucking me.
As his pace increased, his movements became rough, and he gave me hard strokes that rocked my entire body up the mattress.
“Aiden…” I moaned, more wetness pooling beneath us, at the same time he said, “You feel so fucking good.”
The bedroom filled with the loud slapping of skin against skin, making my face flush with heat while the wet squelch of his length burying into my soaking pussy echoed in my ears.
Our very own filthy soundtrack.
Aiden seized my lips with his, shoving his tongue into my mouth, as his hands locked onto my breast. He gripped it tightly as he increased his pace again, pounding into me.
“Uhaiahhhhh.”
I had no idea what I was trying to say, and he was downright savage, hitting a sweet spot deep inside that had me tossing my head from side to side until another wave of tension gripped my lower stomach.
“Aiden!” I cried just before the tension broke. My walls tightened around his shaft as my orgasm rippled through me, making me thrash beneath him.
But Aiden didn’t stop. He kept driving into me right through the aftermath, his thrusts getting heavier, and meaner. The wet squelching sounds grew louder, the mattress groaning under our weight.
“Yara…” He pulled my legs up, draping them over his broad shoulders to get even deeper, opening me up to his onslaught. The new angle allowed him to grind his pelvis hard against my clit with every thrust. “Oh, fuck!”
Chaos took over my mind as pleasure built all over again, spinning me right back into the vortex. I was panting, sobbing, completely at his mercy as he fucked me towards a second peak. His grip on my thighs tightened to the point of pain, anchoring me as he delivered a succession of fast ramming strokes. The friction boiled over, and with a shattering scream, my vision went entirely white as another orgasm ripped through my body. My walls clamped down on Aiden again, driving him over the edge this time, and his breath hitched, a loud groan tearing from his throat.
He slammed home with everything he had left, burying every single inch of his massive length as deep as he could possibly go. Then he leaned down, pinning me into the mattress, and sank his teeth into the juncture where my neck met my shoulder.
His fangs pierced my skin, drawing a loud cry from me, at the exact same moment a thick, burning rush of heat filled me. He shook against me, dumping his release in heavy, pulsing waves while my walls throbbed around his length.
For a long time, only our harsh, uneven breathing filled the room. Aiden remained locked against me, his forehead pressed into the crook of my neck as he pressed kisses to where he bit, his heart hammering so violently against me that it felt like an extension of my own.
With a low, ragged sigh, he finally shifted. He slowly pulled out of me, leaving me feeling strangely empty, before he rolled onto his side right next to me. Before I could process his heat leaving me, he reached out, hooking an arm around my waist and pulling me flush against his chest.
“...Are you okay?” he whispered into my hair, his voice still incredibly rough and deep, as his fingers tracing soothing circles on my hip. “I—Was that… Are you okay?”
I tilted my head back to look at him, and his eyes were filled with a mix of adoration and anxiety that made warmth settle in my chest.
"I'm fine, Aiden," I murmured, offering him a small, reassured smile as I reached up to touch his jaw, feeling the slight stubble beneath my fingertips. "More than fine. I’m perfect. It was perfect."
The tension in his shoulders visibly dissolved, before his lips curved into a bright smile, and he leaned down to kiss my forehead.
“Good,” he muttered against my skin, his grip around my waist tightening just a fraction as he pulled me even closer. “I’m never letting you go, Yara. Never.”