Page 58 of Falling With You

So, I let him.

He gripped my ass, lifting me high, so I wrapped my legs around his waist.

“Aiden,” I whispered, trying to pull back, trying to breathe. Just trying to collect my thoughts. “What’s wrong? Talk to me.”

“No talking. Just fucking.”

My eyes widened, and then his hand was under my shirt, and my back was pressed to the door, his body grinding against me as he kissed my neck, my jaw, and bit my lips. He did everything, and it was all I could do to just try and hold on and keep up.

Somehow, I caught my breath, but only just.

He kept sucking and licking at my neck, and then taking my mouth, using one hand to prop me up, the other to slide under my t-shirt.

“Aiden,” I moaned and then just didn’t speak anymore. He wasn’t listening, and really, neither was I. Oh, he would listen if I told him to stop, told him no. I knew him. And I knew from the look on his face that he would walk away if I needed him to. But he didn’t.

And I didn’t want him to.

“You want this?” he growled. “You tell me now, and we’re doing this. You want me to walk away? I’m done. You get that?”

I looked at him then, panting. “You mean for the night?” I asked, my voice a bit sharp.

“For the night. Tell me no, and I walk.”

“I’m not saying no.”

And then he kissed me again, and I moaned.

He had his hand up my shirt, sliding over the softness of my belly and then moving to cup me through my bra. I was wearing a small, lacy number because I had wanted him to see it later, probably much later than just when I walked in the door. But it was happening now, and I could feel the heat of him along my skin through the lace. My nipples pebbled, and he arched into me, pinching my bud through my bra. I bit my lip, trying not to scream.

He pinned me to the wall using his hips of all things and then worked my shirt up over my head before he had his hands back on me, kissing me through my bra, sucking my nipples into his mouth.

“You’re so fucking beautiful, Sienna,” he whispered, and I blushed.

He’d seen me naked before. We had done this before, just as hot, just as needy, just as intensely, but he still made me blush.

He set me down on my feet, so that way he could kneel in front of me, kissing his way between my breasts, unlocking the clasp of my bra in front.

My eyes widened as he ripped it off me, and I helped him so I wouldn’t dislocate an arm with the straps. His face went between my breasts as he pushed them together, kissing, sucking.

“I could fuck these tits, suck on them all night until your nipples are red little cherries. What do you think about that, Sienna?”

In answer, I let out a little gurgling moan and then rested my head on the door as I ran my hands through his hair. He nipped small bites all over my breasts, and I knew I would have bruises in the morning. I didn’t care. I just wanted him.

And so, he kept kissing me, kept sucking, his lips going down my belly until he licked right along the waistband of my jeans, tugging with his teeth.

When his hands went to the button, I knew this was going too fast, but I didn’t care. I just wanted him inside me. So, I arched my back just a little so he could pull my jeans over my butt, and then down my legs. I stepped out of them and my shoes and moaned when he kissed me right over my lace panties.

“Pale peach. Good color.” And then he shoved my panties to the side and put his mouth on me.

I arched into him, going up on my tiptoes, wanting more of him.

His tongue flicked my clit, and my knees started shaking, but he had one hand on me, keeping me steady, the other moving my panties out of the way more so he could lick and suck and blow warm and cool air on me. And then the hand that was supporting me went away, and he was inside me, two fingers, then three, stretching me and curling ever so slightly so he could find that spot.

I came then, right on his face, and I shuddered, my whole body weakening.

But I didn’t have time to breathe, didn’t have time to thank him or even scream his name. Because his mouth was still on me, sucking my clit in as he twisted his lips just slightly so I came again, twice in a row, something I had never done before.

Damn, this man.