“What is it, sweetheart?” he grunts against my mouth. “Aiden…” My nails dig into the rippling muscles of his back.
The water intensifies the friction at one second and takes it away the next. My arse hits the tiles with each of his merciless thrusts. He kisses me wildly and with untamed frenzy as he pounds into me. My back hits the cold tiles and he wraps my legs around his waist as he thrusts inside me. He backs me against the edge of the pool. I cave into Aiden and come in a wordless cry. I thread my fingers into the back of his wet hair as I kiss him back with complete abandon.Ī different tension builds inside me and I let go. Then, Aiden is kissing me again and it’s like an aphrodisiac. I mentally order my body to loosen the tension. “Relax,” he rasps into my ear, working me faster. His fingers find my folds and he rubs up and down before thrusting inside me with two fingers at the same time. My head falls on his shoulder where the water barely reaches his collarbone. His free hand pulls my boy shorts down until he finds my aching pussy. He divides his attention between my two breasts sucking, biting, and teasing. He bites down on the hard tip, and I moan, my head tipping back. His fingers thread into my hair as he continues his relentless exploration.įear is the least of my worries as he trails his lips to the hollow of my throat then to my transparent rosy nipple through the soaked white cloth. I won’t be able to breathe or -Īiden’s lips press against mine in a slow, dominant kiss. “I can’t.” The water is about to swallow me. I hold onto him with all my might because if I don’t, I’ll be left to the merciless water. This isn’t the way to help me trust you.” With me on top of him, he plunges in the water. “I want to trust you, Aiden, I really do, so help me out.” “And you stop making me distrust you.” I palm his cheeks. “Titles don’t matter, the only thing that matters is that you’re mine. His arms tighten around my waist in a vice-like grip. “Besides, I didn’t agree to be your girlfriend yet.” “Like how you celebrated with the guys earlier when I was sitting right there.” I open my eyes the slightest bit, my breathing still ragged. “Talk to me,” Aiden’s fingers dig into my hair and he undoes my bun, letting my hair fall to my shoulders.
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