Chapter 213
Aria’s POV
I looked up and my eyes widened in disbelief as I saw Aiden walking toward me. His sudden appearance there made my heart skip several beats.
“Am I dreaming?” I instinctively pinched my cheek, and a sharp pain made me gasp. “Ouch p>
The pain confirmed it—this was real.
By the time I fully accepted this fact, Aiden had reached my side, his masculine scent instantly enveloping me.
He grabbed the hand I’d been pinching myself with.
“Why are you hurting yourself?” His deep voice sent a familiar vibration through me.
I met his burning gaze, my eyes flashing with excitement and a hint of shyness. “Just making sure you’re really here p>
“Is that the only way to confirm it?” His voice dropped lower, taking on that seductive tone that always made my heart race.
Remembering all the various ways we’d confirmed our connection before, my cheeks immediately flushed. God, here I was acting like we hadn’t been intimate dozens of times before.
“Aren’t you supposed to be in Seattle?” I asked, my fingers already itching to touch him.
“I missed you,” he replied simply, one arm wrapping around my waist while his other hand possessively cupped the back of my neck.
His touch instantly ignited my body’s response, warmth flooding every nerve ending.
I pressed myself tightly against him, feeling his firm muscles against my abdomen. “Show me how much you’ve missed me,” I whispered, surprising myself with my boldness.
Aiden’s eyes turned dangerous.
He suddenly pressed me against the wall, his lips urgently claiming mine with a desperation that left me breathless. His tongue invaded my mouth, exploring and claiming my soul with skilled precision. I moaned shamelessly, my fingers digging deep into his broad shoulders.
“Fuck, I’ve been thinking about this all day,” he growled, his hands roughly sliding down my sides to grip my hips. “Been hard since the moment I got on that plane p>
I gasped as he lifted me up, instinctively wrapping my legs around his waist. My core pressed against his erection, and even through our clothes, I could feel waves of pleasure.
“Bedroom,” I said between kisses, but Aiden had other plans.
“Too far,” he murmured against my ear, his teeth grazing the sensitive spot below my earlobe. “I need you now p>
His hands were already bunching up my skirt, gathering the fabric at my waist. I fumbled with his belt, desperate to feel him inside me.
When my fingers finally wrapped around his thick length, he hissed with pleasure.
“Still think you’re dreaming?” he asked roughly, pushing my panties aside.
My answer turned into a moan as he thrust into me in one powerful motion.
My back pressed against the wall as he filled me completely, the exquisite stretch making my eyes roll back.
“Oh God, Aiden!” I cried out as he began pounding into me relentlessly, hitting that perfect spot deep inside me with every thrust. “Harder, please p>
He complied, his fingers digging into my thighs as he drove into me mercilessly. “You feel so fucking good,” he groaned, his face buried in my neck. “So tight around me. Always so perfect p>
The familiar pressure built quickly inside me, intensified by the raw passion of our reunion.
I clawed at his back, my head thrown back against the wall. “I’m close,” I panted, my inner muscles clenching around him.
Aiden reached between us, his thumb finding my swollen clit.
He circled that sensitive bundle of nerves with just the right pressure.
The stimulation instantly sent me over the edge. I screamed his name as waves of pleasure crashed over me, my muscles contracting violently around him. My climax triggered his own, Aiden thrusting deep once more before going rigid against me. “Fuck, Aria!” he groaned roughly, his cock pulsing inside me
he came.
We clung to each other, breathing hard, the afterglow rippling through our bodies. His forehead pressed against mine, our ragged breaths mingling in the small space.
“Still feel like you need to pinch yourself?” Aiden asked quietly, a satisfied smile playing at his lips.
I laughed breathlessly, my body still trembling slightly. “That was definitely more convincing proof p>
He kissed me again, slower this time but no less possessive.
“We’re just getting started p>
As soon as the words left his mouth, I reached up to wrap my arms around Aiden’s lean waist, pressing my cheek against his firm abs. The intoxicating blend of his cologne and natural musk hit me instantly, awakening the same desire from our earlier encounter.
Aiden’s hand settled on my head, his fingers threading through my hair with gentle yet possessive strokes. His touch sent shivers down my spine, reminding me of how those same hands had explored every inch of my body just hours ago.
His movements were fluid and natural as his hands slid down to my waist. He lifted me effortlessly, and I gasped, feeling weightless in his strong arms.
My lips parted involuntarily, and his mouth hungrily captured mine. Our kiss was filled with desperation and longing, his tongue demanding entry, which I gladly granted. His hot lips devoured mine like a starving man, stealing my breath until my lungs burned.
“Fuck, Aria,” he growled against my lips, his voice rough with desire, “I can never get enough of you p>
My body immediately responded to his words, heat pooling between my legs. His hands slid down my spine to cup my ass, squeezing firmly, making me moan softly.
“Are you still sensitive from before?” he asked, his lips trailing down my neck, teeth grazing the delicate skin where my pulse raced.
“God, yes,” I whispered, tilting my head to give him better access. My fingers fumbled with the buttons of his shirt, desperate to feel his skin. “But I want more. I need you inside me again p>
At my words, Aiden’s eyes darkened, pupils dilating with intense desire. He pressed me against the wall, his erection straining against his pants as it pressed into my abdomen Such a greedy gr he murmured, his voice low and commanding. “Tell me exactly what you want p>
II
“I want you to fuck me,” I whispered against his ear, gently biting his earlobe. “Hard.
Make me scream your name p>
Aiden let out a low growl that sent shivers down my spine as he swept me up, my legs automatically wrapping around his waist. He carried me toward the bed,
capturing my mouth in a fielnet
kiss the same bed where he’d completely claimed me just hours ago. The sheets still bore traces of our earlier passionate encounter.
He laid me down and stood over me, his gaze hungrily devouring my body. “Take off
your clothes,” he commanded, his tone brooking no argument.
My hands trembling with
excitement slowly peeled away my
clothing, revealing inch by inch the
skin that sear
faint bruises and
kiss marks from our last encounter. Aiden’s eyes followed my every movement, his breathing becoming labored as I bared myselfto him.
“Spread your legs,” he ordered once I was completely naked.
I complied without hesitation, letting his hungry gaze take in the sight of me. His fingers traced up the inside of my thighs, stopping just short of where I ached for his touch.
“You’re still wet,” he said with satisfaction, finally brushing his thumb lightly over my swollen clit.
I squirmed beneath his touch, craving more friction. “Please, Aiden,” I begged shamelessly.
He chuckled darkly. “So impatient.” But he gave me what I wanted, sliding two fingers inside me while his thumb continued circling my clit.
“Fuck,” I gasped, arching my back as pleasure shot through me. My body was still incredibly sensitive from our earlier lovemaking, and it wasn’t long before I was teetering on the edge of climax.
Aiden knew exactly how to touch me, how to curve his fingers to hit that spot inside me that made stars burst behind my eyelids. Just as I was about to come, he withdrew his hand, leaving me whimpering in frustration.
“Not yet,” he said hoarsely, desire thick in his voice. “I want to be inside you when you come p>
He stood and quickly stripped off his clothes, revealing his muscled physique and impressive erection. The sight of him, hard and ready, made my mouth water. Without warning, he flipped me over onto my stomach, then lifted my hips so I was on my knees. I felt the blunt head of his cock pressing against my entrance, teasing
me.
“Beg me,” he commanded, his hands gripping my hips so tightly they would leave marks.
“Please fuck me,” I moaned, pushing back against him. “I need you inside me now p>
He thrust forward in one powerful motion, burying himself to the hilt, and the overwhelming fullness made me cry out. He gave me no time to adjust before setting a punishing rhythm, the headboard banging against the wall with each thrust.
“You’re so fucking tight,” he groaned, one hand reaching around to rub my clit while he pounded into me. “Still so wet even after I just fucked you p>
His dirty, possessive words pushed me to the breaking point. I gripped the sheets until my knuckles turned white, wave after wave of pleasure washing over me. “That’s it, baby,” he encouraged, feeling my inner walls beginning to clench around him. “Come for me again p>
His command, combined with one particularly deep thrust, shattered me completely.
My orgasm hit harder than before, and I screamed his name. Aiden followed close behind, his rhythm faltering as he groaned deeply, burying himself deep inside me. He collapsed beside me, pulling me tightly into his arms as we both struggled to catch our breath. His lips brushed my temple, the gentle gesture a stark contrast to our rough lovemaking.
“Mine,” he whispered possessively against my skin, his arms tightening around me.