Chapter 9
CHAPTER NINE
MELODY
I was leaving my heart in Aiden’s hands, and I wasn’t sure how I felt about it. And as much as I fought against this, I wanted it just as much. The man was a walking sin and sexy as hell. And he was smooth with his words, but I believed him. Only time would tell if that was the right decision. I couldn’t deny the pull between us, it was inevitable. And he was right, I deserved to be loved and cherished, and it was about time I gave myself grace.
I leaned into his kiss as he deepened it, his hands rested on my hips.
“Tell me to stop now if you don’t want this, Melody.”
I shook my head and fisted his black tee shirt. “I want you, Aiden, now stop talking and kiss me.”
Wetness pooled into my panties as he smirked against my lips, and he walked backward to his bed, merely two feet away. My heart pounded in my chest, and my stomach tightened as he began undressing me, my sweater went first, then my jeans. At the same time, I was undressing him, he had a muscular body, adonis-like. His fingers skimmed my black bra strap as he slowly lowered it.
“Aiden,” I whimpered, needing him.
“Melody.”
He unhooked my bra, and I let it fall to my feet, I was practically bare to this man. Switching positions, I fell onto the bed, and he towered over me. He looked deep into my eyes, and he was taking his time, which I appreciated.
He hiked one leg up and ran his hand up and down over my bare skin, causing goosebumps to form.
“You are so damn beautiful,” he said.
“So are you.” My hand smoothed over one side of his face. The way he kissed me and took his time with me made me feel sexy and wanted.
“I need you, Aiden.”
He kissed his way down my neck, my upper chest. When he reached my breasts, his tongue circled around my nipples, making my back immediately arch. Then he kissed my stomach and continued downward. My breath hitched as Aiden…Fucking…Mills was on top of me, devouring me like I was his last meal. I smiled at the thought.
His fingers hooked into the waistband of my panties, and he dragged them off, discarding them wherever they landed. I squirmed under his touch and couldn’t remember the last time a man touched me like this.
He stuck his tongue out and began licking me, which no one had ever done. I was super sensitive to his touch. “Oh my God, Aiden.”
“You taste so fucking good.”
Jesus! Was this man even real?
“Oh, I am real, baby.” He smirked against my skin.
I didn’t realize the words left my lips. He crawled back up to me while his hand circled around my clit. My mouth opened, forming an O against his lips.
“Feel good?”
I felt his hardness against me.
“Yes. Oh my God!”
“Come for me, babe.”
I was so close, and I knew this was the moment I had to give in and just let go. My vision blurred as my orgasm rolled through. “Oh, Aiden! Oh! Ah!” My body shook under his, and once I relaxed, he reached into his nightstand drawer then pulled a condom out.
He tore the foil with his teeth, then rolled it over his length. He pressed it against my center for a few seconds. Then he thrusted inside me.
“You feel so good,” he whispered into my neck.
I raised my legs to lock around his waist, and he groaned. He reached down, pinching my nipple again, and it sent a sensation through my whole body.
“Oh!” I whimpered as the need built up again.
He kept up the tempo of thrusting in and out of me, and he felt so damn amazing.
“I’m going to come again,” I moaned.
“Uh, I’m about to,” he said, barely making out the words.
“Oh my God! Aiden!” Ah!” My body shook violently against his.
I felt him swell inside me, and I moaned again.
“Melody! Ooh! Ah! Damn,” he gritted out.
His body relaxed on mine while he settled down then he rolled over. “That was incredible,” he said with a smile.
“Yes, indeed it was.”