Chapter 14 Raven #2
He bit my lower lip hard before soothing the pain with a lick. I cried out for more, grinding my body shamelessly against his. He slipped his hand between us, yanking my little shorts down and shredding them to pieces.
He must’ve read my expression because he pulled slightly and said, “I’ll buy you more.”
“Oh, okay, shred away, then,” I muttered against his lips.
He nudged my panties aside before slipping two fingers into me. An obscenely erotic noise filled the room, and that alone almost tipped me over the edge. That noise had come from me, from how wet I was.
He growled, murmuring words I couldn’t grasp in my current state of arousal. I just needed him to see this through. An involuntary groan escaped my lips when he dug his fingers deeper into me. Each time he thrust them in, he curled them and hit my G-spot.
He pulled his fingers out and a needy whimper escaped me. He stilled, and I peeled my eyelids open to find him staring at me with a dark gleam in his eyes that had my soul shaking from its dark promises.
His other hand traveled up to my breasts, twisting one nipple roughly through the thin fabric of my top. He returned his fingers to my pussy, teasing and touching.
“You’re greedy, little wife,” he drawled, bringing his fingers up and smearing my desire over my bottom lip. “Aren’t you?”
“Yes,” I breathed. “No.” I couldn’t think straight. “I’ve never done this before.”
“Good, because I’m the only one allowed to taste your sweetness.” He skimmed his mouth over my lips, my jawline, and then down to my neck. “I’m the only one allowed to see you like this.”
Ignoring my inexperience, I brought my hand down to his boxers. I pushed my palm against his huge cock and gasped in shock.
There was no way he’d fit. I started to shake my head, about to beg him to stop.
He must have seen the panic on my face because he purred, “I promise you, I won’t fuck you. Not yet. But what I’m about to do will have you screaming in pleasure.”
It sounded like a good deal.
He slipped another finger into me, filling me to the point of painful pleasure.
My inner muscles throbbed and my pussy ached, needing more.
He continued pumping, swallowing my moans with filthy kisses, until my release shot through me like a lightning bolt.
I came all over his hand, shudders rolling down my spine, my body quickly turning to mush.
Aiden steadied me, taking my chin between his fingers and locking our gazes.
“We’ve barely gotten started,” he growled. “Are you ready for the next round?”
I watched him through half-lidded eyes and murmured in a hoarse voice, “There’s more?”
He smiled. “So much more.”
He seemed pleased with my answering nod, his eyes lasering in on me.
“Now I’m going to eat your pussy.” Then he smiled smugly. “And you, mo cuishle, will breathe through it and moan my name.”
He placed me gently on the mattress, then slid to his knees. In one swift movement, he pulled my panties down my legs and tossed them aside. He threw one of my legs over his shoulder and drove his tongue into me.
“Holy shit,” I breathed, my eyes squeezing shut. He licked and sucked, rolling his tongue around my clit like it was a lollipop. “Oh my… Aiden!”
His rumbling chuckle vibrated to my core as my hips arched into his mouth of their own will. Then he started fucking me with his tongue.
I threaded my fingers through his hair and gripped it like both our sanities depended on it.
I had gotten lucky with this man, and no matter what being with him meant for my future, nothing would stop me from doing these dirty little things with him.
My head rolled against the pillow as Aiden’s mouth devoured me, every noise from his throat bringing me closer and closer to another orgasm.
I clamped my thighs around his face, grinding against him like a wanton hussy.
The sounds he made vibrated through me, making me think he might actually enjoy eating my pussy.
I—Oh God. I felt the pressure build from the tips of my toes to the hairs on my head. It was like an electric shock, sending waves through my body and shipping me to heaven.
He closed his lips over my swollen, sensitive clit and sucked it with force.
“Aiden!” I cried out, my entire body shaking violently. “Fuck… Aiden!”
My feet met the comforter, the coolness standing in stark contrast to my heated skin.
I watched him under my lashes, my breathing labored as he knelt over me.
“You have some sexy abs,” I murmured, my eyes roaming over his six-pack.
Then he pushed his boxers down his legs and my eyes widened, staring at the most magnificent piece of art.
My mouth watered at the sight of him. I had never seen a man naked in real life, but I was certain he was one of the most beautiful men that walked this earth.
I licked my lips.
“I want to lick every inch of your hard muscles,” I rasped, my eyes locked on his shaft.
“You will.” Shit, that turned me on. “But first, we’ll make this good for you.”
“Okay, then,” I breathed, anticipation buzzing underneath my skin. “But I meant what I said,” I murmured, bringing my lust-filled gaze up to his. “Every. Inch.”
His finger trailed over my breasts, twisting one nipple, then the other. My back arched into his touch, his musky, leathery scent overwhelming me.
“Move up the bed,” he ordered in a low, gravelly voice that made my voice stutter.
I scooted backward, watching him approach me like a predator ready to devour its prey.
“Open your legs.”
I spread my legs wide open, a faint trickle of arousal making its way down my inner thighs as I leaned against the mountains of pillows.
“Now what?” I drawled lazily, my voice huskier than I’d ever heard it. “Are you sure your geriatric heart can handle another round?”
Aiden’s lips tugged in amusement, then he lifted a knee and crawled to me.
“Let’s see how much you can handle,” he purred, the lust in his dark eyes blazing before he buried his face in my pussy.
He ate me like a starved man who knew this was his last meal. Again. He reached up and pinched my nipple, and a shudder rolled through me.
This man was a god, his mouth and hands a miracle.
Wetness slicked my thighs, and every touch of his tongue on my oversensitive clit triggered another needy shiver. My core clenched and I panted, needing more than his mouth on my pussy.
He thrust two fingers inside me. In, out, in, out, faster and faster until my orgasm was impending. It gathered at the base of my spine before it exploded.
And just like that, I was utterly and completely smitten with my mobster husband.