Chapter 2 #2
“Your skin is so soft,” he praised, sinking to his knees between her parted thighs. He pressed a kiss to the side of one knee, then the next. He trailed his lips up her thigh, his breath warm against her skin.
She shivered, anticipation coiling in her belly.
He leaned forward; she heard an audible inhale. “Fuck, you smell delicious,” he groaned, as his mouth moved higher, closer to the apex of her legs. “Are you?”
Aldrich paused for a moment, letting the tension build between them. He no longer sounded playful. The intensity in his voice made her want to press her legs together, but he was there, ensuring she couldn’t by using his shoulder to force them further apart.
“Cat got your tongue, Kitten? That’s okay, I will find out myself.”
There was nothing tentative about the way he swiped at her folds. He explored her with a bold intensity that left her gasping. Each stroke sent shudders through her body.
“Shit!” she called, her back arching as he devoured her pussy with his mouth.
His groan vibrated against her clit. It sent a shiver of pleasure through her body, making her toes curl.
She moaned in response, her fingers tightening in his hair as pleasure surged through her.
The sensation sent a shiver down her spine, leaving her breathless and aching for more.
His mouth continued its torturous exploration, each stroke of his tongue driving her closer to the edge.
Every flick sent waves of pleasure crashing through her, building the tension until she could no longer hold back.
With a cry, she surrendered to the bliss, her body trembling as release crashed into her.
Sorinah felt as though she was melting into the bed. Her legs fell open as Aldrich moved from between her thighs, getting to his feet.
“I was right, you taste fucking amazing,” he groaned, reaching for the condoms. “You see how hard you made me?”
Yes, she certainly could. Sorinah had a front-row seat as Aldrich stroked his length and rolled on protection. She watched with a mix of awe and anticipation as he prepared himself, his movements assured.
Soon he was guiding himself into her core. Sorinah gasped as she adjusted to the feel of him stretching her.
“Hey,” he called. “You are gonna have to breathe for me, Kitten,” he commanded, his hands gently gripping her hips to steady her.
Her breath rushed out in a whoosh, her chest rising and falling as she tried to steady herself.
“You good?” His breath fanned her cheek.
Sorinah nodded.
“Fuck, you’re tight, Kitten,” Aldrich growled as he slowly moved inside her. He groaned with every thrust. It was deep, and her walls responded, tightening around his length. He buried his face in the crook of her neck. His breath was hot against her skin, his grip tightening on her hips.
“You’re so wet. Is this all for me?”
She couldn’t find her voice, her throat tight with need. All she could do was moan, no, it was more of a purr, deep and involuntary. Shit! She was purring now. What the hell was this man doing to her?
“Uh-huh, answer me,” he said, his voice a low rumble as he pulled out slowly, leaving just the tip of him at her entrance. “I’m waiting.”
The air in the room felt heavy, charged with tension, and she could smell the faint musk of their mingled arousal. Her lips parted, and she sank her teeth into her bottom lip to hold back a whimper.
“Yes,” she breathed, the word barely audible.
“Yes, what?” he pressed, his tone teasing but commanding, his fingers tightening on her hip.
“Yes. I’m wet for you,” she admitted, the words spilling out in a rush of heat that made her cheeks flush.
“See, that wasn’t hard,” he said, a hint of humour in his voice, before he thrust back into her with a force that stole her breath.
Her back arched instinctively, and she gripped the sheets, the sensation of him filling her sending sparks through her body.
The sound of their skin meeting mingled with the scent of sweat and desire, and she could taste the salt of her own lip where she’d bitten it.
Oh Fuck! Aldrich’s movements grew urgent. She clung to him, her fingers digging into his back as their rhythm built. Oh, my God! This man is going to fuck me through this thick-ass mattress.
The idea made her core flood. “Fuck, fuck,” she chanted.
“That’s it. Come all over my dick,” Aldrich growled into her ear before nipping her earlobe. Then he suckled the pulse at the base of her neck.
Sorinah shut her eyes, and stars exploded behind her lids just as he groaned, “Fuck yes, Kitten.”
Even with the barrier between them, she felt his release—a deep, pulsing warmth that sent a rush through her.
His body shuddered above her, his breathing ragged, before he slumped beside her, his weight shifting the bed.
He cupped her thigh, his hand warm and possessive, as if he wasn’t ready to let go.
“Give me a moment,” he murmured, his voice slightly hoarse. “We need to do that again.”
She raised an eyebrow, a smirk tugging at her lips. “Who says I want to?”
“Your pussy did,” he retorted, his tone playful and unapologetic.
She rolled her eyes but couldn’t hold back the laugh that bubbled up, light and unguarded. “Why are you so ridiculous?”
The air around them still hummed with the scent of sweat and sex, and she could taste the faint saltiness on her lips from where she’d bitten them earlier. Her heartbeat slowed, but the tension in her body lingered, a quiet reminder of how easily he could stir her up again.