《COMPLETED - EDITED》
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A Story of two independent businesses. Getting their fates tied by their fathers to make a stronger alliance.
But it was never meant ...
...to be like this
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Will Aideen Mara, l...
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Harrison grabbed my face, smashing our lips together in a rush. His grip on my cheeks as he stood between my legs, slowly moving his hands through my hair as we moved our heads in sync. Parting our lips as our tongues clash, closing them clashing our lips together full of passion and lust.
Tugging my hair my head fell back, humming in pleasure as he pulled the skin on my neck. Moving down my neck to my collar bone, his grip on my hips tightened, pulling me closer to him; feeling how excited and hungry he is. For me?
My eyes rolled back as my head fell from the feeling, so colourful, full of electricity, so vibrant - I loved this feeling. Harrison gently moved down to my breast that was exposed by my shirt, sucking on my skin. Moving back up to my neck, he slips his hands underneath my shirt.
I was jolted by his cold hands grabbing my breast, gently massaging my nipples between his fingers. "Oh-hh God" My pussy clenched, throbbed by him teasing me to then realise he was under my shirt. He pulled out my breast from my bra and sucked on my nipple, massaging the other. "Harri-" he sucked harder "-son ahh!"
My body felt hot, my brain in a fuzz as I began a servant to his touch. Harrison lifted my arms, removing my shirt, exposing my breasts that became hard. Looking at them, he shifted his eyes to mine. Dilated brown eyes with a deep smirk, I knew that there was no getting out of this.
Kissing my neck down to my chest, he pulled my legs closer to him, leaning me back onto the island. I arched my back as the cold counter touched with his slowly kiss, moving down my abdomen as he gently massaged my breasts.
The kisses were wet, and cold to the touch, but the goosebumps and tingles got my body excited, in hyperdrive as my pussy throbbed to be touched. I can't deal with this torture anymore. I need him to claim me, I need him to fuck me.
"Harrison, please fuck me -" he squeezed my breasts, my head falling back "- Oh God!" His hands brushed against my sides to my hips, gripping the belt of my pants. Removing them, my legs fell over the edge of the counter.
He stood there, looking at my wet underwear to then go on his knees. I sat up to see what he was doing to then to scolded by the man. "Lay down!" I froze; a part of me wanted to, but this side I have seen in years, but I didn't.
"Harr-ison" I spoke with need in my voice. Desperate to be fucked as my body counted take this torture anymore. "You look so desperate to be fucked like a whore. Aren't you?"
I could tell my clit was dripping, and swollen when it hasn't even been touched yet. I couldn't even use my own words, so I slowly nodded my head, placing the heels of my feet on the counter wanting to be fucked. The smirk every man and woman feared gave me arousal as he gripped my underwear, pushing it to the side.
"Aideen?" He looked up at me.
"Mhmmh?" I moaned. He stared at my arousal drip down onto the counter as I could feel a heartbeat by my pussy - I need him to fuck me. He grabbed my legs and pulled me closer to him, my ass almost falling off the edge.
"Metti le tue gambe sulle mie spalle" (Put your legs on my shoulders) speaking in such a raw Italian accent - my home language - made me freeze. The moment his tongue touch my swollen clit, my legs quivered, pulling away from him. Why do I want to come so earlier? What has he done to me?
"Nessuno ha detto che si poteva muovere. Restare. Fottuto. Ancora!" (No one said you could move. Stay. Fucking. Still!) Grabbing my legs, he threw them over his shoulders before pulling me to him. His tongue licked slowly and up and swollen clit "Harri-son, no-o" my legs quivered trying to get away, as my core contracted feeling so hot; I thought I might come.
"Harrison I might come! Plea-se sto-p!" My head fell backwards as I collapsed on the counter, arching my back. He sucked on me as his tongue stroked my clit in tortuous circles. My hips buckled against his face as I gripped his hair. "Wa-wait" My core was on fire as he was sucking me dry - Jesus Christ, it felt so good, but this is bad.
He goes faster, sucking harder as his head wouldn't move. Trying to grab the edge of the counter to pull me away, I knocked over the fruit bowl on the counter - Shit.
Placing my heels off his shoulders on the counter to get up, he pushed me back down, pulling me to him. "Leave it. Alone," he spoke in a deep, heated tone, showing his hungry Italian accent. My body obeyed him - Why? Why is my body giving in? This isn't me.
Looking up at me, I nodded as he smirked at me. The moonlight from behind me, shined through the glass, making his deep brown eyes look hungry; but I knew it wasn't for me, he just wanted to fuck.
Lowering down again he gently kissed my lips and clit; I clench my pussy with every touch to then collapse on the counter as he devoured me. With the sudden pace change, I sucked in my stomach as my legs started to quiver.
"Harri-ison" I moaned as I was about to climax. I grabbed the back of his head, trying to push his head away from my boiling core. "Stop. It." He mumbled, grabbing my ass as he started to press harder against me. "Harri-ison. I can't take it anymore -"
I was interrupted as Harrison picked me up by my ass and held me in the air as he carried on devouring me. My legs were over his shoulder, as I gently tugged on his hair for stability to feel him groan against me. Holding my ass with a tight grip keeping me up, he walked upstairs with me on his shoulders "Ha-rri-ison" My body arched over him, holding on for dear life as I was about to come.
He kicked open the door, walked up to his bed and turned around falling onto the bed, on his back. My legs were bent beside his face as he licked up my clit, sending quivering chills down my body - This edging and not coming is hurting me, I can't deal with my aching pussy.
Gently rubbing my ass to then slap it hard, I jolted forwards, moaning as my hands fell against the wall - That is definitely going to leave a handprint. "You are a naughty girl for running away. I think my edging isn't enough of a punishment" He was doing this on purpose!?
"Ha-rrison" I moan as my body started to give in, tingling to be touched. "I am getting tired of doing all the work. I want you to ride me, Aideen," What did he say? "Harri-son, I can't" I might kill him, I don't want to kill him, not like this.
"Was that an option? Did I stutter when I spoke!?" He sternly snapped to me - Fuck you body, for betraying me.
Grinding on his face, I held onto the wall to keep myself steady. My grinding, his licking and sucking drove my body crazy, trembling at his touch. I kept wanting to sit up and away as I was about to come to then be forced back down. He grabbed my ass pressing his lips harder against my clit. My legs were giving up, trembling beneath me.
My breathing was heavy as my head fell down looking at Harrison beneath me. His eyes were stern, looking up at me. Being dominated as I am on top, grinding against a man's face - with who I am forced into a marriage - gave me a sense of power.
Readjusting myself to lean back as I held his thighs "Oh God, Fuck!" let out a deep moan, to feel Harrison gently bite my clit to which I came.
Harrison licked my sensitive clit as I jolt with every touch to then get off him. My heated breath turned into dragon smoke against the cold air. Covering my red flustered face, hiding away from him. He rolled over, removing my hand from my face.
"Don't hide away. I want to see your face when I fuck the living shit out of you"
