Drowning

Chapter Thirty-Nine

Aiden's mouth met mine and he immediately started fighting for control, control that I wasn't willing to give up. Aiden pushes me against the counter making my head drop back and give him a better angle for him to kiss me. I shot my tongue into his mouth not even thinking twice about it, trying to make him back down, but he didn't. He starts kissing me deeper, harder until I can't take it anymore and let out a moan, and he immediately wins. He puts his hand on my ass and I jump. Him carrying me and pressing him into me. I wrap my legs around his waist as we keep kissing and I start to feel the pulse throbbing between my legs. I slowly start grinding my hips on him looking for some friction and he groans. He starts walking towards the entrance of the kitchen.

"Where are we going?" I unlatched my lips from him and his mouth instantly found my neck.

"Bedroom," he says between his deep, wet kisses to my neck.

"But I like the kitchen," I say pouting, trying to hold back a smirk.

"I'll fuck you there later, now I want to see those long toned legs sprawled open for me in my bed," I can feel the heat gathering between my legs when he clashes his lips with mine again. Aiden walks us down a hall and kicks a door open.

"What happened to being so sure about us not working out?"

"Do I look like a man who backs out on a challenge?"

He drops me hard in bed and I gasp. He looks at me in the middle of his bed, and doesn't make a move towards me.

"Now is your last chance to back out, because when I'm many inches deep in you, you're not going anywhere." he says in a raspy voice, making my core shudder. "Many? Cocky much, don't you think?" I say full pun intended. He grins wildly at me, still not moving. I opened my legs for him, giving him a little incentive and the full view of the lace panties beneath my dress. He groans as he throws his sweater off him, and crawls in the bed towards me. He grabs a hold of my neck, leaving wet kisses as he trails down where I need him the most, but just before he reaches me, he looks up.

"What do you want, Valentina," he says, his mouth hovering above my pussy.

I bite my lip when I feel his breath inside me, and he guides a finger through my slit through the lace panties. Fuck. "What do you want, Valentina? With words this time," he pressed again.

"You Aiden, you sucking, licking and kissing all there is to me. I want you spitting inside me, fucking me and your mouth everywhere," He looks inside me with a smirk on his face, before he looks up at me again.

"I love the dress darling, but it's got to go," he said, before yanking it and ripping it off my body. Right now I don't care about the dress being brand new or what I'm going to wear, that's a tomorrow problem.

"Fuck," he growls, when he sees me in nothing but panties, I couldnt wear a bra with that dress and thank god I didnt, because his face is priceless. Before I can't enjoy it any further he pushes my underwear to the side and his head begins sucking on me. I fall back on the bed and grab a fist of his hair. I whimper and I grab his hair tighter when his tongue starts playing with my clit. Aiden strokes me with his tongue and I start moving against it, and neither of us are able to hold back a moan.He starts kissing and sucking and licking everywhere, just like I wanted him to do. Sobs start to leave me. His hand pressed hard on my hips, when I felt the release starting to come. I start to shake underneath him, but before I reach it he pulls away, and a cry leaves my lips.

"Black," I scowl. He doesn't look at me as he starts making his way up towards me.

"You're gorgeous," leaving kisses on my thighs. "Exquisite," he kisses my stomach, "Sublime," his lips latch onto my sore nipple and he starts nibbling with it. I throw my head back in pleasure as he has his way.

I take his mouth away from my breast and pull him towards my mouth. Kissing him deep, he groans and rolls away from me. Standing up and pulling down his jeans. Our eyes never leave the other, as I sit on the corner of the bed watching him undress. I move to take off the heels I still have on, but he grabs my chin making me look up at him. "Leave them on, I need to fuck you with that red mouth and in those little heels you never seem to take off," I shudder goes down my spine from his words.

He reaches to the bedside table, grabbing a condom. He slides it onto his length, and I stand in front of him. The heels I didn't dare to take off, giving me some height as I met his eyes, I grabbed onto his cock. I give it a stroke and feel it throb between my fingers.

"No," he says, pulling my hand away, and carrying me to the bed. He drops me and looks down at me, making his way on top of me. He slides a finger between my folds, seeing how wet I still am. When he takes it out I don't know what compels me but I grab his finger, sucking every amount of my juice on it. He takes in a sharp breath before he kisses me again.

He grabs a hold of my legs opening them for him, as he traces his tip on my entrance. When he unexpectedly and suddenly thrusts inside me, and a moan leaves my lips. He slowly pulls away making me think he's going to pull out but he slams into me again,"Fuck," I arch my back and moan, shuddering at every movement.

He continues thrusting followed by a string of curses. I wrap my legs around him wanting him closer. His lips hover above mine, both of us out of breath as he continues thrusting. He starts increasing the tempo, going harder, faster. Taking all his anger out on me. And I dont stop him, it feels too fucking good to stop.

"You thought you could get rid of me," Thrust.

"But now you're here, so don't expect me to go easy on you," Thrust.

I dig my nail into his back and feel the pressure starting to increase, as he keeps slamming into me steadily. He puts his hand behind my hips lifting them, he angles me in a way that he thrusts directly into my G-spot. Aiden thrusts faster and I cry out his name. He keeps his eyes focused on me as we both come undone. I feel as he fills the condom inside me, his thrusting decreasing until he stops. He stays inside me, looking down at me. His hair is sweaty and I run my hand through it as he leans into it. He doesn't pull away, but I can feel his arm shuddering beside me, and I take the opportunity to flip us.

I'm straddling him on his lap, as he looks at me with a shine in his eyes, and I can't help but smirk as I look at him under me. I lean forward into his ear, "Why on earth would I want you to go easy on me, but don't expect me to not rise up to the challenge," I say, biting his earlobe. I can feel him harden inside me again.

He flips us again, me being back beneath him, his eyes darkened. "Don't do that again," he growls.

"Or what?" I smirk, but he only smirks back.

"You'll see," he says, just as he pulls out, and buries his fingers on me again without warning.