<Making love is the purest way to feed a soul>
|Jadesola|
PLEASANT SURPRISE rang in his deep voice. "Are you sure?"
"Yes." I drew close to lace my fingers into his silken hair and a soft sigh escaped him. "I'm tired of holding back, Kian. I want you to replace the bad memories with good ones."
Quiet, Kian laid in my arms as he tipped his face up, watching me. Beams of moonlight flooded the room in a bright haze, striking his alluring features; lush pink lips, glittering azure eyes and long lashes that fanned those gorgeous cheekbones. "It's a tempting offer Jade, but you're still sore. I don't want to hurt you anymore."
"I'm not sore any longer so you won't. And I also want to pleasure you," I pleaded in a soft tone, massaging his scalp.
"God," a helpless groan left his mouth as he rolled me across the bed, flipping me down so his body loomed over mine. Heat radiated from him, his erection prodding at my inner thighs. "You make me want you more."
"I need you more." I stared into his beautiful eyes, cupping his cheeks with my palms. Heart pounding furiously, I pressed my lips against his.
It was a slow kiss. A sweet one that made my toes curl and my pulse race wildly. Eager, he tugged on my upper lip with his teeth, sucked on my lower lip, as if sugar was coated on it, nibbling and grazing lightly. And as he did, a tingling sensation pooled in my belly, an agonizing rapture that scorched me until I could only taste the sweeping of his tongue brushing against mine. Could only taste him loving my mouth.
As he kissed me, his hands worked fast. They skimmed my nightie over my body, pushing it onto the bed, his pajamas going off as well, so we both laid naked, our bodies flush against each other.
Legs entwined with mine, Kian halted the kiss and trailed another chain of kisses down the arch of my neck. He ran his hot tongue across my heated flesh, nipping and biting. I shivered, moaning, aware there would be evidence of his tame but erotic loving.
He pushed his head between the valley of my heaving breasts, my nipples, rock-hard.
"I'm sorry for bruising these beauties," he whispered and blew air on my pebbled nipples, squeezing both of my breasts gently. They swelled, my nipples puckering as he bit down, grazing my piercings with his teeth while playing with the other.
Hot zings of desire charged through me and my fingers raking across his muscled back in reckless abandon.
"Kian," I whimpered, wrapping an arm around his neck to press my heaving chest closer into his mouth. He only chuckled and strung my vulnerable body to a high-pitch, my pussy becoming slicker with moisture every time he suckled at me.
Done teasing my nipples, that arousing tongue of his drooped lower. His thumb flitted over the smooth muscles of my stomach, caressing the dips and curves of my hips and waist. His touch was maddening and he knew it. Heated cries escaped me as I trembled, pining for more.
Warm hands edged to my inner thighs and nudged them apart.
Even as heat burst inside me, I sucked in a sharp breath, terrified. The dark memories threatened to rip their claws into my heart, the searing pain that had lanced through me, dampening my desire for him.
Kian noticed and he drew up to view the fear that flickered across my expression
"Jade." He tugged my hand forward and placed it onto his chest. The beating of his heart reverberated along my skin, a pounding vibration that imitated mine.
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On His Terms
Romance"You can have me, Kian," I whispered, elation that my plan was coming into play, making my voice low. "Are you sure? Because you don't know, Jade. You," a deep groan escaped him, the rumble of his words vibrating against the arch of my throat, "don...
