Chained To Me: A Billionaire Enemies To Lovers Romance

Chapter 38 -Everly

He kisses me hard, his hands in my hair, clasping me to him.

I feel exposed, naked, and vulnerable.

Being nude on the roof of a skyscraper will do that to a person. But for some reason, I don't care.

Let them see.

With Aston, I feel safe. And all that concerns me at this moment is appeasing his pain.

I slowly start to unbutton his shirt as he loses his suit jacket. He drops both the shirt and jacket to the roof's floor so that his chiseled muscles are on display.

Yes.

He's like a living god.

I never meant for him to unveil himself on television like that. But he did it. He did it to save himself. He did it because I kept telling him to be real, to give the public a part of himself.

But I never meant for that to happen, for him to disclose such a personal part of himself. He may have saved his image, but at what personal cost?

So, now, in his arms, I want to kiss away the hurt, the trauma, the pain of it all.

I run my hands along his tattoos.

"What does this one mean?" I ask, touching a black rose on his chest.

"That's for her," he says, looking down at me, blue eyes dark. "I got it for my mother. It's for all the goddamn pain I feel at losing her."

My eyes mist over, and I wish I could take it all away from him. I wish I could reverse time. But, of course, I can't. So, I lean down and kiss the rose, running my tongue along the outer edges of it.

"I'm sorry," I murmur, standing up to meet his mouth again. "I'm sorry about your mom, and I'm sorry about Sienna. I'm sorry about what's happened to your reputation. I'm sorry about it all."

He looks at me, passion in his eyes, and then he picks me up. I cinch my legs around his waist as he carries me to the cement wall.

"You make it better, Everly. You make it all fucking better."

He places me on the wall so that all of New York lies beneath me. It's a rush. But I trust Aston. I know he won't let me fall.

He unzips his pants, taking out his cock. He puts a condom on, then he pushes my thong to the side, plunging his cock inside me.

I throw my head back and arch my back, wanting to feel more of him.

It feels so good.

His cock slides into me hard as he grips me, ensuring I don't fall.

I wrap my arms around his muscular torso, knowing that I'm chasing freedom and ecstasy as I teeter on the world's edge.

"Aston, god, you feel so good."

"You're like a fucking drug, Everly," he rasps in my ear as he holds me tightly while he plunges into my pussy.

Yes.

Yes.

More.

Yes.

"Don't let me go," I say as I sneak a peek to my left, looking down over the edge.

"Never." He holds me tighter against his body.

He fucks me hard, but he holds me harder. And I know that in Aston's arms, I'm safe.

He thrusts into me, his eyes focused on mine. Inside them, I see a man with such depth and a brilliant soul. I never want to let him go.

I start to come, and he knows it as my pussy clenches around his huge cock.

"Let it go, baby. Just let it fucking go."

I release.

I feel like I'm flying as I reach my orgasm. My body hits the uppermost parts of bliss as Aston holds me. He keeps fucking me, making me feel him. But I know that he'll never let go.

I fly.

I fall.

I let myself experience a pleasure like nothing else I've ever tasted.

And in his arms, I am safe.

He plunges into me so hard that I feel it everywhere. I feel so satisfied, so filled up.

"Aston," I say, brushing my fingers through his hair. "I need this. I need you."

His lips come down to meet my own in an almost violent kiss. He scrapes his teeth along my lips, kissing me, biting me, torturing me with his mouth.

"You're mine, angel. I'm never gonna let you go."

As I teeter on the edge of the building, I know that's true. Slowly, I'm becoming closer to Aston. Somehow, we've gone from being enemies to caring about each other. I'd be lying if I said it didn't scare me. I don't want to get hurt from all this. But as Aston kisses me hard and plunges his cock inside me, it's hard to think about all that. There's only him.

I look around the beautiful city, wondering who could be watching us. But I don't care. All that matters is Aston.

He thrusts inside of me so deep that it pulls something from me, an intense climax that starts to rise hot in my belly.

"You're perfect, Everly. You're all I ever think about."

Those words on his lips make electrical sparks build in my core, the next release.

"I want you," I find myself saying. "I want every part of you."

And with a final thrust, he pushes me into my orgasm. It hits me hard, my body feeling warm and tingly all over.

I close my eyes, relishing the feeling as Aston's arms remain strong around me.

He bends down, taking one of my nipples in his mouth. He sucks, causing tiny little sparks to light a path all the way down to my clit.

Let them see.

Let them see.

I want this moment to last forever.

And finally, he peaks, releasing his cum inside me. I savor the warm feeling of it, his seed. And I know that this is all I ever want. Him. Aston.

Never let me go.