Forbidden Love

Chapter 25

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS RECOMMENDED FOR YOUNG ADULTS. READ AT OWN RISK.

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"Hi." I said when he opened the door, my heart beating a million miles a minute. I told myself this was a bad idea for the past hour but still found myself from the beach up to his patio.

"Hi." Aiden responded, his breathtaking grin greeting me. "What are you doing out here?"

"Umm. . .nothing."

Aiden laughed. "Are you still drunk?"

"Most likely." I admitted shyly, shuffling my bare feet that were covered in sand. "Are you?"

"Most likely." He repeated, smiling at my bashfulness. "Would you like to come in?" He offered. I lifted my eyes, having a hard time to look at him without his shirt on. My heart skipped several beats and my face lit on fire.

"Sure." I muttered, averting my eyes to avoid getting lost in the deep curves of his chest and intricate lines of his stomach. I took a deep breath and forced myself forward into his room while he held back the curtain for me.

Aiden slid the glass door closed. I glanced around the room nervously, trying to figure out why the hell I came here. "What's up?" I turned towards him, darting my eyes from the floor up to his face and back down again.

"Are you more honest when you are drunk?"

"I suppose." He answered, intrigued by where this was headed.

"Will you tell me something that you wouldn't tell me if you weren't drunk, so that I know that you are?"

He smiled at my request. "Okay," He took a deep breath in, "I'd really like to kiss you." He whispered, my heart thumped louder.

My breathing faltered as he reached over and ran his hand along my cheek. I closed my eyes to his gentle touch, unable to breathe probably. My heart stammered as his lips pressed softly against mine. Our passion increased as he pulled my lip into his mouth and caressed my tongue with his.

His hand eased up my thigh, under my dress. I closed my eyes, overtaken by the sensation. I buried my face in his neck, teasing his skin with my tongue and brushing my lips along his jaw until I found his mouth, moaning into his parted lips.

I collapsed onto the bed and proped myself up onto my elbows. His flirtatious smile stayed plastered on his face as he lowered himself onto me.

My head dropped back onto the bed as his lips captured mine. I undid his belt and dropped it to the floor. "Are you sure about this?"

My heart skipped a beat. Dylan's gentle eyes bore into mine as the memory of my first night with him invaded. I closed my eyes, needing to shut him out.

I rolled my lower lip into my mouth, nodding my head in response. His hand slipped into my pantie, cupping my core. I dug my nails deep into his back as his fingers slid in. I muffled a moan as he removed his fingers and immediately entered them back in again.

My body jerked up in pleasure and he smiled. Roughly, his firm hands wrapped around my waist and spun me around to lie on my stomach, face planted in the sheets.

"Beg for it." I moaned out in response as his bare hand rubbed agaisnt my butt cheek. "Did you not hear me?" His hand pulled back and slammed agaisnt my ass.

"Please," My words got muffled as I buried my face in the blanket. I felt his hand grab a fistful of my hair as he tugged it back.

His lips made soft contact with the back of my ear as he whispered, "Get on your knees." I accepted one of the most reckless decisions of my life and dropped down to my knees right in between his legs.