Alpha Aidan's Rejection Chapter 71

TARA

　　I was most definitely in heat! Who this expressive woman was with Aidan, I didn't know, but I didn't give two cents. I'd been starved for so long that I couldn't control what I said now that the time seemed right, and I could be with the only man I had eyes for.

　　As I wrapped my arms around his neck to steady myself, Aidan took the lead, deepening the kiss, but keeping a pleasurable slow pace that had current running in all directions of my body. I pressed my skin against his erection, whimpering for more friction.

　　Aidan knew this, so he chuckled and switched our positions on the bed faster than I anticipated and I gasped in shock.

　　"Let me take care of you now," he groaned, trailing his fingertips lightly on my arm, I could only moan in response.

　　My body was already in tune with what this was, and a feeling was on standby within me, ready to explode at the slightest chance.

　　Aidan peppered kisses from my neck down to my chest, and he pushed the swimwear away from my chest, exposing my already tensed nipples to the cool night air. Without waiting, he latched his hot tongue on my left nipple, sucking it with a greedy growl.

　　The tiny swimwear came completely off my shoulders with Aidan's manipulation, and as he continued to push the material down, I temporarily forgot the thrilling feeling enveloping me, and I froze.

　　My arms fell from Aidan's hair, and involuntarily closed around my ribs, trapping the material from going further. Aidan immediately understood, seeing as his features changed from confusion to softness.

　　"Tara," Aidan called gently, and I turned my face away to stare at the door as emotions gathered in my throat.

　　Fuck. Why was this so difficult? And why was my heart pounding so furiously in my chest?

　　"I'm sorry, I just need a second," I said, apologizing in a choked voice before moving to take the grip on the piece of clothing from Aidan. "I'll take these off myself, so let's just get into the main thing and skip all the preamble, yeah?"

　　Aidan didn't release his hold on it. He shook his head instead.

　　"What fun would there be in that then, and how do I make do on my promise to get this on all night, Tara, huh?" He asked with a sly smile, and I found myself staring back at Aidan and chuckling too.

　　"You can't be making a joke out of this, Aidan," I said, still laughing.

　　His face took on a more serious expression. "Your marks do not scare me, Tara. They do not change the fact that you drive me insane with every passing second of the day, and I want nothing more than to watch you writhe in pleasure under me."

　　As Aidan spoke, he gently pried the cloth out of my hands and he pushed it further down, exposing all of me to him. I watched his face intently, hoping to find any trace of something that said different from what Aidan just told me, only to find none.

　　Instead, what I saw was…adoration.

　　Aidan pressed soft kisses all around my stomach, making sure to pamper every ridge and every scar. The feeling that had retired somewhere within me started to build up its tempo again. Aidan's lips found the line where I was stitched after giving birth to Nadia, but I didn't tense. Not when he was like this to me.

　　So soft and attentive.

　　He spoke again.

　　"And letting me fuck the living daylights out of you while having a first-hand view of just how far you went for our baby, Tara…don't tempt me to impregnate you again."

　　A silent laugh slipped past my lips, and I squeezed my eyes shut to trap the stray tear that almost rolled down my cheek.

　　"Don't get ahead of yourself, Mr, okay?"

　　Aidan hummed, seeing as his attempt to calm me down worked, and I let him take off the rest of the clothes.

　　Within seconds, Aidan too was completely undressed, and my breath caught in my throat.

　　He was perfect.

　　Aidan kneeled before me, taking my thighs in his large hands and pulling my center directly to his face. I braced myself for the feel of him on my pussy, but what I felt instead was Aidan's lips kissing me from the back of my knees to the inside of my thighs, making me squirm in pleasure

　　"Aidan, please," I begged, not knowing what I was asking for.

　　He ignored my cries and continued this for long long seconds, and by the time he was done, I was panting and pleading for more. When his tongue first closed around my clit, I cried out his name. The feeling was so good, I never wanted it to end, but I knew that was impossible because the pressure was fast pooling in my lower stomach, making me clench already.

　　Aidan dragged his tongue from my clit down to my opening and back before latching on to my clit and eating me like his life depended on the task. He kissed me, sucked, teased, and he fucked me with his tongue, I started to ramble incoherent words.

　　The feeling was within reach, I chased it, wanting to explode.

　　"You're going to come on me, Tara?" Aidan asked against my pussy as he inserted a finger inside me with a deep approving growl, making me arc my back with a gasp.

　　I whimpered something in response that meant a yes, although it didn't sound like it.

　　"Come all over my face like a good girl, Tara. Soak me. Fucking soak me until you're dried up, and I'll fill you up again."

　　It was either Aidan's dirty words that did it, or that his tongue sucked hard and long on my clit after, or it was that he added a second finger into my hole and pumped into me a few times, but it happened. It could have also been that the pleasure had reached a point too high that I could not hold it in anymore without passing out, but a white light flashed in my eyes, and my orgasm ferociously ripped through me, sending my back flying in the air, and Aidan was there to catch me.

　　He talked me through my orgasm and didn't stop until my body stopped jerking under his grip.

　　When he finally came up from his position to kiss me slow and long, I knew that I was indeed in for the ride of the century.