Chapter 6
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Aiden drives like a man possessed,knuckles turning white on the steering wheel.
I decided to make a move.I turn a little facing him,placing my hands on his lap,caressing it and staring at him while he drives.
His jaw clenches and his grip tightens more on the wheel.He keeps his eyes fixed stubbornly ahead but a muscle in his temple jumps.
He talks with a strained voice—
“Tiana…if you want us to get to the mansion in one piece…Stop.That.”
I smile.The way his breath hitches when my fingers skim higher betrays how badly he’s affected.
I move higher till I reach his bulge,biting my bottom lip smiling.
He slams the break at a red light,turning to me with a feral glare before yanking me across the console by my waist.His voice is pure gravel.
“You’re gonna be the death of me”.
He crashes his lips with mine,his hand holding the back of my neck as the light turns green—horns blaring.
“Drive.”
He pulls back,panting and more undone than I’ve ever seen him.He obeys,putting the car into gear and speeding home.
“You’re driving me goddamn insane”.
“And you’re driving like a drunkard”.
I unzip his pants.He lets out an involuntary gasp,closing his eyes for half a second when he feels my touch,his hands gripping the wheel tighter as he tries to focus on the road.
“Jesus,you’re not even trying to hide how much you enjoy torturing me,are you?”
He makes it to the mansion ,throwing the car in a parking space with harsh motion.
He gets out of the car and yanks me out after him,slamming the car door shut.
“You’re going to pay for that little stunt in the car”.
He carries me up while I wrap my legs round his waist,kissing me.He stumbles slightly before adjusting his grip on me barely breaking the kiss as he kicks open the front door.
Jeffery’s exasperated sigh from the hallway goes entirely ignored.
He takes me upstairs to the bedroom and throws me on the bed with restrained hunger,climbing over me in one swift motion.I see his eyes dark with desire.No trace of his usual arrogance.Just need.
He dips down and nuzzle into the junction of my neck,he licks and bites along my jaw with care.
His fingers tear the fabric of my shirt,too impatient to bother with buttons.
He throws away the ruined shirt to God knows where and pulls back to admire the view.His voice drops to a whisper,he sounds raw with need—
“Damn,even better than I imagined—And I’ve imagined a lot”.
Honestly,he feels so good and sexy.I just hope this goes as planned.
“You can touch them if you please”
“Yeah?”
I feel his hand already mapping a path down my chest.
“You’re giving me a free reign here Tiana.I can do whatever I want?”
His fingertips stops below my bra,waiting for my consent.
“Yes”.
He takes a shuddering breath,his fingers finally unclasping my bra.I feel his soft touch on my boobs,his gaze still locked on mine as if waiting to see a reaction from me.
He leans in to whisper against my ear—
“You have no idea how badly I need you right now.God…the things I wanna do to you…mm”.
His little moan catches me off guard.
“Can’t wait”.
He makes a sound that almost resembles a growl, already stripping off his own shirt before crawling back over me—all bare skin and muscle.My eyes lock onto his, blazing with desire.
“Neither can I.”Nips at my earlobe,fingers tracing a path down my side.
“But first… I want you.Every inch,every sound.I want to ruin you,Tiana.
His voice is rough with heat, like this is a confession.
I take off my skirt leaving my white lacy panty visible.
His grip on my hips tightens,like he wants to keep me anchored beneath him. His gaze roams freely now, no trace of composure left. His voice is hoarse, almost a whisper. He sounds on fire… and I love it.
“Goddamn,look at you.So beautiful.So damn perfect.I could look at you like this forever. My own personal sin.”
“Is this what you tell other girls?”
I ask,remembering how some rich men are.
He pauses,lifting his head to look at me.His expression is raw and heated, but there’s something else lingering beneath the surface.
“Never.”
His voice rough, almost vulnerable.
“Not even close. It’s always been different with you. I was a selfish bastard before—but with you, it’s...it scares me how much I want you. How much I need you. And for once in my damn life, I have no idea what to do with that feeling. I just know...I need more of you.”
“Then have me Aiden”.
He lets out a low, almost guttural sound at those words.
“Be careful what you wish for, sweetheart. Once I have you, I don’t let go.And I want all of you.”
I push him off me,his back on the bed while I try to take his pants off.
A strangled groan escapes his lips as i tug his zipper.
“Now who’s impatient?”
I slowly remove his underwear.His hips buck instinctively under my touch, breaths coming in ragged bursts. His eyes never leave mine,I find this extremely sexy.His expression a mix of hunger and surrender.His words are a gruff, strained whisper.
“Please. It's torture having you this damn close and not being able to touch you”.His hands flex against my hips.
“I need you”.
“Should i suck it first or ride it?Choose.”
I teasingly play with his d**k while I wait for an answer.
His breath catching in his chest as he watches me tease him,voice low and hoarse.
“Sweetheart, if you keep teasing me like this...”
“I said choose”.
He swallows hard and lets out a shaky breath,his voice is wrecked already.
“Suck me…first.”
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