K I A R A ' S P.O.V
The meal has finished perfectly, with a chocolate creme brûlée as the last course, and a slow walk back to the hotel. I was stuffed, tired and my legs were sore but nothing could amount to my aching p***y, which was throbbing with need and desire.
I needed him tonight, I needed him inside me.
Months of built up s****l torture had led to this very moment, the moment where I finally get Aaron Black to f**k me...again.
The minute the door slid open, I yanked him inside, pushing him against the wall and ripping his suit jacket off. I didn't give him time to react, before I grabbed his face and yanked him down to meet mine.
Our lips smashed together in a passionate collision, my p***y clenching with the way his hands grabbed my ass, his fingers digging into it. I s
