Part 38

The kiss came out of nowhere, knocking the breath from my lungs, my body arching into him. Aiden tasted bitter, like the colour of rage and anger, surging forward, fierce and needy, as if to settle the pesky craving that's been plaguing him. I couldn't help but feel his lips, wet and soft, encasing me whole, as if to possess me with a single kiss.

Aiden grabbed me by the waist, gripped tightly and my hands, without permission, come to wrap tightly around his neck. My back was slammed against the nearest wall, my right thigh lifting and locking around his hip, our pelvis rubbing together. The heat of his groin made my abdomen clench, outline of that huge cock  making my eyes roll back. His huge hand lingered on my thigh, gripping it, pretty sure leaving marks while his other hand came up to wrap around the hollow of my throat.

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