Ruin (Rhodes #1) - Rina Kent Page 0,88
unblinking darkness. Staring through me.
Tears spring forward as I latch onto his neck, sealing quick kisses to his mouth. “Please look at me. It’s me, Mae.”
He blinks twice. Three times. Coldness leaves a place to a disoriented expression. He glances at me. Confusion settles deep into his furrowed features. “Why are you crying? What did I—”
I crush my lips against his, not leaving him room to extinguish the fire burning between us. We’re doing this no matter how many of his demons go against it.
Aaron’s strong hands wrap around my stomach as his tongue explores my mouth. Tingles take over my senses when he moves to my shoulders. At last, his lips find my breasts, sucking, nibbling. Jolts of heat course through my veins. My back curves to an unusual angle.
His hands and mouth probe my entire body, slowly, urgently. My head turns. Frenzied bliss conquers my senses.
Aaron stops right under my navel. Wait... what? I groan in frustration.
He licks his lips, and a rare playful smirk animates his face. “Always feisty and impatient, aren’t, kitten?”
I rub my thighs together to trap the electricity. “Don’t stop.” I purr, my voice thick with sexuality I didn’t know I possessed.
Aaron considers me with wonder as if my tone took him by surprise as well. His voice is a notch higher than a murmur, “Fuck, Mae.”
He finds my wetness. His expert tongue does wicked things to me. Wild moans fill the room and when I realise they’re mine, the overwhelming heat takes complete control over me. My eyelids flutter closed as my entire body convulses into crushing waves of pleasure.
When I open my eyes, Aaron pushes his boxer briefs down, releasing his cock. I gulp. It’s beautiful, just like the rest of him.
He stands before me, but doesn’t make a move. His burning gaze meets mine. I almost don’t recognise his thick voice. “Do you want me to stop?”
I shake my head, lick my lips, and motion at his cock. “I want you inside me.”
“Fuck.” He growls, gluing his torso with mine. “Stop saying things like that or I won’t be able to hold on.”
Reaching over my head, Aaron opens the drawer and picks out a condom. There’s nothing but hot warmth and wetness coursing through me. No fear. No doubts. How long have I been hungry for this? I don’t know. All I’m aware of is that I’ve never experienced this unprecedented passion. My palms explore his rigid chest as he rips the condom wrapper with his teeth and reaches between us. His length pokes at the bottom of my stomach, I arch my back to meet him.
He smiles, a genuine bewitching smile. “Patience, kitten.”
I can’t wait. I want— no, I need him inside me right now.
His heated eyes capture mine, trapping us both in an alternative reality. One where only he and I exist. He slowly stretches me. The mere sensation is enough to send my heartbeat into a maddened rhythm. I part my legs wider, granting him fuller access. When he picks up the pace, pounding into me fiercely, a tornado, stronger than the previous one, hits me. Jolts of pleasure invade me like electricity. I clutch Aaron’s neck for balance when I’m thrown over the edge.
Not long after, Aaron’s handsome face morphs into ecstasy. His length twitches inside me and he released a low guttural grunt.
He lies on his back and pulls me to his side, piercing me with a mixture of awe, contentment, and... fear? I encircle his chest, staring him back with the overflowing feelings I have for him.
In this moment, everything around us ceases to exist. Only Aaron’s enchanting scent. Aaron’s addictive touch. Aaron’s rhythmic breathing. Aaron’s exquisite taste. And Aaron’s heart-stopping smile.
I don’t care about fear or demons.
Nothing but death can separate me from Aaron.
Chapter Twenty-Five
Aaron
First rays of light rip through the clouds, announcing the beginning of a new day. I run a frantic hand over my face. Lack of sleep is catching up with me.
From my standing position beside the window, my gaze falls on Mae’s sleeping form. Peaceful bliss shrouds her soft features. I smile. At least one of us is worry-free.
Last night was the best thing that’s happened in my life. Mae is the best thing that’s happened in my life. I couldn’t resist taking her. The urge crushed my will-power. It didn’t help