He slides inside me as soon as I nod my approval, a low moan echoing from us both.
“Holy fuck, you feel amazing, Chloe.” There’s no doubting the passion etched across his face as he moves inside me.
He feels incredible. We feel incredible together. So right. Pieces of a puzzle that fit, as we were always meant.
Still, that fear hangs by a thread, holding me back from complete surrender.
Aidan pauses, capturing my kiss. “I love you. I want this so much, Chloe. Please believe me.”
Those words, that heartfelt sentiment, is enough.
With a cry, I wrap my arms around his neck, allowing the passion to consume me.
Aidan and I move together as one, both whispering words of love as we brand one another as our own. We are pure heat and fire, pushing each other to a shared release. My hands scratch down his back as my world shatters around me, the feel of him so deep inside me a memory I’ll forever keep.
He collapses on me, nuzzling my jawline as our breathing slows. “Best sex of my life. No question.”
Running my hand through his hair, I squeal when he nips my palm, a grin splitting my face. I can’t help it.
That was incredible, but now, I have to up the ante.
Just for fun.
“We can do better,” I counter, earning a wide-eyed look from Aidan.
“Is that another challenge?”
“Depends. Do you accept?”
We taste each other, letting our tongues twine in a leisurely dance, as the fire of passion flames again, our hunger demanding to be fed. “Everything you’ve got to offer.”
Chapter 19
Aidan
Iwasn’t kidding when I told Chloe I planned on making love to her the entire night. I savored every inch of her body, coaxing orgasm after orgasm until she was spent. Then I slid back inside her and brought her to the edge a few more times.
There is nothing so sexy as a woman who loves sex. With me, specifically.
Hell, there’s nothing in this world as sexy as Chloe.
No woman has ever turned me on this way. We’re more than a perfect fit. Her body is a prayer to a religion I can’t live without, and after taking her raw, I know there is no way I can ever go back.
I don’t want to go back. I much prefer moving forward, so long as Chloe is by my side.
Whatever happens, happens.
I’m ready for it.
I’m excited about it.
Bring it on.
When the sun peeks through the blinds, I creep from our makeshift bed, tossing a few logs on the fire before heading to the kitchen. At least the electricity is back on, so coffeeisan option. The woman wore me out, and judging by her sleeping form, I returned the favor.
In spades.
I also realize, at that moment, how lucky I am to have her in my life. How lucky I am that she gave my sorry ass a second chance.