Page 18 of Alice and Her Shifters (Dirty Paranormal Fairytale Haremlan 2)

“Don’t be,” he said.

The urge to kiss him again came over me and I fought against the sensation. I barely knew him. Making out with him in his bed wasn’t something I needed to be doing.

The voice from before said, “Don’t fight it. Give in to him.”

Fire exploded through me as the amulet glowed brightly in a soft blue color. His hand cupped my cheek. The feel of his touch eased the burn flowing through me and I craved to have more. I kissed him again.

Once again, I pulled away and gasped for breath. This wasn’t like me. I didn’t just throw myself at men. Though he didn’t act as though he minded much. Still. My actions were inappropriate, and I chided myself for behaving so wantonly.

The fire returned, threatening to burn me into ash as the amulet glowed even brighter. The urge to kiss him, and have him inside me, increased tenfold. The sensation wouldn’t leave me. I kept getting pulled to him by an invisible force. It was hard to ignore, and his touch felt so right.

“Why did you kiss me?” Aidan asked.

“Do you want me?” I asked in turn.

He said, “Like the rose needs rain.”

“Then take me,” I said.

His mouth collided with mine. His tongue danced along my teeth. His fingers became tangled in my hair and one hand rested on the small of my back, pulling me closer to him. I hiked a leg over his waist and gripped fistfuls of the back of his shirt.

I lost all sense of direction. What was up, was now down. And what was left was now up. Nothing made sense in this ever-dizzying moment, and I surprised myself by not giving a damn. All that mattered was being in the moment, and I was more than positive that I would worry about everything else later.

Aidan rolled me on my back and settled between my legs before pulling his lips from mine. Without a word, he removed my shirt then stared at my ample chest.

“What contraption is this?” he asked and slid a finger under it. A jolt entered my skin a split second before my bra fell away from my body. Aidan slid what was left of the only bra I had from under me and tossed it somewhere in the disarray of his room.

Then he tugged off my panties and breathed in deep the scent of my sex. He groaned delightfully. His fingers raked my thighs and I sighed as the sensations rippled through every nerve, delighting my senses. His hand cupped my sex and massage my sensitive folds.

I sighed as pressure built between my hips. Just before my orgasm hit, Aidan removed his hand and licked my sex from top to bottom. I lost control of myself and started crying out in pleasure. The tip of his tongue danced along my clit, increasing my pleasure. I bucked against his mouth, unable to control myself. Still, he continued to suck up every last drop of my juices.

When my orgasm eased, he trailed kisses up my body to my mouth, where he left a peck. I tasted myself on his lips and that drove my need even higher. I wanted his dick inside me, and not soon enough.

“Your taste is sweet,” he said between kisses.

“Your skill with your tongue is mind-blowing,” I said.

“Hmm,” he mused as he reached my chin and left a peck just beneath my mouth.

He shimmied out of his pants and ripped his shirt from over his head. He stared at me for several long moments, allowing me to eye his massive erection. With a smirk, he leaned forward. His hard cock brushed against my thighs, forcing me to shudder. I reached down and gripped the shaft. His girth was more than what met my eyes. I could barely wrap my fingers fully around him.

He groaned as I stroked.

“You really needed this,” I said.

He nodded once.

“Lay on your back,” I said and bit my lip as he did as I asked.

I straddled him, angling my entrance just above the tip of his dick. His hands braced themselves on my hips and his eyes took in every inch of my body. I smiled, admiring the way his eyes felt on my skin, and slowly slid over the top of his dick. He sucked in a breath and his eyes rolled into the back of his head.

Slowly, I allowed him inside me. I gasped as his size stretched and filled me. Leaning forward, I angled myself in just the right way and ground against him, letting his cock move inside me.

Aidan wrapped his arms around my back and squeezed me to him. He thrust inside me hard, forcing me to groan and bite against the pain of being torn by him. But the pain quickly faded into pleasure as pressure started to build within me again.

I pushed against Aidan’s chest to sit upright, and I twerked my hips, grinding my sex against him as my orgasm grew. I picked up the pace, and his bed squeaked as I bounced on him. My climax hit, and I rode him through every wave and sensation.

Once my orgasm was over, I still wanted more.

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