The Last Kiss (13 page)

Raeve’s hand barely made it up to feather the soft skin at the base of his throat before he lowered her down on the couch, landing her in the cage of his arms. She worked hard to slip free of her black, silk dress, pushing against his stony chest to pull the soft fabric down her shoulders, exposing the delicious valley of cleavage. As Aidan appraised her attempt to strip down, his hand caught hers before an inch had been spared, locking her arm above her head by her wrist. It was there― that basic instinct that drove him to relish the feel of her skin― as he ripped the delicate fabric free from her body. The sinful sound of silk shredding, as he pulled it from her body, sent a wave of liquid heat rushing to the sweet spot that cradled the hard rigid length of his throbbing cock. Her breath caught as cool air filtering in through the open door skimmed across her heated, flushed skin, covering her in goose bumps, and peaking her nipples against his chest. He spared a moment to drink in the goddess laying beneath him in raw carnal lust, craving his touch.

“Aidan…” her voice rasped as she spoke his name. “I― I need you.”

                    “I know you do.” The sinful curve of his knowing smile came to rest on the supple mounds of her breasts, giving her the only reassurance she would get that he intended to fulfill her every need.

His hand skimmed down the length of her body, feeling the small quivers that emulated from her body as she anticipated his touch. Fingering lightly over the small scrap of black silk that covered her wet essence, he sucked in a breath as the warm liquid started to well for him. His eyes stared intently into hers, silently promising her the world. With a sharp slash of a smile and lick of his lip, the sudden rise and fall of her breasts against his chest told him she knew exactly where this was going. And he had no intention
on going easy on her.

Smoothing his knuckles over the soft scrap of cloth brought on a new sigh, with her body separated from his by mere inches. The softer he stroked her, the more her breath shuddered from her trembling lips. Slowly caressing the inner valley of her thigh, he gentle pushed it further from the other. His body screamed to rush her with the finesse of a tsunami, but he refused to hurry this last night. So much time had been spent rushing to do things, to say things. Now was the only time that mattered.
Taking his time, delaying every pleasure possible until they fell over the edge of eternal bliss, was his mission. Tomorrow didn't exist yet, and yesterday wasn't his concern anymore. Just right here, right now.

Aidan gazed into her eyes through lowered fringe of lashes, watching them melt into heated pools of emeralds as she bit down on her lip. He couldn't take his eyes off her, the resplendent flush of her skin, the way her dark hair splayed out around her head like a midnight halo. He never understood what it was about her that seared his blood, but he didn't really care to understand anymore. He'd spent so many nights wondering why she danced around his head, haunting him with visions.

Raeve lay quivering beneath his body as his legs split her supple thighs further apart, the scent form her arousal littered the air in delicious tones of fresh, sweet berries. His tongue grew parched, needing to taste her again. She was a drug and he was completely addicted to her. His lips crushed down on hers, as he sank deeply into his addiction and covered every inch of her lithe body with his. He wanted to pull free from her intoxicating taste, tell her how much he loved her, but it would be a lie. It wasn't love. Love was just a four letter word that couldn't say everything he felt for her. It was a pathetic excuse of an explanation of how much more she meant to him. No, no words could fill the vast space of what he felt for her. No words were truly necessary when his body demanded he show her just how much he needed her, wanted her.

His fingers tangled with hers as he held her arm above her head. His other skated over the searing wet flesh that dampened the scrap of cloth covering the one place he need to feel, skin to skin. Every muscle in his body coiled tighter as hers arched into the feel of his. The warmth of her palm skimming under his shirt left a trail of fire licking across his back as hungry need twisted her delicate features. Each little mew that passed her lips, vibrated through him as he consumed her mouth to feel the sultry tones try to escape. Tilting her hips to meet the heat of his touch, he stroked her so gently, barely brushing over curve of her essence. His need to taste her controlled
him, sending his lips trailing down the column of her neck, nipping small bites at the tender sinews.

The tiny beads of her plump breasts scrapped over his chest as he sank lower, like little beacons guiding him home. Pressing kisses down her chest until his firm lips latched onto the hard tips, licking the pebbled surface with less care than painting fine art. Her approving moans quickened his pulse, beckoning his inner sex demon to come out and play. Taking his time was one thing, but carefully guarding her from his desires was another. As his tongue circled the taut rosy bead, he couldn't help but to worship it for all it was: a beautiful testament that defined her sensuality.

Raeve cradled the back of his skull in her slick hands as her body undulated against his, begging him to delve deeper within the smoldering confines of her aching essence. Every part of her body screamed for him to consume her, possess her fully and never let her go, but the stubborn side of his nature demanded that he draw out the torturous pleasure as long as possible. He was close to the brink himself; tasting the sweet nectar that dampened her skin would only send him down the rabbit hole that much more quickly Fuck it. His animalistic growl rumbled through his body as he moved over to lavish the mound with the tight bead awaiting his greedy lips. There was no finesse when he captured it between his lips, pulling hard like an infant needing to feed, lavishing it as it deserved to be. The rising of her moans sounded like music to his ears as she arched into his kiss. His arm wrapped around her back, clawing her to pull more of her into his hot mouth. He wasn't about to let her go until he felt her thighs tighten around him, hinting how close she was coming to calling his name.

Aidan felt her stiffen under his touch, fighting back the pleasure she felt. Holding him at bay until the very end, it was a game she wouldn't win, and he would damn well make sure of that. His hand traipsed down the length of her arm, gently thumbing over her mouth as she licked each finger when it passed by. Fighting against the voracious need to
tear  every last shred of clothing from her body, took every ounce of his waning control. Her body felt so perfect beneath his: cradling the weight of him between her tight thighs while his throbbing cock begged to slip inside the smoldering well of her core.

His hand followed the lead of his lips as they worked down between the
valley of her cleavage, caressing every inch of flesh along the way. Until the rim of her panties broke the delicious feel of her flesh, guarding the one thing his whole body demanded. With his fingers hooking under the soft fabric, he slowly caressed the damp kiss that welcomed him. Aidan couldn’t have cared less about her panties, and he tore the scrap of nuisance from her body to expose the glistening gift that awaited him. His eyes turned smoldering and dark, and locked onto the one spot he knew Raeve would never be able to fight off his kiss. The sweet scent of her arousal assailed him in waves as his mouth salivated from the need to sink into the swollen folds of her essence.

His fingers trailed past the hot slit, delving carefully into her silken liquid. Each little pump sent a new wave of erotic pleasure rippling through his body as she
rocked against his hand harder, wanting more from him. His mouth couldn't fight back the taste of her. It was like he was starved, and she was his only source of nourishment. He needed to feed on every drop of her, before he could feel any relief from the tightening of his sac. His lips quickly sought out the object of his desire, licking fiery seduction over the small swollen nub. He smiled as Raeve arched off the couch into his kiss. The hiss of a moan that escaped her lips as he circled it again only made him more determined to bring her to the edge. Working his fingers and hot tongue, Aidan knew he was creating the perfect mixture of pressure and release until his need to taste her fully, assaulted him with gut wrenching desire.             

Slipping his fingers free, he pulled her body to his mouth, cupping her hips and lush ass as she bucked from his touch. She tried to call his name, only to have it stifled by another moan the deeper he sank into her essence. Stepping up his game a notch, he skimmed over the swollen folds until he pulled the throbbing nub between his lips
again. Greedily Aidan lapped at her fleshy pink folds as she clawed her way down his shoulders. He gripped her writhing hips tighter with every moan, and she bucked harder with each pass made over her searing flesh, making him want to lavish her more as his tongue plunged deep, licking every sweet drop of her essence.

Her fingers raked through his hair, nearly ripping the short soft fibers from his scalp. He would gladly let her pull every last hair from his head if it pleased her. Each time she pulled harder, he sank deeper into her essence. Like a game of tug-o-war, he gave as much as she silently begged for. Her breasts bounced from her ragged breathing the closer she climbed to peak. Devilish need consumed him, and bringing her so close without letting her hit the heavens was his game.

Sinking into the intoxicating taste of her hot wet core and suckling her ravenously, he pushed her thighs higher, coaxing Raeve to wrap her legs around his thick shoulders. The harder his tongue plunged inside of her, the tighter her thighs clenched him. She was shaking, writhing from his southern kiss. More small cries littered the air until the moment she damn near exploded like an internal combustion fire. Launching her body up, there was no denying that she couldn't take it anymore. As much as he knew she wanted him, Aidan needed to fill her up to the hilt, and make her demand more. Her fingers clawed his shirt from his back, ripping his lips from the exquisite pleasure. Her searing stare burned him hotter than the desert he was returning to. Aidan latched back on to her liquid heat, as her fingertips raked more red marks over his back and shoulders. Biting deep into her lip, he could sense her trying to break free of him before he devoured her whole.

His flesh was tight and ached to feel the release she was holding back from him. Her shuddering breath forced its way out between her quivering lips the closer he brought her to peaking. The emerald fire glowing in her heated stare radiated throughout her body as she cupped his face between her palms, pulling him back up to her, crashing her lips on his. Aidan was lost to her kiss, and he growled his desires
against her lips.

Ravenously he climbed up her body, the hard tip of his weeping hard-on bouncing off the sensitive swollen bud he worshiped. Raeve ripped the remaining buttons from his shirt as she tore away the fabric from his stony chest. He needed to feel her down to the root of his cock, needed to sink deep inside her, flesh to searing flesh and bring her to the brink of her sanity. Breaking from his feverish kiss, Raeve’s tongue licked the edge of his full lower lip, nipping playfully down the length of his jaw until she reached that thick fleshy spot at the juncture of his throat and shoulder. The piercing bite from her blunt teeth sent a hiss of pleasured pain through him. Relishing the feel of her body tensing under his, he sank deeper into her flesh.

Sliding his hand down her thigh, pulling her leg around his waist, Aidan positioned himself for her waiting pleasure. The second she let up he sliced his way in with one long hard thrust, and Raeve clawed at his shoulder as she sucked in a heavy breath. It was far from over as he settled into a rhythm of bringing her so close to peak, then pulling back. Keeping her on the edge of madness, he felt Raeve sank her fingertips into his ass, pulling him into her. The growls that were soft and gentle grew fiercely with his little game until she couldn't stand it anymore.

He could sense her body demanded so much more, screamed to be set free of the demons that rode her hard. Gripping his hair in her hand, she stared deeply into his eyes, slowly coaxing him to watch every movement she made. She split her thighs wide as she mounted his rigid cock, and his body pulsed to life as her hot core wrapped around him with a silky iron grip. His mind splintered into a thousand pieces as images and dreams meshed and mingled at the memories Raeve was creating for his memory bank. How many nights had he lain awake dreaming of her taking control like the powerful vixen he knew she was hiding deep
inside. Raeve's seductive smile twisted in demanding need as she thrust him deep with one fluid movement. His breath caught as the tight wet slit he sliced through welcomed him with a deliciously suffocating hug. He watched her through a thick fringe of lashes and heard her breath sawing in and out of her lungs. Each undulation of her hips and bounce of her breasts ratcheted him up even more. His sac tightened, and he prayed that he’d last long enough to make her pay for all her sweet torment. Gripping her hips, he licked his lips watching her take her pleasure.

She was so close to the edge and. riding him feverishly. Aidan could feel Raeve’s need to free the internal demons that plagued her. He was her only cure, the antidote to a poison her body harnessed. He played the game, sinking his fingers deeper into her hips with each new round of her tightening every muscle of her core. Each hard downward thrust drove him to new heights,
pulsating his cock until he edged dangerously close to coming.

She sank down low, rolling her hips all the way until her mouth was just a breath width away from his.
“Come for me,” he softly demanded. Eyeing her face as she furrowed her brow, he whispered his command once more. It was the way she sank down on him, her brows knitted together as her mouth formed a perfect “O”, that told him she was close. Pistoning inside her from underneath, she bucked against the extra sensation. Sweat trickled down his face as his internal fire grew to combustion level with the coming climax. Growling louder, his mouth latched onto hers, tasting her sultry moans as he slammed her hips down on him settling into her rhythm. The feel of his sac tightening beneath her as she bounced from his body called to his primal side to release his hot spray of seed deep within her essence. She was so close, he could feel it as sure as he could feel his seed build up, ready to fire off like a bullet into her tight hot core. His hot breath sawed in and out of his lungs as every muscle started to turn to stone. Every muscle tightened as she rode him harder and faster, undulating with lithe finesse. She pulled him closer, staring into the depths of his ocean blues eyes like an eagle ready to take flight for the first time.