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I shake my head, overwhelmed by the desire that’s thrumming through my body. I lift up slightly, catching his lips with my own. He freezes in what I think is surprise but then kisses me back, deepening it with every caress of his tongue.

And suddenly, I forget about all the bad things that have happened to us.

Chapter Twenty

AIDEN

She’s bold in the moment, her fingers brushing my chest with haughty need. I don’t know why the ugly truth brought this reaction. Maybe it’s guilt. Maybe it’s sympathy. But fuck it, I don’t care. I just want her pussy wrapped around my cock and the bad memories to fade away. That’s what she’s always done for me.

My tongue caresses her mouth, tasting every inch of her, committing it to memory for any moment that I spend apart from her. She doesn’t know the torture it was to stay away from her. She doesn’t know how miserable I was without her.

I reach for the bottom of her T-shirt and pull it up over her head, revealing her bare breasts. They’re a fucking sight for sore eyes with their erect pink nipples, beckoning me to suck them until it hurts her. I want her screaming for me.

My mouth dives away from hers, kissing and nipping down her jaw. Her bastard of a stepfather might have managed to humiliate me in the worst possible way, but he’ll never get this part of me—the part that belongs to Sara. I bite down on the soft flesh of her breasts, not stopping until she cries out.

“Oh God, Aiden,” she whines, her hips writhing against me. She wants to be filled, but I’ll make her wait until she’s damn near in tears from needing my cock. My hand works her sweats downward, tossing them to the floor. Her pussy is bare, and I break my mouth from her just long enough to rid myself of the rest of my clothes. My dick presses against her glistening pussy, and I growl as her hips thrust, nearly catching me.

“No, no,” I chide her, returning to her swollen nipple. “You’re not ready for me yet.” I suck hard, and she cries out, her fists clenching my hair. “I want your body marked with me, Sara.”

She whimpers and cries as I move to her other nipple, giving a nice slap to the one I just sucked. She wiggles and squirms, but I don’t stop. I latch onto her with the same intensity. I’m not letting her get away with an easy fuck. I want her to feel this in her bones.

“Aiden…” Her voice trails off in a pained cry as I bite down on her. “Oh my God, it hurts.”

“It’s supposed to,” I murmur as I lap away the sting. “This is for disobeying me.” My hand drops down between her legs, sliding through her soaked slit. “And you like it, don’t you?”

She cries out as I pad against her clit, rubbing her roughly. Her hips buck, and my lips break free from her tits. I make my way lower, desperate to taste the moisture between her legs. I remove my hand and replace it with my tongue, covering every inch of her from ass to clit. She moans out, once again bucking violently against me.

“You taste so fucking good,” I groan, jabbing my tongue into her pussy. I pull away then, licking my lips and letting my hand explore her again. I push two fingers deep inside, stretching her walls. “How much do you think you can take?”

“All of you,” she cries out as I push in a third finger. “Oh God.”

I lean over and suck her clit into my mouth, sucking on her as I work my fingers back and forth. I want to put them all in her. I want to push her to her limits. I milk her clit and stretch her open enough to fit a fourth finger inside of her.

“Oh God, oh God, oh God,” she cries out, tears now flowing from her cheeks.

“Is it too much?” I pause, running my tongue along her clit once more.

“Yes,” she cries.

“Good,” I growl, sucking her clit hard. She bucks against me, and I slap her ass as it comes up off the bed. “You better come all over me, Sara.”

And she does.

Her body trembles as her pussy bears down on my fingers, pulsing around me. I nearly explode all over her, but I hold back, riding out her orgasm until she comes down from the high. Only when she’s gasping for air, do I shove myself inside of her, filling her with my thick girth. She lets out a cry as I pump into her, giving her no relief.

My hips thrust against her, and I smile as she cries out my name over and over. Her soft moans, while I push into her as deep as I can, are driving me crazy. I stare down at her, sweat dripping from my face to hers. Our bodies are slick, and I don’t stop thrusting into her until I fill her with my come.

“Fuck,” I groan out as I collapse forward, catching myself by my elbows as they land beside her head. I kiss her lips with a possessiveness that leaves us both breathless and then pull out and lay down beside her. “I’ve waited what feels like my whole life to fuck you like this.”

A small smile tugs at her lips. “You have?”

“Of course, and you know that.” I brush some of the hair from her face. “You’ve always known that I was waiting for you to be old enough.”

“What about when we were both young?” Sara reasons. “What stopped you then?”

I search her eyes, not really having the answer. “Maybe I just wasn’t ready for that yet. It just seemed like a line I shouldn’t cross, and then you know, when things happened and I was kicked out, it all just went downhill. I thought you deserved better, Sara, but I couldn’t stay away from you.”

Her tongue runs along her swollen bottom lip, and she dabs the sweat from my face with her finger. “I never once thought you weren’t good enough.”