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fingers teased along his groin. “Is it painful?” she asked softly, noting the way he held himself rigid, sucking in a breath. “How long has it been?” She petted him through the fabric, stroking gently with the back of her hand. “Please, Aidan, how long has it been since you’ve allowed yourself to feel a woman’s touch, to have someone lay next to you and keep you warm?”
A groan escaped him as he held her wrist and moved it faster on his shaft. When he answered, it was as if the answer had been ripped from him. “Forever.” He closed his eyes and jerked his hips. “It’s been forever, sweetheart.”
The agony in his voice was palpable, touching her very soul. She wanted to know more. Wanted to know everything about Aidan and how to please him physically and emotionally. Liya nibbled her lower lip. “I want to see you.” She fiddled with the button on his jeans.
A fleeting look of panic took a hold of him. He glanced downward at his left leg, the injured leg. Of course, Aidan was worried she would see the visual extent of his injury. “It’s all right. You won’t have to let me see your leg until you’re ready,” she soothed. “Let me see you, Aidan.” She popped open the button and begged him once more. “Please, let me see you?”
Chapter Six
“I want to see you, too.” Aidan couldn’t believe those words had left his mouth. But once they had gotten into the bedroom and he’d laid her on the bed with her legs sprawled, his cock, already rock-hard, quickly turned to lead. Kneeling before him, her smooth back was straightened and neck elongated to look at him. He could see the telltale signs of her nervousness. Her small hands were trembling against the front of his pants. He hadn’t expected that, yet it delighted him like nothing else. She peeled her sweater overhead, allowing it to fall to the side of the bed. Slowly, Liya lifted her head, masses of dark curls swaying lightly from the subtle motion, and met him with a smoldering gaze. Aidan swallowed hard, his eyes riveted to the sight of her hands, reaching around the expanse of her back. Oh God, she was going to bare her breasts to him. Blood coursed rampant through his prick. She freed the hook. Her breasts. Sweet Jesus. Air constricted in his throat, making it difficult for Aidan to breathe. Her breasts were the loveliest pair of tits he had ever had laid eyes on. Bronze-shaded, they were a smidgen lighter than the rest of her body. The areola looked much darker and the nipples were so damn thick, he wanted to bury his face there and suckle her like a newborn baby. Aidan flexed his hips and drew in a ragged breath. It was the only thing he could do to offset the ache in his groin and balls. It wasn’t working. He took in another eyeful of her breasts.
Unable to help himself, Aidan let out a groan. He was surprised he hadn’t tackled her to the bed and feasted on those breasts the very second she released the bra.
Her eyes flew open at the break in silence. Uncertainty flashed in her eyes. “They’re too big, aren’t they?” She said it as if it was a flaw. Whatever had her thinking like that, he was going to remedy it.
“They’re not too big. They’re perfect, sweetheart.” He padded a finger across the tip of a dark nipple. It beaded under his touch. Lowering his head, Aidan kissed the sensitive bud. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen a more gorgeous pair of breasts before.” He would burn in hell for his betrayal of Sarah, but it was the honest truth. He cupped the soft mounds in each hand, enjoying the divine weight, so wondrously heavy in his palms and totally irresistible. He had to suck them tonight. Now. His cock throbbed in excitement.
Aidan lowered his head and drew a nipple between his lips. A decadent moan slid from Liya’s full lips. He sucked harder and fondled the left breast. He couldn’t believe it: Liya, sweet and generous, offering her ripe body to him this way. She writhed against him
A groan escaped him as he held her wrist and moved it faster on his shaft. When he answered, it was as if the answer had been ripped from him. “Forever.” He closed his eyes and jerked his hips. “It’s been forever, sweetheart.”
The agony in his voice was palpable, touching her very soul. She wanted to know more. Wanted to know everything about Aidan and how to please him physically and emotionally. Liya nibbled her lower lip. “I want to see you.” She fiddled with the button on his jeans.
A fleeting look of panic took a hold of him. He glanced downward at his left leg, the injured leg. Of course, Aidan was worried she would see the visual extent of his injury. “It’s all right. You won’t have to let me see your leg until you’re ready,” she soothed. “Let me see you, Aidan.” She popped open the button and begged him once more. “Please, let me see you?”
Chapter Six
“I want to see you, too.” Aidan couldn’t believe those words had left his mouth. But once they had gotten into the bedroom and he’d laid her on the bed with her legs sprawled, his cock, already rock-hard, quickly turned to lead. Kneeling before him, her smooth back was straightened and neck elongated to look at him. He could see the telltale signs of her nervousness. Her small hands were trembling against the front of his pants. He hadn’t expected that, yet it delighted him like nothing else. She peeled her sweater overhead, allowing it to fall to the side of the bed. Slowly, Liya lifted her head, masses of dark curls swaying lightly from the subtle motion, and met him with a smoldering gaze. Aidan swallowed hard, his eyes riveted to the sight of her hands, reaching around the expanse of her back. Oh God, she was going to bare her breasts to him. Blood coursed rampant through his prick. She freed the hook. Her breasts. Sweet Jesus. Air constricted in his throat, making it difficult for Aidan to breathe. Her breasts were the loveliest pair of tits he had ever had laid eyes on. Bronze-shaded, they were a smidgen lighter than the rest of her body. The areola looked much darker and the nipples were so damn thick, he wanted to bury his face there and suckle her like a newborn baby. Aidan flexed his hips and drew in a ragged breath. It was the only thing he could do to offset the ache in his groin and balls. It wasn’t working. He took in another eyeful of her breasts.
Unable to help himself, Aidan let out a groan. He was surprised he hadn’t tackled her to the bed and feasted on those breasts the very second she released the bra.
Her eyes flew open at the break in silence. Uncertainty flashed in her eyes. “They’re too big, aren’t they?” She said it as if it was a flaw. Whatever had her thinking like that, he was going to remedy it.
“They’re not too big. They’re perfect, sweetheart.” He padded a finger across the tip of a dark nipple. It beaded under his touch. Lowering his head, Aidan kissed the sensitive bud. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen a more gorgeous pair of breasts before.” He would burn in hell for his betrayal of Sarah, but it was the honest truth. He cupped the soft mounds in each hand, enjoying the divine weight, so wondrously heavy in his palms and totally irresistible. He had to suck them tonight. Now. His cock throbbed in excitement.
Aidan lowered his head and drew a nipple between his lips. A decadent moan slid from Liya’s full lips. He sucked harder and fondled the left breast. He couldn’t believe it: Liya, sweet and generous, offering her ripe body to him this way. She writhed against him
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