Touched (The Untouched Trilogy #2)(78)



He licked the firm hole and I responded, grinding my ass on his mouth. He began poking my ass with his tongue as he slowly kneaded my cheeks.

“Mmmm. That feels so good,” I moaned.

“Let’s see what I can do to make it feel better than good.”

He spread me further open obtaining access to my sex and his tongue slid over the wet folds. He dipped his tongue between the silkened slit as I panted, hungry for more. He pressed a finger inside me and then two, plunging deep, stroking the hot flesh. He traced his wet fingers up to my ass and slid the tip of one finger inside. I immediately tensed.

“Baby, relax,” he murmured, as he fingered my cunt with his other hand.

Fuck. I tried to focus on the feel of his finger stroking my * but the threat of the other finger was pulling at my mind. He removed his fingers from my sex and stood behind me, his finger easing deeper into the tight hole. My breathing became irregular as I attempted to welcome his entrance.

“Stop thinking about it, Aria.” His breath was warm on my neck as he reached around to cup my breast.

How could I not think about it? How does one ever prepare for that type of entrance?

He eased his finger forward and continued moving in and out until one finger was all the way in. He was kissing my neck and the feel of his lips and tongue was enough to make me lose all muscle control. He slid an additional finger inside my ass and it hurt; I tensed.

“Baby I want to f*ck your sweet ass but I won’t be able to if you keep doing that.”

Don’t you remember how good it felt the last time? I want to make it so much better this time. Don’t you want me to f*ck your ass, Princess?” he breathed.

“Yes, I do but –”’

“Shhh. Then say it. Tell me you want me to f*ck your ass.”

“I want you to f*ck my ass baby.”

“How do you want me to f*ck it?”

“Hard. I want you to f*ck it so hard. I want you to make it hurt baby,” I whimpered.

I was so turned on at that moment; all I wanted was his huge dick inside my ass. He continued sucking on my neck as he plunged his fingers inside me. I leaned into his touch relishing the feel of his lips on my skin. He eased his fingers out of me and I heard his zipper. I was on high alert and Virginia was waiting, anxious for her turn, for her long awaited reunion   with Kingston.

I felt the head of his dick at the entrance of the open hole. He eased the head in and I moaned loudly. He continued inching forward until he was all in. I bit my lip, stifling the scream that had formed in my throat. He held still not moving, allowing me to absorb the fullness.

“Are you okay?” he asked.

“Yes,” I panted.

He pulled out and eased back in once, then twice. And on the third stroke he picked up the pace and the penetrating plunges forced me tightly against the window. He reached around and placed his hand on my neck as he continued the punishing blows.

“There you go baby, take it,” he said, gruffly as he removed his hand and grabbed my hips pulling me back to meet his thrusts.

Fuck it hurt. He was too big. How could something hurt and feel so inexplicably good at the same time?

“Ah … f*ck, Aiden,” I panted.

“Do you like this Princess? Do you like this big dick in your tight little ass?” he asked, grunting with each solid drive into me.

“Yes baby. It feels so good. Don’t stop, please don’t stop,” I panted.

That prodded him to f*ck my ass harder. I screamed and Aiden’s hand quickly clamped down on my mouth, muffling my cries.

“Stop the f*cking screaming and take this cock. You said you wanted it, then shut the f*ck up and take it.”

My blood was racing. He’d never spoken to me like that and maybe I should’ve been offended by his vulgarity but I wasn’t … it only made me that much hotter for him. I nodded and he removed his hand. He drove his hard length into my ass, each solid thrust pressing my body onto the window. I frantically rubbed my clit … torn between the frenzy of emotions, the indescribable lust, the fear of being caught, the control he exerted over me and the delightfully painful blows into my ass.

The feeling of his thick manhood bursting into me was submergence into a deeper level of my psyche. Each erotic plunge was delivered with a skill that could only belong to this man. I placed both palms on the window to brace myself. The possibility of someone watching, no longer mattered. All I wanted was this. Him. Making me feel this way. The depth of each plunge extended carnal sensations to every nerve ending in my body. It was too much; I was about to explode. My core tightened and I bit down hard on my lip to suppress the screams as my orgasm erupted, violently ripping through me. I trembled uncontrollably as my climax peaked and helplessly fell back into his arms.

“Ah … shit,” he growled, as he enveloped me, his cock pulsing in my ass … spurting, jerking repeatedly as he released his seed.

I felt the harsh warmth of his breath against my cheek as he slowly eased out of me. I felt so f*cking open and exposed. My erotic high acquiesced and the pain from the assault of my ass set in. It was bearable but there was a definite difference in the before f*ck and the after f*ck. He picked me up and walked to the seat near the window holding me ... cradling me in his arms.

Virginia pouted, realizing that she wouldn’t get what she wanted.

“Is this what I’m paying you for?” he asked.

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