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She put her arms around me and I pulled her in for a kiss.

I was a sucker for those plump luscious lips.

I kissed her hard and she sighed.

My hand slipped under the shirt and I touched her wet swollen pussy. She was ready for me.

“Friends again?” she asked, biting on her lip. A smile tugged the corners of her mouth.

“I don’t ever want to be friends with you,” I growled, flipping her around.

It took me ten seconds to pull down my pants as she positioned her ass up against my thighs.

I could feel the warmth and juiciness of her opening.

I thrust my cock in her pussy and we both groaned with pleasure.

I had her by her waist, wrapping my arms around her while she bent down in front of me. My legs banged against her chunky bouncing ass. My cock pounded her from behind. Her moans became louder and louder with every thrust.

Our bodies moved together, moving with each other.

I rammed into her, hard and fast until I was ready to explode.

I wasn’t waiting for her this time. I needed to come. I needed to lay claim of her.

But she came with me. My cum shot into her and she cried out my name. She shook and moaned as she came. I emptied myself in her and then pulled her up so that she stood straight.

Her back was slick against me, damp. I wrapped my arms around her, pressing her tits, feeling the soft curves of her torso. She twisted herself around so she could look up at me.

“I don’t care what we decide to do tomorrow, Aidan. I’m just happy to spend tonight with you,” she said.

I took her mouth again and kissed her.

I wasn’t going to admit it out loud, but I felt the same way.

At this moment—I didn’t give a damn what the truth with the Barons was. I lived in the past tonight and it felt good.

Fourteen

Leah

Everything about this night with Aidan turned out to be a dream come true for me.

This couldn’t be real!

Not only was the sex amazing, but it seemed like tonight was the first time since my return that he actually opened up to me.

He told me categorically that I shouldn’t have to apologize to him anymore. He kissed me like he still cared about me, and he fucked me like he’d forgotten how much he loved my body.

This body always belonged to him, and I hoped he knew it.

But this was also a mistake.

I hopelessly led him on—knowing at some point, the truth would come tumbling out and he’d find out did this to get close to him. Because I had an ulterior motive.

While we lay together in his bed, staring up at the dark ceiling in his bedroom—I felt waves of guilt wash over me.

Aidan weaved his hand with mine. We clung to each other with our fingers. He carried me to his bed from the living room. And now, I couldn’t get close enough to him.

We made small talk. Reminisced about all our old memories. The people we used to hang out with back then, who were mostly his friends. How exciting it was to sneak around behind my parents’ backs. How crazy and wild those drunken nights used to be.

No man in this town would have touched me, or even so much as looked at me because they all knew I was taken. I was taken by Aidan Doherty.

But I couldn’t smile wholeheartedly now, knowing this was just temporary.

When Aidan found out about my connection with the Barons, not only would he find a way to punish me, but he’d never forgive me—he would hate me. I couldn’t stand the thought of him hating me.

I wish I never came back here.

I was willing to spend a lifetime without him, without a night like this, just as long as he didn’t find out I betrayed him. That I worked with his enemy. It didn’t matter that it was against my will. Aidan wouldn’t understand and he wouldn’t forgive it.

Worst of all was the realization that I was falling for him all over again.

I couldn’t just distance myself from the sex and the reality of being here with him, lying this close to him. I knew I wouldn’t just be able to forget about it the next morning. I would carry this feeling with me forever.

I had fallen in love with Aidan for all the right reasons. He was sexy and strong, but most of all, he actually cared about me. He thought I was beautiful and special. He wanted to keep me safe.

And now, I could see that those reasons hadn’t changed.

I was still in love with him.

And that really hurt.

I must have been lying awake beside him for over an hour.

At some point, after we’d been talking for ages, Aidan drifted off to sleep.