Page 17 of Her Guardian Demon

KIERAN

As I lead Aria into my chambers, I can sense her nervousness. Her heart is racing, and her breath hitches as I close the door behind us. I approach her slowly, watching as she swallows hard, her eyes darting around the room. I can feel the tension between us like a live wire, crackling with energy.

I reach out and touch her face, my thumb brushing gently over her cheekbone. She looks up at me, her eyes wide and uncertain. I lean down and capture her lips with mine, my kiss firm and insistent. I can feel her hesitation, but I don't back down. I know what she wants, what she needs. And I intend to give it to her.

I deepen the kiss, my tongue sliding into her mouth as I wrap my arms around her, pulling her body against mine. She responds tentatively at first, but as I continue to explore her mouth, I can feel her melting into me. Her arms snake around my neck, and she presses herself against me, her body molding to mine.

I break the kiss and step back, my eyes never leaving hers. I can see the desire in her gaze, but there's still a hint ofuncertainty. I reach out and take her hand, leading her towards the bed. She follows me willingly, her dress rustling softly as she walks.

Once we reach the bed, I turn to face her, my hands gripping her hips as I pull her against me. I can feel her trembling slightly, and I know she's still nervous. But I can see the hunger in her eyes, the need. And I know she's ready.

I push her down onto the bed, my body hovering over hers. She looks up at me, her lips parted, her breath coming in short gasps. I can feel her heart pounding against my chest, and it only serves to fuel my own desire. I can sense her nervousness as I begin to undress her, her body trembling slightly under my touch.

I take my time, slowly removing each piece of fabric from her body, reveling in the feel of her soft skin beneath my fingers. I can see the goosebumps rising on her arms as I run my hands over her, and I know that she is both excited and scared.

As I remove her bra, I take a moment to admire her breasts, full and perky with pink nipples that harden under my gaze. I lean down and take one in my mouth, swirling my tongue around the sensitive bud, eliciting a soft moan from her lips. I can feel her hands gripping my shoulders as I continue to tease her, moving my mouth to her other breast and giving it the same attention.

When I finally remove her underwear, I can see the wetness glistening on her thighs, and I know that she is ready for me. I stand back for a moment, drinking in the sight of her naked body before me. She is beautiful in a way that I never thought possible.

I move towards her, my hands skimming over her hips and down to her thighs, spreading them apart gently. I can see her muscles tensing as I lower myself down, my breath hot against her inner thigh. I tease her with my tongue, running it up anddown her slit, tasting her sweetness, but never giving her the release she so desperately needs.

Her whimpers grow louder as I continue to tease her, and I can feel her hands gripping my hair, trying to pull me closer. But I resist, enjoying the power I have over her at this moment. I can tell that she is close, her breath coming in short gasps as she begs me to let her come.

Finally, when I can sense that she is on the brink, I give in to her pleas and slide a finger inside her, curling it upwards to hit that sweet spot that I know will send her over the edge. She cries out as she comes, her body convulsing around my finger as I continue to work her with my tongue.

As her orgasm subsides, I stand up and look down at her, her body glistening with sweat and her eyes half-closed in pleasure. I can see the satisfaction written all over her face, and it only serves to fuel my own desire. I know that I want more of her, and I can tell that she wants more of me too.

I move towards her, my body covering hers as I claim her mouth with mine. I can taste her on my lips, and it only serves to heighten my arousal. I can feel her hands roaming over my body, tugging at my clothes, trying to get closer to me.

I trail my fingers down her neck, over her collarbone, and down to the swell of her breasts. She arches her back, her body instinctively responding to my touch. I can feel her nipples hardening beneath the fabric of her dress, and I know she's getting turned on.

I continue to tease her, my fingers tracing a path down her stomach and over her hips. She writhes beneath me, her body begging for more. And I'm more than happy to oblige.

I slide my hand up her thigh. She moans softly as my fingers brush against her wetness, and I can feel her legs trembling beneath me. I can sense her nervousness dissipating, replaced by a hunger that matches my own.

I slide a finger inside her, my thumb circling her clit as I begin to move in and out. She gasps, her body bucking against mine as I continue to tease her. I can feel her getting closer, her walls clenching around my finger as she moans my name.

But I'm not ready for her to come yet. I want to draw this out. I want to hear her scream my name as she comes undone beneath me.

I withdraw my finger, eliciting a whimper of protest from Aria. I smile down at her, my eyes dark with desire. "Not yet, my dear," I murmur, my voice low and husky. "I want to hear you beg for it."

I can see the flash of defiance in her eyes, but it's quickly replaced by a hunger that mirrors my own. She nods, her lips parted as she looks up at me.

"Please, Kieran," she whispers, her voice shaking with need. "I need you."

I pull away from her kiss, my breathing heavy as I begin to undress. I can feel her eyes on me, watching my every move as I remove my clothing. She bites her lip as I stand before her, completely naked and ready for her.

I move closer to her, my cock brushing against her thigh as I lean down to kiss her again. She moans into my mouth, her hands roaming over my body, exploring every inch of me. I can feel her trembling beneath me, her body responding to my touch.

"Kieran, please," she begs, her voice barely above a whisper.

I lean in closer, my lips brushing against her ear. "Please what, my dear?" I murmur, my voice low and seductive.

"Please... I need you," she whimpers, her body arching towards mine.

I chuckle softly, my fingers tracing tantalizing patterns on her skin. "And what do you need from me, Aria?"

She takes a deep breath, her voice shaking as she speaks. "I need you to touch me... to make me feel good."

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