Page 128 of Between the Lines

But Aiden just shakes his head and straightens. “No, this is the right order. There’s no way I was not finishing at your tits.”

He reaches for the other shot and repeats the process. Pouring, licking, salting.

There’s a dull ache at the apex of my thighs, and I press them together to try to soothe it.

Aiden runs his hand up my inner thigh, and when he bends to my belly button again, his hand slides up to press between my legs. He runs his finger down my seam, over the fabric of my thong.

My breath catches. It’s hard to draw air with another slice of lime between my lips.

“I know,” he murmurs, kissing his way up from my stomach to my lips. His thumb keeps moving, stroking me up and down. “You’re not meant to lie still.”

His lips close around the lime, just barely touching mine in a brief kiss before he lifts his mouth. He removes the citrus with his free hand and then bends to my right nipple.

He pauses, an inch from the wet, salty peak. Between my legs, his fingers start to circle my clit.

“This right here,” he says, eyes dark, “is what I can’t wait to taste. You’re soaking through the lace, and I want you to know just how badly I want to have you on my tongue.”

My stomach tightens at his words, and my hands dig into the comforter. “Aiden.”

“I know. All in good time, sweetheart.” He looks down at my nipples, like they are everything he’s ever wanted. Like Idon’t have tiny breasts, barely A-cups that have taken me years to be okay with. “These sweet tits need my attention now. But Charlotte… I want you to imagine it’s your clit I’m sucking on instead.”

He licks the salt off me and presses his thumb down on my clit at the same time. My back lifts off the bed at the sensation. His mouth sucks my entire left breast into my mouth, and I can’t think around the pleasure.

He slides his hand beneath the rim of my thong, and then it’s all him, cupping me. He pushes a thick finger inside and keeps pressing down on my clit.

His tongue laves my nipple.

How would that feel? On my clit?

“I’m close,” I whisper, my hand raking through his thick hair.

He uses his teeth. Bites down around my stiff nipple, and my orgasm sweeps through me like a soft summer rain. Trickles through my body. My toes curl inside the painful high heels, and I drop to the bed, panting.

I slowly come back to myself. To Aiden’s head resting against my breastbone, his heavy breathing. His middle finger, still inside me, and the rigid set of his shoulders.

His delicious weight.

“Fuck,” he mutters and pushes onto his elbow. There’s a fire in his eyes that makes me feel ready all over again. “I need to be inside you. And when I do, Chaos… this won’t be a one time thing. Once we start, I’ll need you all the fucking time.”

I reach for his suit jacket. “What makes you think I’ll only need you once?”

CHAPTER 46

AIDEN

She tears off one of my shirt buttons.

“You’re feral,” I mutter against her temple. But I’m just as eager. She’s hot beneath my hand, and it hurts, physicallyhurts,to pull my finger out of her heat. My hands shake slightly when I grip the sides of her thong and drag it down her long legs.

I pause when it’s at her ankles. She looks at me from her recline on the bed. The sheer fabric of her dress is now soaked and clinging to the outline of her small tits, and theVbetween her legs laid fully bare.

I kiss her ankle and find the straps to her heels. “You’re wearing the shoes I bought you.”

“They’re my only good heels,” she says.

“They’re also not the kind of shoes you can walk in.” I unclasp one, and then the other. “Don’t wear them again.”

She lifts herself onto her elbows. “I like them.”

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