{ Warning: This Chapter contains mature content }
Aragon stiffened.
This was the first time he’s heard such desperation in her eyes and voice, but then she blinked and it was all gone again. He would have said she was joking, but his woman never jokes. The room had turned very silent, and his advances had paused. He didn’t know exactly how to react to what he just heard because she had totally caught him off guard there, but it only took less than five seconds to snap out of this.
Raziah was holding her breath, waiting for his reaction. At least he had stopped, and she was hoping he would step away from her. Maybe he needs some time to process what she just told him... not that she was a hundred percent sure herself. But when she thinks back on everything, there’s a very high chance that she can never have kids in her life.
"Can you feel this?" He smushed his chest against hers, and her body quaked against his touch, "And this?" He purred lowly, and he caught her off guard again with that insane speed of his because the next thing she knew, two Fingers were pressing against her panties, and the heat from his fingers traveled through the clothing separating their skins, and her legs betrayed all her efforts and gave out on her.
The underwear wasn’t even doing anything to lessen his heat, and she clenched her fists very hard as her body slipped against his.
"That’s all I need from you, snow-white." She heard him say, right before she was scooped up and carried to the bed. Her body had subconsciously turned into a ball in his arms, and when she felt her butt touching the mattress, it took almost everything for her not to push him away and dive under the sheets. She couldn’t do this.
Her body won’t stop trembling, and his eyes were still a pool of swirling burning darkness.
She felt the dip in the bed as he climbed up and sat right behind her, spreading his legs over the bed, and they touched the floor. His naked chest against her back had her quaking again, and she could feel his hefty gaze on her face from where he sat. He could see everything, and Raziah almost shut her eyes closed. She badly wanted to, but she didn’t want to give in. She didn’t want him to win. The second she closes her eyes, that means she’s admitting defeat. It means she can’t take any more of his heat, and she didn’t want to give him that satisfaction.
Though a huge part of her knew she might end up closing them without even knowing. He had that effect on her body, and he knows that too. The place he has no effect on was her heart and soul.
"Hands on my thighs." He ordered, and she glanced behind.
Placing them both on his thigh, she curled her toes this time. What was he up to?
"Now, let’s see how much I can tame this body, and how many times you’ll moan shamelessly." He uttered close to her ears raspily, and her throat ran dry.
Then, he started to massage her neck. Raziah bit her lips hard to keep from letting anything out as the man kept delivering the most sensual massage around her neck and shoulders. His hard skin traveled against hers in a matter that was targeted to make her relax than to tease her. It’s like he was preparing her skin for what was to come, and the ridiculous part of it was that Raziah didn’t know that. All she knew was that his hands were already focused on ruining her.
He went lower, down to her arms all the way to the tip of her fingers crossed over to her belly, under her arm, and beneath that. Her thighs weren’t exempted, and Raziah lived through it all. It was torture to her soul, but her body didn’t agree to that.
When he found his way back to her neck, he intentionally grazed a finger along the sides of her breasts and he let out a smug when he heard her sharp intake of breath, and the way she clawed her finger on his thigh. Passing through her neck, Aragon climbed higher to her face and also massaged her face, giving every corner the full attention of his fingers. She noticed how he skipped her lips, and now her toes were hurting as to how she had been curling them too hard.
The slightest brush on her lips had her gritting her teeth shut.
"Open your mouth, for me." He whispered again, and the huskiness his voice had taken drove her almost to insanity. Another crazy tremble traveled down her spine, and when she felt the warmth of his finger invading her mouth, she knew she must have released her teeth unconsciously. One long finger disappeared inside her mouth, and she forced herself not to choke or gag as it hit the very back of her throat.
Another Finger joined, and then...two others.
"Raziah..." He whispered sexily in a sultry manner, her name emitted like a prayer from his lips, "That’s F**king amazing!" He grounded out. It was the first time she’s heard him cuss, and there was no way she could keep telling her mind that there isn’t something very, very hard pressing against her lower back now.
He didn’t move, and neither did she.
His breath was the next thing she felt, right before he took a swipe on her neck, licking her skin over there. Raziah jumped at the unexpected motion, making his fingers still buried down her throat move, and she gagged. They both stiffened again, and he could feel her whole body trembling uncontrollably This time.
F**k...that sound she just made was gonna make him unload everything right there.
This time, he intentionally suckled on the soft skin on her neck which had her gagging harder, and Aragon cursed under his breath. He didn’t stop there, he moved around her whole neck till he had her choking with warm saliva coating his hands and running down her face. She looked so innocent as she sat there, trying so hard not to claw at his thighs again.
He wanted to drive her nuts. Hell...he badly wanted to ruin her.
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