“I can’t get enough of you.” Her raspy whisper caressed hisear.
“I’ve got anidea.”
Without letting go of her, Aidan ambled to his bedroom. The king-sized bed, covered in a dark blue brocade cover resembled an oasis to the thirsty man he hadbecome.
“Trust me?” He inquired, still holding her against hischest.
She nodded, a crease marking the space between hereyebrows.
“Words,Moira.”
“I trustyou.”
He rubbed her cheek with hisnose.
“Thankyou.”
Scooping her up, Aidan lowered Moira on the bed, settling her in the center. She sat and observed him get rid of his clothes as if that was the most fascinating activity. Her whiskey eyes following his movements made Aidan’s cock twitch. He palmed its purple head, eyes on hers, and it pulsed under his hand when she swept her lips with hertongue.
“You’re killing me. You’ve got no idea what your eyes do tome.”
The siren smiled and dropped her stare to his cock. The beast jerked. “I guess Ido.”
“Good.” He crawled on the bed and knelt in front of her. “Then, you know how much effort this will costme.”
Moira knitted her eyebrows further together; but complied with his silent request for her to kneel in front of him. Aidan pulled the dress over her head and tossed it over his shoulder, not caring where it landed. His eyes trained on her nipples as they hardened under the sheer black lace of her pushupbra.
He cupped her breasts and rubbed his thumbs over the pointy nubs, watching her neck arch back and her lids cover her amber eyes. He would rather have them on him, but he wouldn’t order her around. Plus, with closed eyes, Moira would have her other sensesheightened.
He pushed the bra over and under her breasts to uncover them and jut them up. Then, he leaned and planted a kiss in the valley between them. She clutched his shoulder and bowed her spine, thrusting her chestup.
He smiled and licked each nipple.Once.
Her fingers speared through his hair, and Moiragasped.
Aidan straightened his spine and let go of her. Then, he waited for Moira to return toearth.
When she dragged her eyelids up, uncovering a fire in her whiskey eyes that threatened to burn him at the spot, it took all Aidan had not to cover her mouth with his and plunge his cock inside herwarmth.
His hard-on raged demanding reparation. Still, he didn’toblige.
“What’s wrong?” she asked, and Aidan hated himself for the quiver in hervoice.
He was aware he had put itthere.
And he intended to wipe it out of her life. The self-doubt.
But, for now, he had to treadlightly.
“Nothing is wrong. I was admiring theview.”
Her slow smile got his pulsespiking.
“Well, thanks, I guess. But, the scenery here could use some plowing, if you get mydrift.”
He did. Andhow.
He captured her lips in a searing kiss, the only point of contact between them, and leaned forward, forcing Moira to lie on her back. When her back lay flat on the mattress, he abandoned her mouth and trailed kissed down her body until her sex. She flexed her knees and squeezed her thighs around hishead.
