Chapter 666 - Irresistible demon (1/2)
Sarah watched in complete silence as Aiden tied up her wrists together, with a necktie. He kissed each of her palms before lifting them above her head and securing them to the headboard.
Sara's heart pounded in her ears as he tied each of her ankles to the bedposts. He made sure it's not too tight, but it was just right for her not to be able to pull her legs together.
Aiden got on his knees between her legs and observed Sarah for a second while struggling to stay in control and not devour her violently. He ran his palms up slowly, starting from her ankles. His fingers stopped only an inch or two under the towel before he pulled his hands away and used them to support himself while his hungry kisses traveled down her neck to the collarbone and then up again.
Sarah wanted to pull him on her, to feel his body pressing on hers. Ah! She waited for this for so long! But her hands were tied to the headboard, and the only thing she could do to reduce distance between them is to arch her body upward.
Aiden moved higher, and their noses aligned.
Sarah was not able to break the eye contact. There was something feral in his eyes that petrified her. Two urges collided within her: one was to flee and other was to hold onto him and never let go. But she was not able to do any of those…
His lips brushed against hers lightly and he moved a fraction before speaking into her lips: ”I remember first time when you tied me up… Never before I felt so helpless, so… insecure.”
Aiden moved his head slightly, their lips almost touching… teasing her with the heat of his breath. He saw that her lips parted slightly, expecting his kiss. He enjoys this… the control.
Instead of giving her a kiss she craves for, he spoke again: ”I remember, at that time, more than once I thought you will leave me like that. It was… terrifying. And at the same time, I was never so turned on.”
He planted a light kiss on her lips and inched away. He smiled seeing her face move after him like sunflower following the sun, while silently asking for more.
He reached under the pillow and his lips sealed hers in a fiery, demanding kiss. By the time kiss ended, Sarah had a black sleeping mask over her eyes.
Darkness consumed her and everything was reduced to his sound, his touch and her favorite woody-flowery scent. And somehow, that was all she needed to exist in this moment, excited for what is coming next.
Another light kiss landed on her lips and it was so quick that she barely had any time to react before he bit her lower lip for a moment and moved away.
His hot breath traveled over her neck down to her cleavage and she felt him slowly remove the towel. He brushed his lips over each of her breast and moved lower, toward the navel.
Based on the dip in the mattress Sarah can tell that he is back on his knees. Watching her, probably.
Sarah did her best not to think of her being naked, exposed. It would be better if she could see his expression. Or maybe it would make it worse… Because she felt danger. Like a pray, helpless in front of the predator. Her predator. It was a strange experience because at the same time it made her feel free. Free to surrender to whatever is coming, and she knows it will be good, because it's with him.
Aiden marveled the sight in front of him, which he can only describe as perfect. Her damp hair spread on the pillow, flushed cheeks, those full lips which she is biting slightly because she is nervous… full breasts moving with her rapid breaths, toned abs framed with her narrow waist… her secret cove, which is only for him to explore, and gorgeous legs half bent at the knees.