Chapter Thirty-four-2

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We walk inside our penthouse suite as I turn to see him taking off his tie, heading towards the bedroom upstairs, leaving me to stand in the middle of the living room—eyeing the decorations. I look around before heading towards the balcony, eyeing the Eiffel Tower once more, as I hear footsteps approaching me from behind.



My breath hitches at the familiar warmth of his hand running down my arms, leaving me to close my eyes for a few seconds; letting him rest his chin on my shoulder while I feel my heart beginning to race. ″It’s cold outside,″ He says before he starts to take a couple of steps back, causing me to turn and face him.



″I didn’t exactly bring any extra clothes,″ I mutter.



″I got it all prepared. They’re upstairs,″ He replies and I take my time to eye his figure, seeing that he has both of his sleeves rolled up to his elbows and a couple of his buttons are undone, showing off a more casual side of him—yet, there’s just something that makes him appear more and more sexier than usual.



″Great . . . great,″ I clear my throat as he continues to stare at me.



As we continue to stare at each other for an exact minute, I begin to shake my head before chuckling. ″Actually, I’m not very tired—I’ll just stay here for awhile,″ I reply which causes him to smile at me, uncrossing his arms as he begins to take a few steps towards me.



″We can just stay here or we can do something else,″ He says, both of his brown eyes are piercing deeply into my blue ones; leaving me to frown as my cheeks are beginning to heat up and my heart is beating faster than usual.



″Like . . . what?″ I ask.



Just like that, he begins to lean in towards me before slowly caressing both sides of my face, causing me to close my eyes, feeling the warmth radiating and the softness of his fingertips to leave an unexplainable amount of sparks. My lips begin to part as he brushes his against mine, feeling him run his hands to the back of my neck and up to my jawline.



Both of my eyes remain closed as I feel his lips tracing kisses down my jawline and neck, leaving me to hold in my breath—staying still at my spot, trying to regain my balance. The way his lips are leaving soft and passionate kisses on my neck causes me to lean my head to the side, letting the waves of pleasure to take control.



I open my eyes to find him staring down at me, our faces are inches apart as both of his hands are still cupping onto my face but there’s something in his eyes in which I’m pretty sure is in mine, too. Something I’ve never seen before but for some reason, it’s very clear of what we both want at the same time.



I place both of my hands on his chest before meeting his lips, causing him to kiss me back with the same rhythm as our bodies are pressed against one another, feeling him running one of his hand down to my waist and to my lower bottom near my thigh, lifting one leg up as he starts to push me against the balcony doors, slowly.



Our lips are never leaving each other as he continues to leave kisses down my neck and near my collarbone as his hand travels down to lift my dress up, leaving me to lean my head back; eyes closed while I wrap both of my arms around his neck, earning support.



His hand caresses from down my knee to my bare thigh, leaving me to feel myself growing hot and somehow in fire. Just like that, he wraps both of my legs around my waist before placing both of his hands behind my back, supporting my body from falling onto the ground as he brings us inside with my arms around his neck and his lips pressing passionately on my lips.



It doesn’t take me long to realise that we’re heading upstairs until he places me on the ground, feeling my feet growing weak as he continues to place both of his hands around my hips before he starts to lift the dress from my thighs again, leaving me to unbutton his shirt before throwing it away on the ground.



As he stands shirtless, in front of me, I immediately feel him lift my dress up to my stomach as his warm fingers are leaving traces on my lower abdomen before dropping the dress on the ground near his shirt, leaving me to stand in my undergarments but unnoticed as we continue to kiss again, my body growing warmer and needy with every passing second.



I find myself laying on the bed which causes me to open my eyes, realising that he’s currently eyeing down my body with a seductive smile plastered on his face as he slowly starts to unbutton his pants, leaving them drop down onto the ground before he starts to hover on top of me, both of his elbows supporting his body from crushing me.



Our eyes are staring at each other as we breathe heavily, feeling each other’s skin against one another as he starts to caress the side of my face, pushing my hair away from my face; tracing soft kisses on my forehead, down to the bridge of my nose and last but not least, my lips with a little bit longer than he intended to.



″I love you,″ I whisper near his ear as he kisses down my neck, biting softly.



He leans back to look into my eyes again, ″I love you, more.″



Just like that, he starts to leave kisses down to my collarbone and my stomach, leaving me to lean my head back on the bed before feeling pleasure building in the centre. My heart feels like it’s going to thump out of my chest with the way his lips and tongue is doing its magic and also the movement of his fingers, leaving me to grab onto the sheets, gripping hard.



Everything seems to move slow and passionately which appears much more sexy than anything I’ve ever done before.



Just as I feel the familiar yet intense explosion, I begin to lift his face up to my lips before kissing me again. Within seconds, I have already turned us around with me being on top which causes him to chuckle, the hoarseness of his voice seems to have turned me on a bit more than I already have as I kiss down his neck, both of his hands on my waist.



I teasingly move my hips on his lower body which causes him to clench his jaw with both of his eyes staring onto my body by letting him run his hands up the back of my bra, letting it slide down as he unclasps them, leaving him to stare at my bare body; for some reason, anything about embarrassment or shyness has flown out the window.



Aidan turns us around again as he stares into my eyes before running one of his hand down to the middle of my thighs, leaving me to gasp—feeling his skin against mine, causing me to be breathless before realising that we have nothing covering our bodies anymore and we’re already skin to skin, feeling every inch and every part.



His brown eyes are staring directly into my eyes as I feel him slowly thrusting inside me, making my mouth go wide before grabbing hard onto his shoulders, feeling the pleasure building inside of me as he starts to move, slowly. The sound of his breaths mixing with mine seems to have caused us to feel much more in depth than before as he begins to thrust in and out with both of his eyes still staring down at my face.



Just as the pleasure starts to build up, I feel him thrusting slightly faster than before yet still keeping it passionate which causes me to bite onto my lower lip, trying to hold in any uncontrollable sounds from escaping my lips as I continue to grip hard around his neck before dropping my hands down to grab onto the sheets.



He grabs onto my hand before pushing it up beside my head, our breaths mixing together with our moans—letting ourselves know just how much we enjoy this sensation and how we don’t exactly want this moment to end. Just by the way he moves his body, makes me feel much more comfortable with my own body than I’ve ever been before.



We begin to entwine our fingers together as I feel the pleasure becoming much and much more unbearable before wrapping my legs around his waist, trying to find something else to grab onto as another wave hits me—leaving me to throw my head back as he slows down his thrusts, letting me feel the pleasure taking control of my body.



Then, he presses his body a bit closer to mine before continuing to move, slowly and passionately to the rhythm; letting me grip hard onto the tips of his hand as I run my fingers across his back, hearing him breathing heavily near my ear as he kisses down my neck.



All I can remember is every single moment of our bodies being one and how we spent the entire night being blessed with waves of pleasures, not once left unsatisfied or quiet. It was one of the best moments of us and I wouldn’t want to spend the night any other way, my first time with him was by far, unforgettable and very, very pleasurable.



He wasn’t kidding with those puns.