Page 41 of Finding Happily Ever After
He kissed her again at the exact moment that the colors exploded behind her closed eyes and she felt as if she were both flying and falling at the same time. Natalie pulled back from him, needing to catch her breath. Her head fell back and still the sensations crashed through her body.
At some point, Aiden moved and once again both of his hands rested on the curve of her hips, his fingers splayed out over her backside. Her eyelids fluttered open to see him watching her intently. His lips twitched up in a small smile and he shook his head a little. “Holy shit, Natalie.”
Her body tensed. There was so much she didn’t know.Had she done it wrong?Surely she hadn’t. Because nothing that felt like that could possibly be wrong. Before she could say anything, Aiden’s fingers locked around her hips and he lifted her. Instinctively, her legs wrapped around his body.
His own need pressed hard into her and he kissed her roughly. “I need you so bad.”
She trembled in his arms but for all the right reasons as he carried her down the hall and into the bedroom—because she needed him just as badly.
Being with Natalie was like nothing Aiden had ever experienced before. And although he didn’t consider himself to be promiscuous, he had definitely had his share of sexual partners, particularly when he was younger and dumber and didn’t realize how much more amazing the whole thing could be with someone special.
Hell, he was onlyjustrealizing that now, in this moment with Natalie in his arms.
Aiden knew how special she was when he met her, but he had no idea what that would really mean.
He forced himself not to get too carried away. He wanted his time with her to last. But when she wiggled like that…damn.
Once in the bedroom, with her still in his arms and wrapped around him, he carefully lowered her down until she was lying on the bed, almost completely naked with nothing but a scrap of pink lace panties on. Some now, very wet panties. He allowed the sense of satisfaction to fill him.
Oh, hell yes.
Hehad done that. And he planned to do it again. And again.
And really, as many times as he possibly could, because having Natalie come apart around his fingers had been fucking incredible.
He leaned over her, caging her in with his arms before kissing her again. Her lips were so sweet.
Would she taste that sweet everywhere?
Without a doubt.
Aiden moved down her body, ready to find out, but she stopped him with a hand.
He looked up.
“You are wearing far too many clothes, Aiden. Take them off.” The desire flared in her eyes and he was more than happy to oblige.
When he stood in front of her, she propped herself up on her elbows, her body unabashedly on display for him. His fingers shook, not from nerves but from impatience as he pulled his shirt up and over his head, ignoring the buttons completely. His jeans came next. He stripped them and his underwear down in one move. Then he froze.
The way she looked at him completely stopped him. It was a look of wonder and need, and it completely matched how he was feeling about her.
Before returning to the bed, and the woman he was very quickly falling for, Aiden took a condom from the bedside drawer, tore open the package and slid it into place. He was rock hard and despite his desire to take his time, he didn’t know how much longer he could stand it before being inside her.
While his back was turned, Natalie had slipped off her panties and the sight of her completely naked to him—for him—was almost his undoing. He rejoined her on the bed and immediately her hands were all over him, exploring and touching. When her fingers reached his throbbing cock, she hesitated. Almost as if she were unsure.
“You’re killing me, Nat.”
She giggled and wrapped her hand around his length.
“Okay,” he groaned. “Nowyou’re killing me.”
She stroked him once. Twice. And it was almost too much. With a growl, Aiden flipped her to her back again. “Woman, if you keep doing that…”
“What?”
“I won’t be able to stop myself.”
Her blue eyes flashed and her nostrils flared. “So, don’t.”
