Fake Heiress True Luna (Irina) novel Chapter 75

Chapter 75: First Night- Part 2

Irina’s POV

In one swift movement, he lifted and spun me around, pressing my front against the cool, wet tile. His warm body covered mine from behind, his d**k hard already, throbbing against my back.

His mouth found the side of my neck, his teeth nipping at the damp skin as his hands slid down my hips.

“Your body,” he growled, the words causing his chest to vibrate against my skin. “Is driving me crazy.”

After that, he sank his teeth into my marking spot, not hard enough to mark, but enough to make me yelp and moan in pleasure.

He was teasing me.

One hand splayed across my stomach, holding me in place. The other slid between my legs, his fingers finding my c**t.

I gasped, my head falling back against his shoulder as he touched me, my breathing quickening and coming in short gasps.

As I said before, I’ve given pleasure to myself, but it can’t be compared to what he is doing now. Aiden knows how to play me like a fiddle. I could feel pressure in my lower belly slowly building. I’m sure I’m wet, and it has nothing to do with the shower.

“f**k, Irina,” He growled against my ear, nibbing it. “I want to bury myself inside you…”

“Do it,” I gasped, feeling his length poke my p***y lips. If he moved a little bit to…

“No, I’m just teasing you, baby,” He grunted, his nose trailing my neck. “You deserve the best, and that means returning to our room and making sure you feel loved.”

I felt a blush creeping up my neck and cheeks, a mix of frustration and overwhelming affection for this infuriating, considerate man. He was in the throes of a rut, his control hanging by a thread, and yet he was still trying to make this perfect.

“Teasing is cruel,” I managed to gasp out, my body trembling from his touch and the cold tile against my front.

He chuckled, a low, dark sound that vibrated through me. “I know.” His fingers continued their maddening, expert circles, pushing me closer and closer to the edge. “But I want to watch

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you come, and I can only do that if you are lying down.”

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I was going to ask him what he planned to do next, but that question was shortly answered when he lifted me. “Let’s go,” He said, before kissing my forehead.

Aiden carried me out of the shower, water sluicing from our bodies, not bothering with towels. The air in the bedroom was cool compared to the steamy bathroom, raising goosebumps on my skin. He laid me down in the center of his massive bed, the soft sheets a

stark contrast to the hard tile.

He didn’t join me immediately. Instead, he stood at the foot of the bed, his eyes devouring me. The hunger in his gaze sent a thrill down my spine. “So beautiful,” he breathed, his voice thick.

He crawled onto the bed, his movements slow. He grabbed my ankles, then his hands slid up my calves. His thumbs pressing into my muscles, he kept moving up my body with his hands while his mouth stayed at the previous site, leaving soft, open-mouthed kisses along my skin.

I shivered, my breath catching. This was different from the frantic energy in the shower, but I loved it all the same.

He moved higher, his lips tracing the inside of my knees, making me jump. A low chuckle escaped him. He continued his journey, his hands spreading my thighs apart just enough. His mouth brushed my hips and stomach, leaving a trail of fire.

When his mouth finally found my breast, I cried out. He took one peak into his mouth, his tongue laving and teasing while his fingers pinched and rolled the other. The dual sensation was overwhelming, sending jolts of pure pleasure straight to my core.

He took his time, exploring every inch of me with his mouth and hands, learning what made me gasp, what made me arch my back, what made me whisper his name. By the time his head dipped between my thighs, I was so freaking wet I wasn’t sure the sheets were damp because I lay here after the shower or my arousal.

“You are torturing me!” I complained, my voice barely recognizable.

His answer was a hot, wet stroke of his tongue right where I needed him most. My back bowed off the bed, a broken moan tearing from my throat. He held my hips down, not letting me move one inch, while his tongue moved around, making me yelp every time he nibbled my c**t.

“Aiden!” I moaned. “Stop teasing me!” I complained again.

He knew what I wanted; he was aware of how wet I was. I know he is trying to prepare me for

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what comes next, but enough is enough.

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Aiden chuckled as he pulled back. He, however, over me, his mouth covered in my juices. He

smirked and licked them.

“You taste divine, Irina. I could eat you all night long.”

I tried to cover my face, but he grabbed my hands and pinned them over my head. “Na-ah, no hiding, beautiful. I want to see your face.”

I whimpered, even though I have become more confident, I can’t help but feel shy.

“You are gorgeous, the most beautiful woman my eyes have ever seen. I was so jealous. because I thought you only wanted that…” he let out a heavy breath. “Anyway, I’ve always liked you, Irina, and I want to see every single expression that crosses your face,” Aiden murmured, his voice a low, possessive rumble. His eyes, dark and intense, held mine captive. “I want to know I’m the one making you feel this way.”

He released my wrists, but I didn’t move them, mesmerized by the raw hunger in his gaze. His hand slid down my body, his fingers tracing a slow, deliberate path from my stomach to the aching heat between my legs.

“Please, Aiden,” I whispered in a plea.

He had already teased me enough in the bathroom; my bundle of nerves was throbbing, my body desperate for release.

He watched my face as his fingers found me again, slipping inside with an easy, practiced motion that made me cry out. “You are too tight, beautiful, it’s going to hurt.” He said, his thumb circling my c**t in slow, maddening circles.

“I don’t care,” I gasped, my hips lifting off the bed. “It will hurt either way.”

He sighed, his forehead dropping. “Okay. But you can tell me to stop anytime, I’ll… try to do my best.”

I nodded, biting my lower lip.

Aiden positioned himself between my legs, his hot, hard length pressing against my entrance. I tensed, but then he lowered his face to kiss me.

His lips started playing with mine, my mind rapidly forgot about the fear until…

He buried himself inside me in one deep, claiming thrust.

A sharp, searing pain made me gasp against his mouth, my nails digging into his shoulders.

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Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes. He went completely still, his body rigid above me.

“Irina?” His voice was a strained, worried rasp. “Are you okay? I’m sorry, I-”

“Don’t you dare stop,” I choked out, wrapping my legs around his waist to lock him in place. The initial sting was already fading, replaced by a feeling of incredible fullness. “Don’t you

dare.”

A low groan rumbled from his chest, a sound of pure, unadulterated relief and desire. He began to move, slowly at first, letting my body adjust to his size.

I had to take a couple of deep breaths to stop my p***y from clenching, and soon, the pain I felt at first was a distant memory, burned away by the building of immense pleasure.

“Yes, Aiden, don’t stop!” I moaned, my fingers tracing the hard lines of his back.

Aiden increased his pace, his thrusting becoming deeper, harder. Each movement sent waves of pleasure crashing through me, stealing my breath.

My toes curled, the pleasure inside my lower belly increased, and I could feel how my inner walls started clenching around Aiden’s c**k.

I was ready to c*m.

“Mark him!” Theia pressed.

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