10. Kieran

10

KIERAN

A s I lead Aria into my chambers, I can sense her nervousness. Her heart is racing, and her breath hitches as I close the door behind us. I approach her slowly, watching as she swallows hard, her eyes darting around the room. I can feel the tension between us like a live wire, crackling with energy.

I reach out and touch her face, my thumb brushing gently over her cheekbone. She looks up at me, her eyes wide and uncertain. I lean down and capture her lips with mine, my kiss firm and insistent. I can feel her hesitation, but I don't back down. I know what she wants, what she needs. And I intend to give it to her.

I deepen the kiss, my tongue sliding into her mouth as I wrap my arms around her, pulling her body against mine. She responds tentatively at first, but as I continue to explore her mouth, I can feel her melting into me. Her arms snake around my neck, and she presses herself against me, her body molding to mine.

I break the kiss and step back, my eyes never leaving hers. I can see the desire in her gaze, but there's still a hint of uncertainty. I reach out and take her hand, leading her towards the bed. She follows me willingly, her dress rustling softly as she walks.

Once we reach the bed, I turn to face her, my hands gripping her hips as I pull her against me. I can feel her trembling slightly, and I know she's still nervous. But I can see the hunger in her eyes, the need. And I know she's ready.

I push her down onto the bed, my body hovering over hers. She looks up at me, her lips parted, her breath coming in short gasps. I can feel her heart pounding against my chest, and it only serves to fuel my own desire. I can sense her nervousness as I begin to undress her, her body trembling slightly under my touch.

I take my time, slowly removing each piece of fabric from her body, reveling in the feel of her soft skin beneath my fingers. I can see the goosebumps rising on her arms as I run my hands over her, and I know that she is both excited and scared.

As I remove her bra, I take a moment to admire her breasts, full and perky with pink nipples that harden under my gaze. I lean down and take one in my mouth, swirling my tongue around the sensitive bud, eliciting a soft moan from her lips. I can feel her hands gripping my shoulders as I continue to tease her, moving my mouth to her other breast and giving it the same attention.

When I finally remove her underwear, I can see the wetness glistening on her thighs, and I know that she is ready for me. I stand back for a moment, drinking in the sight of her naked body before me. She is beautiful in a way that I never thought possible.

I move towards her, my hands skimming over her hips and down to her thighs, spreading them apart gently. I can see her muscles tensing as I lower myself down, my breath hot against her inner thigh. I tease her with my tongue, running it up and down her slit, tasting her sweetness, but never giving her the release she so desperately needs.

Her whimpers grow louder as I continue to tease her, and I can feel her hands gripping my hair, trying to pull me closer. But I resist, enjoying the power I have over her at this moment. I can tell that she is close, her breath coming in short gasps as she begs me to let her come.

Finally, when I can sense that she is on the brink, I give in to her pleas and slide a finger inside her, curling it upwards to hit that sweet spot that I know will send her over the edge. She cries out as she comes, her body convulsing around my finger as I continue to work her with my tongue.

As her orgasm subsides, I stand up and look down at her, her body glistening with sweat and her eyes half-closed in pleasure. I can see the satisfaction written all over her face, and it only serves to fuel my own desire. I know that I want more of her, and I can tell that she wants more of me too.

I move towards her, my body covering hers as I claim her mouth with mine. I can taste her on my lips, and it only serves to heighten my arousal. I can feel her hands roaming over my body, tugging at my clothes, trying to get closer to me.

I trail my fingers down her neck, over her collarbone, and down to the swell of her breasts. She arches her back, her body instinctively responding to my touch. I can feel her nipples hardening beneath the fabric of her dress, and I know she's getting turned on.

I continue to tease her, my fingers tracing a path down her stomach and over her hips. She writhes beneath me, her body begging for more. And I'm more than happy to oblige.

I slide my hand up her thigh. She moans softly as my fingers brush against her wetness, and I can feel her legs trembling beneath me. I can sense her nervousness dissipating, replaced by a hunger that matches my own.

I slide a finger inside her, my thumb circling her clit as I begin to move in and out. She gasps, her body bucking against mine as I continue to tease her. I can feel her getting closer, her walls clenching around my finger as she moans my name.

But I'm not ready for her to come yet. I want to draw this out. I want to hear her scream my name as she comes undone beneath me.

I withdraw my finger, eliciting a whimper of protest from Aria. I smile down at her, my eyes dark with desire. "Not yet, my dear," I murmur, my voice low and husky. "I want to hear you beg for it."

I can see the flash of defiance in her eyes, but it's quickly replaced by a hunger that mirrors my own. She nods, her lips parted as she looks up at me.

"Please, Kieran," she whispers, her voice shaking with need. "I need you."

I pull away from her kiss, my breathing heavy as I begin to undress. I can feel her eyes on me, watching my every move as I remove my clothing. She bites her lip as I stand before her, completely naked and ready for her.

I move closer to her, my cock brushing against her thigh as I lean down to kiss her again. She moans into my mouth, her hands roaming over my body, exploring every inch of me. I can feel her trembling beneath me, her body responding to my touch.

"Kieran, please," she begs, her voice barely above a whisper.

I lean in closer, my lips brushing against her ear. "Please what, my dear?" I murmur, my voice low and seductive.

"Please... I need you," she whimpers, her body arching towards mine.

I chuckle softly, my fingers tracing tantalizing patterns on her skin. "And what do you need from me, Aria?"

She takes a deep breath, her voice shaking as she speaks. "I need you to touch me... to make me feel good."

And with those words, I lose all control. I claim her mouth with mine, my body pressing against hers as I enter her in one swift motion.

And with those words, I lose all control. I claim her mouth with mine, my body pressing against hers as I enter her in one swift motion. She cries out, her body arching against mine as I begin to move inside her. I can feel her tightening around me, her body responding to every thrust.

I move slower at first, savoring the feeling of her around me. But as she begins to match my rhythm, I can feel myself losing control. I grip her hips, pulling her closer as I thrust deeper inside her. She cries out, her nails digging into my back as she clings to me.

I can feel myself getting closer, my body tensing as I fight to hold back. But when she whimpers my name, her body convulsing around me, I can't hold back any longer. I thrust into her one final time, my body shuddering as I find my release.

I collapse onto the bed beside her, my body spent and my breathing heavy. She curls up against me, her head resting on my chest as we both try to catch our breath. I run my fingers through her hair, feeling her body relax against mine.