Chapter 666 - Irresistible demon

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.

"My goddess… you are beautiful…", Aiden said under his breath.

Sarah could feel Aiden's body slip over hers as his tongue licked from her navel to her nipples, making small circles before he started sucking… gentle, at first.

His hand moved from her left knee to the cradle of her thighs impatiently, and two of his fingers slipped inside her with urgency.

She gasped, surprised by her sensitivity. Her every nerve was firing up, making her lose herself as his fingers glided in and out of her while curving slightly, and root of his palm was firmly pressed on her clit. And just like that, in probably less than a minute Sarah clutched the necktie which was constricting her arms and screamed as she broke apart in his hand.

She was not sure what his expression is, but she knew that he is watching her, and she felt that the danger coming from him increased exponentially.

Her slick walls were constricting around his fingers when she heard him murmur right beside her ear. "Shit, Sarah… I don't think I can make love to you tonight…"

"What?!" His words hit her like a lightning, pulling her out of her stupor in an instant.

'Is he going to stop now?' No way he is stopping, right? She can feel his body on top of hers… He is hot and hard and ready… Both of them are naked, for crying at loud! How can he put the brakes on now?

"You can't stop now!", she pleaded. "Let me see you!"

She could hear his ragged breathing and the mask slipped off from her eyes.

It took her a moment to get used to the dim light in the room and to meet his eyes filled with infinite desire. It was raw, feral desire that made her feel tingly at the back of her head and down her spine and the butterflies were back again.

It looked like he is struggling to talk. "I didn't say I'm going to stop… I said that I can't make love to you tonight."

His eyes were never so dark, never so deep, it was like an irresistible demon possessed him. And even if she had firm evidence that he is guiding her toward her doom, she would follow him.

The way he looked at her didn't match his words, at least not at first… and Sarah had to ask for clarification: "I don't understand…"

He positioned himself between her legs and grabbed her buttocks firmly to align their hips. "You will… while I fuck you senseless and squeeze every orgasm out of you."

Her eyes flashed in surprise mixed with excitement and she could not stop smile showing up on her face… and a moment later, her smile matched his.