And knowing Aiden, he couldn’t care less about anyone when he’s in this possessive zone.
Judging from the twitch in his eyes, he’s royally pissed off, too.
I have one chance to stop him and cool him down.
Only one.
And I need to act fast.
Searching around us, I inch to the side so I’m hidden by the car opposite us.
I wrap my hand around his.
“Don’t even think about it,” he grits out. “I warned you against provoking me.”
“Let me.”
He narrows his eyes. “Let you what?”
I coax him into releasing my throat.
Before he can make his next move, I drop to my knees in front of him.
30
Elsa
I’m on my knees in the car park in front of Aiden.
Before I start analysing the situation, I unbuckle his belt with trembling fingers.
I wish it’s only due to the fear of getting caught, but it’s also due to the sick kind of desire shooting down my spine.
This is the first time I’ve initiated anything sexual with Aiden. He’s usually the one who’s hunting me down and manipulating his way into my body.
Maybe he’s made me crave him. Maybe I can’t get enough of him.
Or maybe, just maybe, I’m as attuned to this type of sexual gratification as he is.
“What are you doing, sweetheart?” His voice is rougher than usual.
I bask in the feeling that I have this effect on him.
That feeling becomes tenfold deeper when I free his cock. It’s rock hard and pointing in my direction.
I glance up at him as I fist his dick with both hands.
His eyes are droopy as he groans deep in his throat, but he’s watching me with furrowed brows as if he can’t figure out my angle.
In the beginning, all I wanted was to stop him from fucking me in public.
I thought it’d work if I turn all the attention to him. He’s a bit easier to handle when I snatch some of the control.
I thought wrong.
Right now, as I take him in my hand, slowly stroking the skin, all I want to do is keep going.
There’s this need to engrave myself inside him deeper.