Claiming His Queen by Goode, Ella (best self help books to read .txt) 📕

in a breath at the hungry look I see in his eyes. Aidon doesn’t only look at me like he wants me. No, he looks at me like he needs me to survive. I scoot over closer to him, wanting to touch him.

I place my hands on his chest. His breathing is heavy, with his chest rising and falling under my touch. “You remind me of a warrior. Has anyone ever told you that?” I lean forward. “Can I kiss you here?” I ask. He lets out a strangled groan.

“You can kiss me anywhere you want, my sweet Cora.” I softly kiss the first scar before moving on to the next. His hips thrust up on their own accord, his hard cock pressing into me. The ache between my legs grows. I continue to explore him.

“I can’t take much more. I need you.” My heart flutters, thinking that this powerful man needs me.

“Then take me.” He grabs the front of my dress, ripping it from me. My breasts spill free, leaving me only in a pair of panties. I fall back onto the soft bed. He puts one knee on the bed before going for my panties. He pulls them down my legs, tossing them away.

His rough hands feel like heaven as they slide across my legs and up my thighs. He spreads me wide to make room for him. He leans down, taking my nipple into his mouth. I moan, my back coming off the bed. He trails kisses to the other one before he gives it the same treatment as the first. His mouth never leaves me as he moves down my body. I’ve never felt so alive in my life.

“Aidon.” I wiggle under him, needing something I don’t fully understand. “It hurts.” His hands pin my hips to the bed.

“I’ll make it better for you.” He blows against my sex, making me whimper. “I bet you’re sweet everywhere.” His tongue swirls around my clit. I dig my fingers into the bedding, needing to hold on to something. I can’t help but watch him.

He pushes one of his thick fingers inside of me pumping it in and out while his mouth does magical things to me. When he sucks my clit into his mouth I’m done for. I drop my head back as I cry out his name as an orgasm like I’ve never experienced floods through my body. The pleasure greater than anything I’ve ever felt before.

Aidon doesn’t stop. He works another finger inside of me. It's tight, and I feel a small burn, but oddly the burn feels good. He picks up the pace thrusting in and out of me. When he hooks his fingers inside of me, another orgasm comes out of nowhere, this one as powerful as the last. My back bows off the bed as I scream out his name again.

“Aidon. I don’t think I can do that again.” He kisses my clit, making my whole body jerk. I’m too sensitive everywhere. I feel a loss the moment his fingers slip from inside of me. He kisses the insides of my thighs gently before making his way back up my body. “You like kissing me.” I smile up at him. I can still see the hunger in his eyes and the remnants of my orgasm on his lips.

“I want my mouth to know every inch of your skin.”

I reach up, touching his jaw. He leans into my touch.

“I love the sweet side of you that you give me. That it hurts you when I cry.”

“I don’t know what you’ve done to me, but you make me feel things I’ve never experienced before. You’ve woken me up from some deep slumber. Now that you’ve come into my life, colors seem brighter, food tastes more delicious, and smiling is no longer unfamiliar. Everything is more with you in my life.”

I pull him down to kiss me, tasting myself on his lips. He’s going to make me fall in love with him. Can a man like Aidon love me back, I wonder. The fear I saw in his eyes when I’d held the needle to my neck earlier makes me think he might already love me.

The head of his cock brushes against my sensitive clit, making my body jerk again. He reaches between us, guiding his cock inside of me. I dig my fingers into his shoulder as he makes shallow thrusts in and out of me.

My hips start to move with him, my body wanting more. “Aidon. Make me yours.”

“You’ve always been mine.” He thrusts all the way inside of me. His mouth covers mine, muffling the small scream that comes from me. I feel so full. “Tell me you’re okay.” He presses kisses to my face. My eyes flutter open. I can see the worry in his eyes. The burn I initially felt fades away.

“More,” I tell him, lifting my hips.

“Wrap around me,” he orders. I lift my legs, doing as he tells me. This time his thrusts are deeper and harder. I can feel him everywhere. At this moment I feel closer to him than anyone else. I can picture a happy life with him.

The groans he makes as he thrusts in and out turn me on as much as him being inside of me. His hand slips between us. His fingers go to my clit as he strokes me.

“I need you to come, wife.” Him calling me his wife sends me over the edge. I hear him groan as he spills his release deep inside of me. Black spots dance in my eyes as the orgasm courses through my body. My sex locks around him. My body is greedy for him, wanting him to remain inside of me.

He rolls, taking me with him. I sprawl out on his chest. Both of us are breathing heavily as we try to catch our breath. His fingers run up and down my back, stroking me. I snuggle more into him. My eyes begin to feel