Chapter 3
Aria's Pov
“Moan that sound in my mouth,” he said, kissing me again. This time it was even deeper, even more consuming. His tongue tangled with mine as his thumbs rolled over my n*****s, sending shocks of pleasure straight to my core.
My hips began to move on their own, grinding against the hardness trapped beneath his clothes. Shame and want mixed inside me until I didn’t know where one ended and the other began.
I shouldn’t be doing this, I shouldn’t be letting him touch me like this.
I shouldn’t want him, not here, Not when my mum was right there.
But none of that mattered anymore.
All that mattered was how badly I needed him. How badly I needed to feel him inside me.
My thighs clamped around his hips as I rubbed myself against him harder, my breath coming in ragged
