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closer, his lips almost coming against mine.
“Put me out of my misery, Catalina,” he gritted out, cupping the back of
my head with trembling fingers.
My heart—my poor heart—lost it at the desperation in his voice. At the
unfiltered need I heard.
“Real,” I finally breathed into his mouth. “This is real,” I repeated,
needing to hear the words, feel the truth on my skin. “Kiss me, Aaron,” I told
him breathlessly. “Prove to me that it is.”
A growl—a deliriously low growl—left Aaron’s mouth. And before I
could even process how the sound had seeped deep, deep inside of me, right
into the marrow of my bones, Aaron’s lips were on mine.
He kissed me—Aaron was kissing me—as if he had been starving for an
eternity. Just like a beast meant to devour me. His hard body coming against
mine, desperately seeking anything I’d give him.
Our lips opened, ravaging each other’s mouths, while his large palms
roamed down my sides. Down, down, down they went, stopping below my
waist. My hands flew to his chest, and I relished how hard it felt, how warm,
how perfectly solid and just for me.
My heart drummed against the walls of my own chest, and a sound
climbed up my throat when I felt Aaron’s heart do the same against my
fingertips.
The noise only fueled Aaron to press into me with his hips. To reward me
with a wild sound of his own. His hands gripped my waist, bringing me even
closer to him, making me feel the heat of his hardness on my belly and
punching another moan out of me.
Aaron, Aaron, Aaron, my mind seemed to chant as my body went on
sensory overload.
His hands roamed over the fabric of my dress, coming around me,
dragging down my back, all while his tongue danced against mine.
Another press of his hips against mine made my body spin out of control
and sent more and more heat to pool between my thighs.
Aaron’s lips left mine, revealing he was breathing as violently as I was.
Without wasting a moment, his mouth landed on the soft spot between my
jaw and neck. Looking up at the dark sky, I bared my throat for him. Another
whimper left me, carried away by the breeze coming from the sea.
“That sound,” Aaron breathed into my skin. “That sound is driving me
goddamn insane.”