Chained Lovers

Chapter 26: Dastardly Sins

K I A R A ' S P.O.V

"What about this one?" I held up the flimsy lace material that was barely enough to cover my ass.

"No, I think you look better in the black." I hummed in agreement, dropping the red and picking up the black.

"Besides, the colour suits the man who's going to be ripping it off." I chortled, grabbing the red lingerie and chucking it at her head.

"Tessa! We don't know if he's going to be ripping it off." I murmured, even though I had a smile on my face at the thought of him doing so.

"If he doesn't rip it off you, I say you ditch him and come back here so we can have our own fun." She poked her cheek with her tongue, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

"Tessa, after what happened last time, no way."

During one of our girl's nights, we got extremely drunk and decided to hook up with the same guy. It was the first time we had ever done anything sexually together and most definitely the last. Neither of us could keep a straight face, especially whilst we attempted at giving the guy a b*****b and whilst he ate me out, as he f****d Tessa.

It was a funny night, just not for him.

"Fine, but I want a full recount of the night, including any salacious details." I rolled my eyes, reaching into my bag to pull out some matching shoes.

"I thought you were getting some every night." I tried to refrain from looking disgusted, since I had a clear idea of who it was.

"Uh that's on the back burner for a while. We had a slight disagreement." I was about to ask her more when she shook her head. I could tell it was hard for her, hell being in any secret relationship was hard. "Anyways, let's focus on you, and your s*x night."

"It's not going to be a s*x night." She scoffed, picking up my lingerie from the strap.

"Then what's this for then?" I snatched it back, hugging it to my chest.

"This is a precaution." I didn't want Aaron to see me in lingerie that did nothing to help my figure. I was a confident b***h but in-front of Aaron he turned me into a withering mess. Even when he kissed me, I felt like I was a 15 year old again receiving her first kiss.

"It shouldn't be a precaution, it should be a definite. I mean, you guys are lovers right?" There was that word again. Lovers.

"Yeah, I guess. What does that really mean though?"

"Well, it definitely means that you guys should be making love, or in Aaron's case fuck."

"Must you be so crude." I chided, walking across her bedroom to grab my phone. I had an hour before I was meant to be at Aaron's and I was planning on staying there all night. Thankfully, my parents thought I was having a sleepover at my bestie's house, so I was in the clear.

"Yes, I must." Chuckling under my breath, I began to change into the underwear.

The two piece lingerie set which was entirely composed of lace making it completely see through. The thong was attached by metal hooks to two matching garters wrapped around my thigh. The bra pushed my breasts up to my chin, and I silently thanked my mum for passing her DD breasts onto me.

"Wow, you look hot baby. I mean, wow!" I beamed, admiring my figure in the mirror. I wasn't skinny, I was actually kind of chubby. My thighs were thick, my ass was big and breasts were practically falling out. I sucked in, watching my stomach looked toned and my waist slender. "Stop sucking in right now, you're gorgeous." I exhaled, my stomach going back to its regular size. Running a hand over my body, I smiled. Actually happy with how I looked.

"You're right, and if Aaron doesn't like it, then he can go f**k himself."

"That's my girl." Tessa exclaimed, slapping my ass. I squealed, jumping forward, but my laughter came to a stop when something else came to mind.

"What's wrong babes?" I sighed, turning around to face my best friend.

"Do you think what me and Tristan did is considered cheating?" I've felt incredibly guilty about our moment in the gym, but yet, I didn't regret it. A part of me was actually happy that it happened.

"Well you only made out, right? Besides Aaron's the one who's said you're not exclusive. If he has a problem with it, then he's a hypocrite. Anyways, my cousin who works at Ghost said she saw Aaron leaving with three girls. I'm guessing they did a lot more than kiss." I grimaced, not wanting to think about Aaron screwing other people.

She was right though, all we did was kiss but it would have led to more if Tristan hadn't stopped me. I was fully prepared to sleep with him, and that was the scariest part.

"Hey, I've got an idea. Why don't you have a little fun," I eyed her carefully, knowing that Tessa has some pretty crazy ideas. "You want Aaron? Don't you?" Of course, I did. The problem was I wanted Tristan too.

"Yeah I do, but he doesn't do relationships." I stated, matter of factly.

"And that's what you want? A relationship? Why can't you just be lovers or friends with benefits like you were with Sawyer?"

"Because...me and Aaron aren't like me and Sawyer. Sawyer was just my friend but Aaron is something more. I just don't know what yet, but I do know that I feel something for him. Something amazing."

"Well, as your best friend it's just my duty to help you get your man, or in your case men. For today though, we're focusing on Aaron. Now he's a very complex man, dark, hidden, a complete mystery. The only thing we do about him, is that he likes you clearly and loves s*x. So, how do we make a man w***e fall in love? We give him the greatest s*x he's ever had, make him completely addicted and soon the term non-exclusive will be irrelevant because he will want no other girl, only you."

"Sounds like a great plan," I chuckled, perching on the edge of the bed. "You can't exactly help with the s*x part so what do you propose?"

A mischievous giggle left her mouth as she ran over to her closet. She walked back in with a leather black trench coat, and I immediately realised what she was thinking.

"No, no, no," She grabbed my hand and nodded.

"Yes, you are. He has to realise that you're a strong, independent woman who likes to take charge." I frowned.

"But, I like being the submissive." She merely rolled her eyes at my response.

"I know that and you can let him dominate you in the bedroom, but you need to initiate, you seduce. And, it starts by wearing this." I gulped, staring at the coat.

"You better be right about this." I mumbled, grabbing the coat.

She winked. "Oh don't worry, I am."

***

I took a deep breath, wiping my sweaty palms on the coat. The cold wind rushed past, causing my whole body to shiver.

Damn you Tessa. I should have worn something over the lingerie. I was f*****g freezing.

I raised my hand to press the doorbell, but then quickly retracted it.

I shouldn't be doing this. Christ, I looked like a hooker, especially with my black stilettos. Would he think less of me if I did this? What if he treated me like one of his w****s?

Okay, stop. You're over thinking this. You're Kiara Romano for f***s sake. The girl who f****d a guy in the park and gave Tristan a b*****b in the cinema. You've done this before for Sawyer, you can do this again for Aaron.

Be the confident b***h you were born to be.

Rapping on the door, I took a step back and waited nervously for it to open. The footsteps approaching caused my heart to beat faster and I smiled when the door finally swung open.

"Princess, hey. I've been waiting for you." He was wearing a black wife beater that hugged his chiseled form perfectly, with grey joggers. His hair looked slightly damp, his messy raven locks sticking up everywhere.

"Hey," I stepped in, biting my lip in anticipation. Okay, you can do this.

"So, I have to..." His words trailed off, as I dropped the coat. The sound of leather hitting the floor was the only sound as I took a step closer to him, grabbing his hands and placing him on my hips.

I bit my lip, glancing up at him, whilst I batted my eyelashes. "The only thing you have to do, is f**k me until I'm screaming your name."

"You look...fucking perfect." I giggled, trailing my hand up his neck to cup his cheek.

"I know, so are you ready for me?" I purred, earning myself that devilish smirk in response.

"Kiara, you came back!" I screamed out in shock, quickly hiding behind Aaron, as Caitlin came into view. I chuckled nervously, clinging to Aaron's shoulders tighter. "Is this yours?" Caitlin asked curiously, picking up my discarded coat.

"Yes sweetie, that's mine." She smiled, walking towards me, before either of us could stop her.

"No, no!" We both shouted at the same time, but it was too late. Her eyes went wide as she stared at my lace clad body, and my hands simply could not cover everything.

We both stood still, waiting in fear for her response. Oh f**k, it'd only been two minutes and I had already exposed my practically naked body to his little sister. Great going Kiara.

Caitlin c****d her head to the side. "Aaron, why does Kiara have that funny pattern on her privates?" My mouth went dry and slack, but Aaron's was the true winner. He looked absolutely horrified at the question his little sister had just asked, and I couldn't help but snicker a little.

He shot me a sharp glare which made me shut up immediately. "Caity, that's because Kiara is a big girl so she can do that. You can't though, you can definitely not. In fact, you won't even need to."

"Kiara..." I hummed in response, turning my attention to the little girl. "Did you do that for Aaron?"

I couldn't help but laugh. "No, I did it for me. I would never do anything to my body for a guy, and you shouldn’t either." I bopped her nose with my finger, before taking the coat and wrapping it back around my body.

"Go watch the movie Caity, I'll be there soon." As soon as she left, I quickly turned to Aaron, about to apologise profusely.

"Don't, it's okay. To be honest, it's my fault. I was too distracted by your sexy body to even remember that my little sister was in the other room. The baby sitter cancelled, she's sick and I just found out twenty minutes ago."

"It's totally fine, I shouldn't have just assumed..." I put head in my hands as if it was going to shield me from embarrassment. "Oh god, this was so stupid. I...I'm sorry. I guess, I'll leave."

He grabbed my wrist before I could even make it to the door and yanked me back into his chest. "Who said you could leave?" My body visibly shook when he trailed his cold hand down my back, cupping my ass roughly.

"She goes to sleep at around nine and then we can do whatever we want." The words left his mouth in a whisper, his hot breath fanning my cheek gently.

"Okay." I gulped, when he smirked once more.

"Good. Now, do you want to borrow some clothes?"

***

"So, there's High School Musical 3, The Princess Diaries or Freaky Friday?"

"The Princess Diaries of course, you know this used to be my favourite movie when I was your age."

"It's mine too." She giggled, and I wondered how I turned from a such a sweet innocent girl to...the type of woman who shows up at a man's house practically naked.

Oh, I was so blaming Tessa for that.

Caitlin's put on the movie and sat besides me, grabbing the popcorn bowl from the coffee table. I was lying there in Aaron's hoodie and joggers, engulfed by the large size, yet I secretly loved it.

The jumper smelt just like his addictive after shave that I've craved for weeks now.

I sat up when the door creaked open, placing my finger on my lips, I motioned to Caitlin who was completely zoned out. Aaron nodded, quietly walking into the room with his laptop in hand.

Climbing under the fluffy blanket I had draped over our legs, he lifted me up, letting my head rest back on his arm. "Sorry, I've got to send a few emails." He muttered, eyes focused on the computer.

"It's cool, I'm having fun anyways." I grinned, glancing up at him and sipping on the Starbucks he ordered for me.

"I'm glad." He beamed, our feet rubbing against each other's under the covers.

It wasn't long until Caitlin began to doze off, and I waited patiently for Aaron to carry her up to her room. I was texting Tessa when he came back down, the sound of his footsteps thudding down the stairs.

"Hey, is she still asleep?"

"Yeah luckily, don't worry though she's a heavy sleeper so she won't wake up if we..."

I smirked knowingly, standing up to face him.

"If we..." I teased, stepping closer.

"If we...have some adult fun."

"Adult fun? Sounds amazing," Before I could lean in for a kiss, he picked me up, hoisting me onto his waist as he carried me up the stairs. I couldn't but grin when he slammed the door shut and set me down.

I took a moment to look at his bedroom. It was the first time I had been in here since the last time we hooked up was in a hotel room. Cliche, I know.

The bed was perfectly made, just waiting to be destroyed, and he had two identical nightstands in either side. Opposite the bed was large tv screen that took up most of the wall, and a leather arm chair in the corner. White curtains were drawn, most likely paving the entrance to a balcony, over looking his suburban neighbourhood. There was a walk in closet and a bathroom on the other end but this room was nothing like I expected. The walls weren't even black, instead they were grey.

"What's wrong?" He whispered from behind, startling me.

"Nothing, it's just not what I expected." A deep chuckle left his mouth.

"And what did you expect?"

"Something darker, more sinister and I definitely did not expect to find a beige ottoman." Turning around, I noticed his eyes had darkened with lust. The whole atmosphere changing suddenly.

"I'm sorry that Caitlin was here. I promise that our next hang out will just be us."

"So, this is just a hang out?" I mumbled, trailing my hand up his chest. His buttons suddenly become the object of all my attention.

"Why? What would you call it?" I shrugged.

"Depends on what we do?"

"And if I tell you that I'm going to f**k your brains out? What would you call it?" I smiled coyly.

"I would call it delusional, thinking I would put out so quickly." I was lying of course, I wanted him. All of him.

"Then, why did you come to my house in such an outfit?"

"Because I like to be a tease." I whispered, leaning up on my tip toes to gently bite down on his earlobe. He hissed, underneath his breath, his erection rubbing against me.

He pulled me back, grabbing me by the neck. Staring down at my lips, I glanced up at him with doe eyes before he attacked. Savagely invading my mouth his hot tongue, dominating me completely with one single kiss.

"f**k, I'm addicted to you." In one swift move, he had me pinned to his chest, my ass pressing against his bulge. His joggers fell off me in an instant, and before I could even blink, he had my shirt thrown onto the floor. Completely forgotten.

A hand encircled my waist, running over my stomach, and then drifting down. "Feel what you do to me," He pulled me back, thrusting forward once to let me feel his hard erection. I tilted my head back for another kiss, his soft lips massaging my own with a passion I didn't know he possessed.

"I've been waiting to f**k you again for years, but I'll wait. I want to savour the moment, so I'm not going to do it yet." I frowned, spinning around to face him.

"If you're not going to f**k me then what are we..."

"I'm going to take my time cherishing your perfect body, and that starts by treating you like the Princess you are. Lie down, legs spread and pushed to your chest."

In an instant, I was ready. My knees were pushing my breasts up, aching slightly as I pulled them higher, but I didn't care. My whole body was burning in anticipation. It's been too long since I had been pleasured, too long since I had let him touch me.

I watched with curious eyes as he ripped off his shirt, his rippled abs causing my p***y to clench in arousal. Walking across the room, he grabbed the ottoman and dragged it over to the bed, placing it right in-front of me.

Taking a seat, his thumbs played with the metal clips attached to my garter and he unhooked them in one flick. Looming over me, his hands ran up my waist, stopping to cup my breasts. I arched my back, allowing him to unhook the bra, and fling it across the room.

Suddenly his mouth latched onto my n****e, his tongue swirling around it and sucking on the tip hard. I let my head fall back as the first moan of the night left my mouth. Rolling the other, so it didn't feel left out, he lifted his head up and reached forward to kiss me.

I was surprised by his soft touch, a complete contradiction to his earlier assault, but basked in his soothing touch anyways. He pulled back, causing me to whine in disapproval.

"Patience, Princess. Good things come to those who wait."

"I can't wait, I want you. All of you." A deep chuckle left his mouth.

"I want you too, it's killing me not to just pound into you right now."

"Then do it." The desperation seeping out of my tone was clear, but I didn't care. I was one horny b***h who needed the Adonis before her to f**k her hard.

"First tell me, have you done anything with anyone else?" I shook my head but then stilled when I remembered the kiss. Did that really count though?

"Have you?" I was treading on dangerous water but my curiosity got the better of me.

"Yes, I've slept with three girls." My eyes almost bulged out of my head.

Three? f**k, I thought I was bad.

"Wow, that's..a lot."

"I know I'm sorry but I couldn't help myself, and I thought of you the whole time." I gave him a grin smile. His attempt to make me feel better, failed miserably. "f**k, that was a bad thing to say. I've killed the mood, haven't I?"

"I'm still incredibly horny, but it's okay. We're just...lovers, I guess? Meaning we can sleep with other people, a good thing considering I kissed someone else." A darkness washed over Aaron.

"Who?" He growled out. When I didn't respond, he sighed. "Tristan?" I merely nodded, and ran my hands over his back in an attempt to calm him.

"You slept with three girls? I think yours is worse."

"I know, I'm sorry. I turned down anyone when I was sober though, I just had a little too much to drink with the others."

"It's fine, you don't have to explain yourself. We're not exclusive," Wanting to rekindle the s****l tension, I lifted my head up, letting my tongue run up his neck. "So, what are you going to do with me Mr Black?"

Feeling his jaw clench, I grinned victoriously. "I'm so wet, and desperate and horny...and I'm all yours." He lost it when I whispered yours.

His hands pinned mine down besides my head before he captured my lips again. Gone was the soft gentle Aaron from before, and here was the devil that had come out to play.

He kissed his way down my body, marking my breasts and stomach as he went. My breath hitched as he tugged my panties down, ripping them off my legs.

Glancing up at me once more time, his lips curled up into that infamous smirk, before burying his face between my legs. I gasped at the sudden intrusion.

His tongue immediately started to thrust in and out of my p***y at a rapid speed. All I could feel was this intense wetness and pressure that started to build up every with second that passed.

Finally, he pulled back only to lick from the top of my ass all the way to the tip of my clit. He repeated the move, maybe six or seven times. To be honest I lost count since my mind became a foggy haze as my o****m slowly began to build up.

Then, he puckered his lips around my swollen clit and began to suck hard. I would have screamed the house down, if it wasn't for Caitlin.

His large hands travelled up my body, cupping my breasts and roughly squeezing them. I moaned when he started to tongue f**k me once more, bringing me to the very brink of my o****m.

Lazily trailing his thumbs around my areola, I I gasped, glancing down at him for a second. His hair was mused which was funny since I hadn't even began to pull at it yet and his eyes caught me staring, entrapping me in my moment of bliss as I watched him lick me up and down, up and down and then thrusting his tongue inside me.

Fuck, I was so close.

I shut my eyes, my head titling back, as an inaudible moan left my mouth. Using his thumb and forefinger, he pinched both my n*****s with such a force that it spiralled me into the one of the best orgasms I had ever had.

"Oh f**k Aaron!" I squealed, biting down onto my lip to stop me from screaming Bloody Mary. I was transported to heaven as he continued to lick me sloppily, stopping for a moment to kiss my clit.

"Princess, fuck." I didn't even have time to breathe, before he jumped up and kissed me. I could taste myself on his tongue, and I eagerly sucked at it, wanting more and more and more of him.

"I think I'm addicted to your pussy." He murmured, pulling back, my wetness glistening on his face.

"Good, because I'm addicted to you." He smiled, bending down to peck my swollen lips again. I used this opportunity to reach down and try to unbuckle his belt, but he had my hands pinned above my head before I could.

"Oh no, I told you I was going to take my time and tonight is all about you. Let me pleasure you, let me...apologise for all my dastardly sins I have committed."

I smiled knowingly. "Are you sure? Because there's a lot."

Grinning, he pulled back, sitting on the ottoman again. He grabbed my legs and pinned them down, spreading them wide. "I better get to work then."

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A/N: Finally a little smut for Aaria!

Hope you guys enjoyed it. ?

I honestly can get over Caitlin though, she's my girl. ?

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