Marietta’s POV
“Aiden, what are you doing?” I stuttered, my hand resting on his chest as he gently placed me on the bare floor, in one of the tents in the garden.
“Exactly what I should have done a couple of months back so my mother could have accepted you,” He winked seductively.
He unbuttoned his shirt slowly, then slid in beside me, his fingers working their way between my thighs, making me moan into his mouth as I kissed him harder.
“Aiden,” I stammered, taking his shirt off. “You are going to get me pregnant if you keep this up–”
He smirked, staring at me gently, his brows furrowed.
Thunder rolled above us, lightning flashing across the sky as we lay half-naked in the garden.
My nipples tightened as his mouth found them, his tongue circling slowly before sucking gently, teasing, claiming.
My nipples tightened as I felt Aiden’s tongue suck on them gently, arousing me more.
I gasp softly, staring at Aiden shyly. This is the first time we’d be making love, seeing each other’s face
