The Traps of Black Swan

## R18 Warning. There are no significant plot details in this chapter. You can skip this chapter too. ##

Aaron stared down at his wife in amazement hearing her blunt words. Does she even know what she was saying? Or did she just say it on a spur of the moment?

She doesn't only know how to soothe him, make him enjoy and happy, her mere words could stir a strong wave of emotions. As soon as he heard that from her mouth, he lost the control he had in himself right then. He couldn't help but press his lips against hers. His fingers went through her soft hair as she allowed him to kiss her deeper and deeper.

"Ronroo…" Aarvi purred with pleasure, he sucked her lower lip, grazing it with his tongue.

"Oh Cupcake…" He uttered against her lips, claiming them in a demanding, greedy kiss as if he was being starved for days. He was indeed starving. He always ignored his body and its needs, never giving it the least importance especially after knowing her conflicting opinions about love and lust.

He kept pushing himself, harshly treating the needs of his body until it no longer could suffer. He didn't know if he was acting on his physical desire that was becoming the primal need or to make love to her. Yet, he tried to keep in mind that he shouldn't be an animal but treasure the woman who was readily giving herself to him.

Aarvi whimpered when he tenderly fondled her breast over a thin layer of fabric. The sensual heat was engulfing her, yet she craved more of it. Her hands freely wandered on his back, as though looking for something without knowing what. Helpless, she could only surrender and squirm under him.

Aaron untied the wrap around her waist, freeing her from the rob without leaving her mouth. He groaned against her lips, finding another layer of cloth to his hands instead of the milky soft skin he had anticipated. Why does a nightdress have so many layers?

His caresses were making her nipples poke painfully at the underneath of her nightdress and her sweet spots throb with anticipation.

Her slender fingers shifted to his neck, gently caressing his bare skin, drawing circles on his nape. He made a rumbling sound in his chest at the fluttering touch of her fingers.

Aarvi pulled a little away from him, using her tongue to trace an outline on his lips. Their lips met again, kissing one last time, gentler and softer this time testing their growing anticipation. They drew apart, just to go for another soul-stealing kiss that left her breathless and weak in knees.

Their passion for each other had been taken off as they breathed deeply looking into each other's eyes. They needed no words to tell how much they craved for each other.

He brushed the strand of her hair away from her face. Dipping his head, he kissed her neck making her blush, holding her breath. He just didn't want to fulfill the needs of his body or hers. He was going to love every part of her body and let her know his love in actions.

He trailed wet, hot kisses towards her ear hearing her mewls in pleasure. Letting his breath tickle under her ear, he nibbled her sensitive spot, melting her under her.

"Cupcake..." His husky, seductive voice tickled her ear. Beautiful, Gorgeous, or any words, he never felt those give justice to her. He found no word better than Cupcake to hold all his emotions.

Aarvi let out a pleased hum running her hands over his back. He tossed his t-shirt to let her wandering hands find the destination those were searching for. Her hand brushed up his spine sending shivers down his body, making him a ticking time bomb.

He slowly pushed her robe aside exposing her bare shoulder still his face buried in her neck, leaving bite marks reducing her to a little mess, biting back her moans.

His long fingers reached the hem of the nightdress, making her quiver when his hand grazed over her inner thighs. He gently lifted her dress exposing her naked chest making her bite her lips in excitement and anticipation.

He didn't rush. His hands unhurriedly reached up to her shoulders, sliding her robe and dress from her shoulders and removed them from her body, and tossed them away leaving her in just her lace panties.

Seeing him too slow, Aarvi could only flush further under his gaze, itching to cover her chest. She could never get used to eyes on her. She still felt like for the first time lying naked beneath him.

Before she could reduce to a shying little mess, he covered her mouth with his in a passionate kiss and began to caress her shoulders with his long fingers and slowly making his way towards her breast.

A stimulating moan tore out of her lips feeling his skin rubbing against her, making her aroused and hotter.

His lips trailed down her chin and began to suck on her neck. Aarvi's hand clutched his hair while that other ran his back. She threw her head back, giving him more access to her neck.

He lightly cupped her breasts in his large, warm hands and groaned at how soft and smooth they felt in his hands. A long sensual moan slipped from her lips as he massaged her breasts while still sucking her neck.

Her mouth was wide open as she started to irregularly breathe more deeply. Her eyes were closed as her focus was on the delicious sensations that he was granting her.

His lips are leaving a burning trail of fire on her skin as he sucked a particularly sensitive area on her neck.

The pleasure felt right for her and the spot that he was sucking sent bolts of pleasure from all over her body to her lower abdomen.

He rolled her already swollen nipples between his fingers, and they grew hard with his attention. She couldn't help but try badly to hold back a moan as she arched her back.

Her hands were holding his hair tightly as his hands fondled, caressed her breasts. His slow and soft ministration felt like new torture, his tease was too much for her to hold.

She couldn't stop herself and cupped his hands with hers. Encouraging him to be rough with her. She squeezed her breasts with more ferocity.

She couldn't believe she just did it. She bit her lip in shame, too embarrassed to face him.

A wicked smirk adorned his face, looking at her eager as much as him. She heard him whisper next to her ear, "Have patience Cupcake…"

She twitched at his hot breath. She knew it, she knew he was purposefully teasing her. "You- are killing me." She breathed and groaned, urging him when his tongue licked her over sensitive right nipples and sucked hard on them.

He skillfully started sucking it while he hungrily squeezed the other bosom with his other hand, just like her body craved.

While he gladly obliged to her needs, she kept biting back her moans. He suddenly stopped and sought her mouth. Pulling her lips away from teeth, he nibbled her lip making her whimper in stinging pain.

"Ronron…" She groaned.

He looked into her hooded eyes, "Don't hold back. I have experienced as much as you." As much as it was new to her, he was also inexperienced.

It took a few seconds for her to understand before she understood, "Grandmother…" It came out like a whisper. She was afraid of making too much noise due to the old ladies in the house.

"They aren't in the house." Then he gritted his teeth, "Looks like I was too easy on you."

"Ron…" He caught her lips in an aggressive and ferocious kiss giving her no time.

For Aarvi, everything till now felt like a trailer. If she was savoring the growing pleasure till now, she started crying out in pleasure, truly losing her ability to think anything. He started to take over her savagely making her into a whimpering wild creature on the bed.