Forbidden Cravings-Chapter 275: I Love You

The fairy lights above us flickered like tiny stars, painting soft gold patterns across Aeri’s face and the white dress that clung to her body. We were pressed together on the edge of the little round table, her legs still loosely wrapped around my waist, her back arched slightly over the tabletop. Our lips moved slow and hungry, tasting melted chocolate and each other, the cold sweetness mixing with the heat of her mouth. She had one hand buried in my hair, holding me close like she never wanted to let go.

"Ahmm... wait, Ezra," she whispered suddenly, pulling back just enough for our lips to part with a soft, wet sound.

I was breathing hard, heart hammering against my ribs. "What is it?" I asked, swallowing air, trying to calm the rush in my chest.

"N-nothing," she said, turning her face to the side, cheeks burning bright pink. "I’m just... really flustered right now."

I smiled, brushing a loose strand of hair behind her ear. "So atleast you’re not thinking this is wrong? Or bad for us?" I raised an eyebrow, half-teasing but also half-serious.

Every time we’d gotten close before, she’d always pulled back a little at first (guilty, hesitant, worried), even if she ended up giving in. Tonight felt different. She wasn’t fighting it at all.

"Why would I think that?" she asked, voice soft, eyes flicking back to mine. Her blush spread down her neck.

"I see..." I whispered, leaning in until our noses almost touched.

She slid both arms around my neck, fingers locking at the back, pulling me closer. "I love you, Ezra," she said, clear and steady, eyes shining under the lights. "So why would I ever think this is wrong or bad?"

My heart felt like it grew three sizes. "Yeah... right," I managed, grinning so wide it hurt.

"Then there’s no need to hold back either, right, my love?" I said, voice low, letting my weight ease forward. Her back slowly flattened against the table, the fairy lights making soft shadows across her dress.

"B-but..." she breathed out, eyes wide, lips parted. She didn’t push me away; she just looked up at me, chest rising and falling fast.

"But what?" I murmured, brushing my lips over hers, not quite kissing yet. "Tell me to stop and I will."

I leaned down and kissed her again, deeper this time, slow and sure. Her hands tightened around my neck, pulling me in like she couldn’t get close enough.

The table creaked softly under us, the lake kept whispering, the crickets kept singing, and the whole empty garden wrapped around us like it was cheering us on.

The little round table creaked under us as my hands slid from her waist down the curve of her hips, fingers curling around her thighs and tugging them gently so her legs wrapped tighter around my waist.

Somewhere in the shuffle her half-melted ice-cream cone slipped from her fingers and landed with a soft *plop* on the ground; neither of us even glanced at it.

I dipped my head, lips brushing the warm skin of her neck, tasting faint chocolate and the sweetness that was just her. She tilted her head back with a tiny gasp, giving me more room. I kissed lower, slow and deliberate, down to the soft dip of her cleavage.

My hands moved up, groping both her tits through the thin fabric of her dress, bunching the material in my fists as I squeezed round big melons gently.

"Ahhm..." Aeri’s breath hitched, her fingers tightening in my hair.

I couldn’t stop. I slid my palms down again, hooked under her knees, and lifted both legs higher. The hem of her white dress bunched easily, sliding up to her waist in one smooth motion.

Underneath were the cutest white cotton panties, simple but somehow perfect on her. The sight made my heart slam against my ribs.

"My favorite legs in the world," I murmured, pressing slow kisses along her smooth skin, starting at her ankle and working inward. Her heels were still on (thin straps and all), but I didn’t care. I just wanted to taste every inch.

"Ezra..." she whispered, half-laugh, half-moan, squirming as my lips brushed the sensitive spot high on her inner thigh.

I moved higher, settling between her legs, and pressed a soft kiss right over the center of her panties. The fabric was already warm and faintly damp. Her sweet scent hit me clean, a little floral, and completely Aeri, and I closed my eyes, breathing her in.

Her hips jerked slightly.

"Ahhmm..." The sound was small and shaky, her hands gripping the edge of the table.

I kissed again, slower, letting my lips linger, feeling the heat of her through the thin cotton.

"I’ve been missing this already," I said against her, voice low and rough. My hands slid to the backs of her thighs, guiding her legs so they closed gently around my head, heels resting against my shoulders. Her skin was soft and warm against my cheeks.

"Ezra..." she breathed again, fingers finding my hair, not pushing, just holding.

I nuzzled closer, lips moving in small circles, breathing her in like she was the only air I’d ever need.

In that moment, under the twinkling lights with the lake whispering nearby, I honestly believed I could spend the rest of my life right here between Aeri’s soft thick legs, tasting her pussy, sniffing to the sweetest folds, listening to those soft little moans and gasps of breathe she made only for me.

Nothing else mattered. Not the past, not the worries, not the world outside this quiet, empty garden.

I kissed her pussy, smooching my lips on her panties, tasting everything there was as I’ve been dying to feel this heat.

Slow and reverent, then looked up the length of her body. Her chest was rising and falling fast, lips parted, eyes half-lidded and shining as pleasure took over her body, turning her on higher and higher.

"I love you, my Aeri." I whispered against her skin.

She smiled, soft and breathless. "I love you too...Ezra...ahhh..."

And I didn’t plan to. Not tonight. Not ever.