I grin. “Honestly, it’s cute that you’re jealous, but you’re the first guy I’ve ever done anything serious with. And you’re a lot more...experienced. If I see one more girl whom you’ve slept with, I’m going to go fucking crazy.”
He laughs, his eyes softening. “First off, hearing you say fuck is hilarious. Truth be told, I don’t like imagining anyone other than me touching you, let alone kissing you. It makes me want to put a hole through a wall. As for me, no one compares to you.” He leans in closer, kissing my cheek. “No one can do what you do to me.”
I smile. “Well, don’t worry, because I have no interest in anyone else.”
He stands up, towering over me as he snakes his large hands through my hair, pulling me closer. “I know you don’t, or I’ll fucking kill any man who even so much as breathes the same air as you.”
He kisses my lips before sitting back down and crossing his arms. “So why did he invite you to dinner?”
How can he do that to me and then just change the subject? I’m literally panting over here, and he looks calm and collected. Damn him.
I shrug. “Don’t know. Don’t care.”
“Good girl.” He scoots closer.
My body heats from his proximity, his scent giving me a heady high.
Aiden’s features darken as his eyes drink me in. He looks like he’s about to attack me, like I’m his prey. He growls lowly before I feel his hand on my neck, gently but protectively squeezing, letting me know how much he owns me.
I know I’m in for it later.
I grin.
I can’t wait.
∞∞∞
The rest of the night goes smoothly.
While he refused to cuddle with me during the movie out of respect for my mom, he held my hand firmly. As though if he eased up, I would fly away. I made him a sleeping spot on the couch, laughing when he laid down and his feet hung over.
It’s midnight and I can’t sleep with Aiden downstairs. I know it’s only a matter of time before he comes up here, so I’m already expecting him when the door creaks an hour later. I only have on his shirt and a pair of panties.
His hair is a disheveled perfect mess as he makes his way to my bed silently. His gray sweatpants sit dangerously low on his hips while his black shirt is pulled up slightly, exposing his perfectly toned tan stomach. It’s in that moment, I realize he brought pajamas. He knew he was either staying here or we were going to grab a hotel, I love his confidence in us.
I admire his body as he pulls his shirt off and throws it on the floor. The shimmer of moonlight creeping in through my window highlights every well-defined muscle.
He gently wraps my hair around his hands and tugs lightly, guiding me upwards. His mouth encases mine, his tongue devouring mine as we kiss. “On your knees.”
Even his whisper is demanding, and hot.
He grabs the bottom of my shirt, as I peer up at him heatedly, and yanks it off.
“Knees.”
I obey, sliding to the floor. The hard flooring hurts my knees a little, but looking up at him while kneeling by his feet makes me feel vulnerable, and I like it. He tugs down his pants with one hand while holding my head still. His large member is inches from my face, hard and throbbing, and I gulp at the sight of his length so close to my mouth.
“Suck.” His voice is firm and full of authority.
I grip his length in my hands, peering up at him with heated cheeks. “I don’t know how.” I think I do but what if I do it wrong? His dick twitches in my hands.
Aiden smiles.
I hold back a sigh. He looks so good from this angle.
“Put your lips around me and suck gently, I’ll help with the rest.”
I obey. Taking the tip of him into my mouth, he slowly rocks in and out. I place a gentle hand on his rock-hard stomach, reminding him that he’s been shot and needs to be careful, a laugh escapes him as he moves my hand away.
He keeps a steady pace before pushing himself harder and further down my throat. I gag but he ignores it and continues. The feeling of him inside of my mouth is so new, I twirl my tongue as I suck, he gives me commands and I happily follow. Enjoying the way he’s teaching me to please him, and the way he taste. The fact that he has such power over me makes me squeeze my legs to ease the ache. This is so hot.
“No one else’s cock will ever fill you. Only mine.” He growls.
I look up through batted lashes and watch what I’m doing to him. His hair is messy, and his lips are parted. He looks heavenly.
“I’m so lucky to get to ram my dick down your throat. The only fucking cock that will ever be inside any part of you. Mine. Fucking mine.” He moans, continuing his very welcomed assault.
I try to push back, wanting to speak. But he holds my head firmly, not allowing it. He shoves in farther and harder each time I try. I’m dripping wet and whimpering with lust after minutes of this cat and mouse game. I’m thankful it’s late, and my noisy fan is on full volume to muffle the unfamiliar gagging currently coming from me.
“You’ll never leave me again, understand?” His voice is ragged and earthy.
I attempt to nod but his grip remains firm, pulling my hair up and down, mimicking the motion for me. The ache in my stomach is too much. Desperately needing relief, I move my hand between my legs.
He chuckles darkly. “No.” Pulling out, he captures my hands, bringing them behind my back. “Stay.”
I leave them as they are, loving how he commands me to do what he wants. Losing control and letting him make the decisions drives me wild.
“You’re being punished. You left me.” He growls, coming to my eye level. “When I decide you deserve it, I’ll get you off myself.”
He sinks his fingers into my hair and tugs firmly yet gently.
I let out a moan.
“Now, suck my fucking dick.”
Aiden
∞∞∞
I love the way she looks with her mouth wrapped around my cock. It’s so fucking sexy watching her suck me off yet so fucking cute as she tries to take all of me. The way her delicious pink lips swell from the force of my cock thrusting into her mouth and her sucking me off almost makes me come undone. She’s never looked better.
I groan as the pleasure peaks, ramming into her warm mouth once more before pulling out. I watch, satisfied, as she breaths heavily. I move my hands from her hair to the nape of her neck, fingering the chain of necklace I got her.
I pull her up. The way her eyes gloss over and her lips are smeared with a mixture of my pre-cum and her spit makes my dick throb.
“You like your gift? You’ll always wear it?” It’s more of a demand than question.
She flushes. “Of course.” She goes on her tippy toes, pressing her mouth to mine.
I guide her to lay on the floor. The bed creaks too much. She arches her back, inviting me to take her panties off. I slip them down and gently rub her clit. I graze my hand over her voluptuous tits, kneading her perfect nipples in between my fingers. Covering her mouth when she moans too loudly. I was worried her gagging would wake her mom, but it was too fucking hot to worry about at that time.
I admire the way she looks with my hand over her mouth. Only her eyes are visible as my hand practically covers her whole face. I can tell she likes it as her eyes heat. They roll back as I press one finger inside her. So. Fucking. Tight.