Page 50 of Sick Little Devotion

“Not here, Sara,” he strains, his voice husky. He swoops me up easily into his arms and heads for the stairs. “Anyone could walk in on us, and the thought of someone even getting a peek at what’s mine makes me feel murderous.”

I giggle, my lips pressed against his neck. He groans as he thunders up the stairs, holding me in his arms as if I don’t weigh anything at all. I suck on his flesh, hoping to leave the same kind of marks that he’s left on mine.

“Fuck,” he grunts, squeezing me tighter. He kicks the bedroom door open and then uses his heel to close it behind us. “You’re driving me crazy.”

I laugh. “Haven’t I always?”

His brows raise at the lightness in my voice, as if it’s something different and maybe even special. Then he smiles, dropping me down to the bed. “Take your clothes off.”

I bite down on my lip but reach for the bottom of my white T-shirt, pulling it up over my head. Aiden takes a step back, his eyes trained on my body. I toss the shirt to the side and then go for my sweatpants, pushing them down around my hips. I kick them to the floor and wait, lying there in my black bralette and matching underwear.

Aiden works his tie off and then removes his shirt, tossing it to the floor with my clothes. I watch as he steps out of his dress pants, boxer briefs, and socks, leaving him entirely nude. His cock is erect, and his hand finds it.

“You’re not done,” he says gruffly, nodding to my bra. “I want to see all of you, Sara.”

Without any hesitation, I unsnap the bralette, letting my breasts fall free. His hand begins to move, stroking himself back and forth. The sight turns me on, my pussy clenching as I watch. I want him inside of me, but I also want to watch him…

“Come here,” he demands as he takes in my naked figure. “I want to know what it feels like to put this cock in your pretty little mouth.”

My heart skips a beat, never having done anything like it. “I… I don’t…”

“I’ve never done it either, Sara.” His voice comes out harder than I expected, his hand picking up speed as I walk to him. “I waited for you in all the ways I could wait. And no one has had me but you.”

I nod as his hand lands on my shoulder, pressing me down to my knees. I drop carefully, my mouth aligning with his hips. I take in the sight of his big, beautiful cock, the head glistening with precum.

“Just take it slow,” Aiden instructs, gripping the base of his hard shaft, running the soft flesh of his dick across my lips. It smears the precum across them, and I instinctively follow the trail with my tongue. “Oh fuck, Sara.” His words boost my confidence, and I lean forward, drawing the tip into my mouth until my lips bump against his fingers.

He backs his hand away entirely, and I replace it with mine, giving me a way to brace as I take as much of him as I can. I suck and play, tasting the familiar yet unfamiliar. My pussy tightens with every groan that slips from Aiden’s lips, and I pick up my pace, teasing him as I let his cock bump the back of my throat.

“You’re so fucking good at this,” he growls, his hands finding my hair. He curls his fingers in it but doesn’t guide me one way or another. He’s giving me control, and it feels… powerful. “Just like that, baby, good girl.”

Tears form in my eyes as I allow him to slide down my throat. He grunts as I take every inch of him. My fingernails dig into his bare thighs as he fucks my mouth over and over.

“Oh fuck, fuck, fuck,” his head tips back as he groans gutturally, and he comes into my mouth, the salty taste landing on my tongue. His eyes rake over me as he pulls his cock free. “Don’t swallow. Open up for me.”

I part my lips for him to see. He leans down and lifts me up, giving himself a better view. Then he dips two fingers inside of my mouth, coating them with his own release.

“While I love having my come in your mouth, it belongs here.” He dips his fingers between my legs, pressing them into my pussy. “And you’re already wet and ready for me to fill you up again.” He groans as my hips buck, my pussy’s needs almost being met. “God, I love fucking you. Swallow the rest of me.”

I swallow and stand on my tiptoes, pressing my lips to his. He kisses me back savagely, his tongue lapping against mine, and his teeth gnashing. I moan into his mouth as he picks up his pace, his thumb rubbing my clit and his fingers stretching me.

“I’m not going to be easy,” he growls as we come up for air. “I’m never going to be easy, Sara.”

“I don’t want you to be easy,” I whisper as his eyes hold mine, daring him.

“How did you imagine I would fuck you?”

His question comes as a surprise, and I find my cheeks flushing.

“I never...”

“Don’t lie to me, Sara. I know you thought about fucking me. Tell me how you imagined it.” He brushes his fingers along my arms, beckoning me to speak. “I wanna fuck you like that.”

Instead of telling him, I grab his hand and tug him toward the bed. “Sit down.”

He shoots me a wicked smile and does what I tell him, taking a seat. His cock is still erect, and his eyes dance over my body as I climb onto him, my legs straddling him. His fingers brush along the small of my waist as I reach for his cock, aligning myself. On instinct, I glide his thick cock up and down my slit and rub it in my arousal.

“Take the time you need,” Aiden murmurs as I lower myself, adjusting to his girth. “We don’t have to go fast.”