She took him inside her mouth and all thought fled.He couldn’t think and could barely breathe.Everything else became white noise.All that mattered was the raw pleasure he felt as she took him deep, the head butting up against the back of her throat.
Her hand gripped the base of his erection, and she pumped his cock, her tongue swirling around his length, as she gave him the best blow job of his life.
“Brooke.”He let out a tortured sound.“I need to be inside you.Bare.”He needed to feel her wet heat clasp him tight.
She released him with a wetpop.“I think I can manage that.I’m safe.Are you?”
He nodded and cupped her face in his hand.Eyes gleaming, she slid up his body until she straddled him, rose up on her knees, and positioned his erect cock at her entrance.She sunk down, burying his length completely.
He let out a rough groan, the feel of them truly connected one he’d never forget.
“Oh God, Aiden.You feel so good.”She began to rock her hips back and forth, her breasts bouncing, her desire obviously building.
He was damn close himself.Tightening his hold on her hips, he thrust up, meeting each downward motion of her pelvis, driving him deeper.
“So fucking perfect,” he muttered.
“I feel it too,” she said.
As their rhythm increased, sweat slicked his skin.The sound of their bodies slapping together was erotic as hell.Aiden cupped her sensitive breasts, and she reached down, rubbing her clit, her moans coming faster.
Thank God, because he was about to explode.Pressure coiled inside him, and he grunted with each rough thrust up.“Come for me, Brooke,” he commanded, taking back control.“I want to feel you pulse around my cock.”
She let out a prolonged whimper.“I’m… I’m coming,” she said, falling forward and catching herself with her palms on his chest.And then he felt it, the pulsing contraction of her inner walls squeezing his dick.
Her climax tipped him over the edge and with his balls drawn up tight, he came hard and long.Nothing felt as good as Brooke, him bare inside her.He never wanted it to end.
Eventually, she slid off him and lay breathing heavily on the mattress at his side.Quiet surrounded them as he caught his breath, Brooke doing the same.
Needing a connection, he reached over and grasped her hand.She intertwined their fingers, and he knew.This was it for him.No matter what happened, there was no one else.He was already aware of his feelings, but this moment cemented them in his mind.
His love for her consumed him and he almost said the words.But for her, it might be too soon.When he admitted his feelings, it had to be at a time when she would believe him.Not in the aftermath of explosive, amazing sex.
Soon, he thought.He’d tell her soon.
Chapter Twenty-Four
The next dayat work, Aiden loaded up his briefcase with everything he would need to meet with executives at the bank they were looking to purchase.
“Are you sure you don’t want me to come?”Jared asked.
“No need,” Aiden assured him.“I’ll have Brooke with me.Between the two of us, I’m sure we can handle it.Besides, how do you plan to go on paternity leave if you can’t trust me to do the job?”
Jared held up his hands in anI surrendergesture.“Okay, okay.I get it.But this will be our first step into private banking, and I want it to go well.”
“I understand, but you know anything unfamiliar to me Brooke can deal with.Just focus on your beautiful family.Charlie is due soon.That’s what’s important.”
Jared grinned, some of the worry bleeding out of his features.“Yeah.She’s ready for it to be done, I think.We’re both eager to meet our baby girl.”
Aiden put a hand on his brother’s shoulder.“We all are,” he said, as he closed his suitcase.
“Before you go, have you given any thought to whether you’ll stay with the company after I return from leave?”
Aiden met Jared’s gaze.“I’m not sure yet.You know that working here was never my dream.I appreciate that this place is a part of Dad’s legacy, but I’m not sure it’s the right place for me.Being behind a desk and working corporate?”He shook his head.
“I can respect that.You know I appreciate you filling in.”
Aiden didn’t want his brother thinking it was a burden.“I’m more than happy to help out.I’ll tell you this, though.I’m not leaving home again.I’m done with that lifestyle and ready to settle down.I’m just not sure what I’ll do career-wise, but travel journalism is a thing of the past.”
