This raw, passionate side of him is disorienting. So is the way he bends over my body on the counter, eyes locked on mine as a third finger pushes inside. He kisses me through the pain and the fullness I feel deep in my stomach. He soothes me through the tears that spring to my eyes, and the gasp that works its way up my throat.
“I can’t—”
“You can, sweetheart,” he murmurs, kissing my jaw. “Prop up on your elbows so you can see how well you take me. Christ, Maggie, your pussy is swallowing my fingers.”
I listen to him, adjusting my position so I can watch while he works me to the precipice of ecstasy. My thighs are wet, stained with arousal. His fingers are drenched, sliding in and out of me with ease, like we’ve been doing this for years. Slick sounds fill the air and combine with our heavy breathing. The front of Aiden’s sweatpants are tight. The bulge of his erection tells me he’s enjoying this as much as I am, and I haven’t touched him yet. Then, he drops to his knees, kneeling,bowingbefore me, and his tongue is on me again, quick flicks working against my swollen clit.
“Yes,” I hiss. “Right there. Don’t stop, Aiden. I’m going to come.”
I’m about to close my eyes, about to loll my head back and get swept away by his attention to detail, the way he already has my preferences figured out, the slow climb up the mountain and the peak I’m so close to reaching, when my gaze locks on a man in the building across from us. He’s watching me. He’s watching Aiden torture me to within an inch of my life. He’s…fuck, he’s not looking away. Helikesit.
And I lose it. I explode in a flurry of stars and light, my orgasm reaching all the way from my head to my toes. Aiden doesn’t stop, lapping up every drop of my release greedily as my legs shake and my body trembles.
I think years pass until I start to relax. I take a breath and my heart rate begins to slow, returning to normal. I wipe the back of my hand across my forehead to get rid of the sweat near my hairline.
“Wow,” I finally whisper. His tongue slows and his fingers still. I peel myself off the counter and Aiden stands. His beard is damp. His eyes are dark. He steps toward me, cradling my face with a softer intensity than before. He brings his lips to mine, kissing me. I taste myself on his tongue, and it’s the most wickedly delicious thing I’ve ever experienced in my life.
“What did I tell you?” Aiden growls. “A goddamn prize.”
“That was…five years, Aiden? There’s no way.”
He laughs, rubbing his hand down my arm. “Feel less nervous?”
“Yeah,” I say. “I also feel like I’ve died and gone to heaven. The best of both worlds.” My limbs are heavy and my head is a little woozy, lust-drunk and sated. I’m pleased,sopleased, but I want more.
“And to think, the night is still young.” He kisses me again before scooping me up. I peel off his shirt as he walks us down the hall and nearly run us into a wall.
“Now what?” I ask, draping my arms around his neck. His skin is warm, flushed with satisfaction, and I drag my fingernails down his chest.
“Now you’re going to suck my cock like the good girl you are.”
NINETEEN
MAGGIE
Aiden depositsme at the entrance to his room. He stalks toward the bed, pulling off his sweatpants and boxer briefs. I watch the muscles of his bare ass flex and constrict with each step he takes. When he reaches the mattress, he stops and turns around.
I see him in his full form. Naked. Beautiful.Hard. I appreciate the length of his cock. Well above average, with some girth. Thick and wide without being a size that would have me terrified. He’ll fit—just barely. I’m about to say something sexy, about how I can’t wait to have him inside me, when I spot something on his leg, on the upper part of his left thigh.
“Is that the infamous tattoo?”
He grins and plops on the bed. “Yeah.”
“What the hell is it?”
“A sun wearing sunglasses.”
“Oh, my god. That’s…”
“Stupid as hell, I know.”
“But also kind of cool. It’s like a metaphor. The sun is so bright, even he needs shades.”
Aiden tips his head back and laughs. His shoulders shake, and the sound is so lovely and pleasant. “God, I like you. You’re so fun. Thanks for not ridiculing me.”
My lips split into a wide grin. “I like you, too.”
We stare at each other from across the room, and hilarity shifts to heated. Aiden spreads his legs and he grips his cock, lazily stroking the length up and down. “Take off your clothes, Maggie.”
