“Condom?” she asked.
Fuck. Nothing like a frigid dose of reality to cockblock what was sure to be the best night of my life. I shook my head, the scruff on my cheeks brushing against her belly.
Her hands tangled in my hair. “I’m on the pill.”
“I’m clean,” I mumbled. Maybe we were really going to go through with this.
Her “me too” came out so soft that I wasn’t sure she’d said anything until she shimmied out of her hot pink boy shorts.
I spread her legs, my mouth watering as my toes curled in anticipation. Then I propped her hips up with my palm underneath her ass and swept my tongue along her slick entrance.
My eyes rolled back in my head, and I grabbed a fistful of Aiden’s hair as he sucked my swollen clit into his mouth. Heat rocketed through my limbs. It had been so long since that part of me had seen any attention from a real live man… tingles radiated out from my core, getting stronger with every sweep of his tongue.
I clenched my teeth, trying to hold out and not get pulled under too soon as my orgasm built. When I couldn’t hang on any longer, I let go. My entire body tensed, every muscle taut. Then wave after wave of pleasure washed over me, turning my limbs to jelly.
Aiden didn’t let up until I squirmed underneath him, my clit too sensitive for his touch. I awkwardly tugged him up until he rested his chin between my breasts.
“You look like a goddess when you come.” He leaned forward, capturing my mouth.
I’d never tasted myself on a man’s lips before, but with Aiden, it seemed natural. And hot. Every move he made lit me up inside until it felt like I might spontaneously combust.
With his arms wrapped tightly around me, he flipped us over so he laid on his back. I straddled his waist, his cock jutting up behind my ass. It wouldn’t take much to lift my hips and slide down onto him. Wanting to give him as much pleasure as he’d just delivered to me, I did just that.
The tip of his cock nudged against my entrance. I adjusted my hips and lowered myself onto him. Little by little, giving myself plenty of time to adjust to the sheer size of him, I eased down.
“Fuuuuuuck, Paisley.” His hands gripped my hips, his fingers digging in and holding me in place. “Are you trying to kill me, baby?”
“Death by orgasm?” I teased.
“I can’t think of a better way to go.” He bent forward and captured my nipple in his mouth. The stirrings of another orgasm gathered in my core.
Our rhythm was awkward at first, jerky, out of sync movements that made me wonder if I’d been wrong about our potential. Then something changed. His hips thrust at the same moment mine crashed down, and we fell into a synchronized dance of give and take. He shifted his attention from one breast to the other while his hands stayed on my hips, pulling me down onto his cock, then lifting me back up again.
The pace quickened, each of us desperate to find our release. He plunged into me, over and over, the base of his cockconnecting with my clit and activating a spot deep inside me I hadn’t been aware of until him. It started in my toes, the wave working its way up my legs and gathering momentum. Stars didn’t just dance across the backs of my eyelids, they exploded.
I tumbled, like that time I went to Coney Island and got caught in a freakish huge wave. Up became down, left became right, until I didn’t know where I was.
Aiden groaned, a low moan that seemed to last forever as he held onto my hips. “That’s it, Paisley. Keep going, darlin’.”
I squeezed my inner walls around him, wanting to wring out the last bit of pleasure for both of us. Then I collapsed on top of his chest, burrowing my nose into his neck. The cold wind howled outside the windows, but I’d never felt so safe, so warm, so protected.
Aiden pulled the covers over us and wrapped his arms around me. Then he pressed a gentle kiss to my forehead. “Give me a minute, and I’ll go get something to clean you up.”
“You don’t have to do that.” I probably should have gotten up on my own to go to the bathroom, but I didn’t like the idea of breaking contact. The bathroom was all the way on the other side of the bunkhouse, and beyond the warmth we’d just created between us, it was cold.
“It’s been a long time since I’ve had anything or anyone to take care of,” Aiden said.
Sensing I might get a glimpse of what was behind the thick walls he hid behind, I gave a slight nudge. “Tell me about it?”
He was quiet for so long, I thought I’d pushed too far. I was about to apologize, then he shifted his arm and reached for my hand.
“You think a guy with a dark past can be redeemed?”
“Yes. In case you haven’t noticed, I’m a glass half full kind of girl. I believe there’s good in everyone and if someone is willing to let the good shine bright enough to chase away the bad, thenyes, they deserve a second chance.” My fingers tightened around his in a show of silent support.
“There’s something I want to tell you, Paisley.”
I took in a deep breath and steeled myself for whatever was headed my way. Before Aiden could say another word, the bunkhouse door flew open.
