“Okay,” Aiden said easily. “No more after this, right?”
“No more,” I whispered. “I swear.”
“Tell me,” Aiden urged softly.
I took a deep breath, then spilled everything. How Landon knew of my affinity since our first sparring match, how he’d befriended me as some weird form of worship, how he’d called megoddessbecause he thought I was some kind of God, how he viewed the Crusader as one as well. How he’d asked me to kill him, and I’d said no.
Aiden was holding me tight against him by the end, running his hand up and down my back soothingly while I sniffled. After several minutes of silence, his hands cupped my cheeks, and then he spoke.
“Look at me, baby.”
I opened my eyes, blinking blearily at him while he looked me over.
“I love you, Skye. I don’t blame you for what happened. You did what you had to do.”
“I love you,” I whispered. “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you sooner. I promise, that stops now.”
“I love you, too,” Aiden nodded. “No more secrets.” He kissed my nose. “Now we’re gonna stay up all night and share secrets. It’ll be likea sleepover, only,” his hands slid down to cup my ass, and he pulled me against him, “we’re gonna fuck.”
I giggled through some tears as he kissed me again. It started off sweet, and I really liked Aiden’s sweet kisses, but I was still hungry for him. My hands ran over his abs, his arms. My nails ran softly down his muscled back before I pulled him tighter against me, trapping his hard cock between us.
Aiden groaned, breaking the kiss so he could kiss down my neck before gently sinking his teeth into my shoulder.
I shuddered, every nerve in my body lit up, responding to the sex god pressed against me. I’d only had, like, four orgasms today. I could definitely have a few more.
“Aiden,” I whimpered.
“Zephyr doesn’t have an affinity for super-hearing or something, right?” Aiden asked breathlessly.
My brain blanked out for a second.
“What?”
Aiden chuckled nervously. “I uh…I feel weird fucking you while your brother is here–”
I laughed. “He should be prepping in the café right now. And even if not, he won’t hear us. No one will.”
“Okay,” he replied, his shoulder relaxing a bit.
“Also, you ate me out this morning. You weren’t worried then?” I asked teasingly.
Aiden’s hands slid down my thighs, and I jumped. He caught me, then pressed me back against the cold tile. I gasped at the sudden change in temperature, and Aiden grinned, kissing me quickly before his eyes darted toward the bedroom door. In a blink, the lock snicked close with my affinity. Aiden gave me a soft smile before he pushed two fingers inside me with practically no resistance.
“I wasn’t thinking clearly this morning. I just needed you,” he said.
I gasped as he kissed me again, swallowing my moan as he scissored his fingers inside me. I was pressed hard back against the tile, unable to move more than an inch.
“Aiden,” I whimpered against his lips.
“Yeah, baby? Something wrong?”
I scowled at him. “Don’t taunt me,” I warned.
His eyes lit up. “Or what?” he asked. “You gonna punish me?”
He hooked his fingers upward, pressing right against the perfect spot and I let out a crazy sound somewhere between a gasp and a moan.
“I thought,” I moaned as he pressed against that same spot again, “I thought you were my good boy.”
