15
Aidan
That ride homebecame a blur in Aidan’s mind after Moira said yes. He didn’t remember much of it other than their mouths fusing together, her fingers scraping his scalp and pulling his hair, or her thighs straddling his on the leatherseat.
Taking Moira in the backseat of a car was not an option. He didn’t want their first time to be a cliché. That didn’t mean he didn’t know how to make things fun. For both of them. Hooking his hands on her shoulders, he pressed her body down on his hard-on, teasing her over the thin fabric of her panties. Even through their clothes, her warmth embraced hiscock.
“God, I can’t wait to be inside you,” he whispered in herear.
She moaned and rubbed herself againsthim.
He kneaded her back, moving his hands down to her glorious butt, as he claimed her mouth again. She clasped his neck, sucking his tongue, when his hands reached her ass. Aidan clutched her round butt cheeks, squeezing them together. Moira groaned inside his mouth, and the sweet aroma of her arousal filled hisnostrils.
“Good to know you like it. I’m kind of an ass manmyself.”
Her hands stopped stroking his shoulder for a moment. She moved her fingers back to his hair and covered his lips, cheeks and, nose in a multitude of quickkisses.
“I’ve never had a man inthere.”
Aidan’s heart performed a couple of cartwheels in his chest worth of fucking Olympian gold. He pulled away until she couldn’t hide from him anymore. He waited for Moira to drag her stare from the button of his shirt to hisface.
A million questions popped in his mind, but he went with the most important. “Any particularreason?”
Sheshrugged.
Hewaited.
She sighed and gave him the puppy eyesroutine.
Hewaited.
And raised aneyebrow.
“Oh, all right, if you insist.” She grumbled, and he reined in a smirk. Barely. “I’mafraid.”
“I get it. I won’t pressure you, I would never get you to do anything you weren’t comfortablewith.”
She kissed the tip of his nose. “Thanks.”
“Just know this.” He run an index along her spine, from the base of her skull to the last bone. “I’d be honored to be the first man in here.” He teased the crack between her cheeks. “If and when you feel likeit.”
Her tense muscles relaxed under his finger, so Aidan got adventurous. He captured her lower lip between his, pulled it inside his mouth, and suck it gently. When Moira cupped his neck and returned the kiss, he tapped her tiny hole with the tip of his finger. She hissed, arched her back, andmoaned.
Promising.
Luckily, the limo parked in the underground garage before he came in hispants.
As they waited for the elevator in the garage, an elderly couple joined them. Aidan greeted them with a nod. They had ridden the elevator together before. The couple lived on the thirtieth floor, one floor below his penthouse. When the four entered the metal box, Aidan leaned against the back wall, laced an arm around Moira’s waist, and pulled her against his side. He was tempted by the idea of fondling her perfect ass as they climbed the floors. But, decided it would be too crass. She deserved better than to be groped inpublic.
No matter how tempting her buttwas.
In the privacy of his apartment, the gamechanged.
He pinned Moira against the closed door, stooping his head to kiss her hungry mouth. She draped her arms behind his neck and the world stopped spinning as their tongues caressed and stroked. She hugged his waist with her luscious thighs, cradling his hard-on against her warm sex. Through the layers of clothes, her heat touchedhim.
“I need a breather, or I’ll explode,” he begged, his teeth pulling her lower lip for goodmeasure.
Her muscles quivered around him, and Aidan clutched her butt to support herbody.
