Her slacked jaw and rounded eyes were so cute, he almost forgot hisplan.
Almost.
Aidan settled his broad shoulders between her thighs, splayed one hand on her midriff, and dipped his head to collect his prize. He clamped his lips on her sex, pulled her clit into his mouth, holding it between his teeth, and sucked it. He alternated sucking and flicking the little bundle of nerves until Moira whimpered and her arousal dripped from his chin. When her flesh quivered, he let go of her clit and lapped at her sex, drinking her pleasure. Moira pulled at his hair, clasped his shoulders, buried her nails in his flesh, but he didn’t relent. As more waves of pleasure claimed her body, making her thighs twitch and her moans grow louder, Aidan inserted a finger in her, crooking it to find her sweet spot, thumbing her clit, and kept lapping her arousalaway.
“I can’t take it. Please, Aidan. It’s too much,” she whispered, biting her balledfist.
He raised his head to stare into her eyes, drunken withsatisfaction.
“There’s no such a thing as too much pleasure. Relax and let me take care ofyou.”
He nodded to the fist she still held to her mouth and she smiled, opening the hand on the pillow beside her head. “I want you insideme.”
“I’m gettingthere.”
She nudged his side with her shin. “Like now, Imean.”
“Patience.” He knelt between her legs, keeping them wide open, and cupped her sex, holding her stare with his. “Please, don’t close your eyes this time. I need to seeyou.”
She obliged, and the changing hues in the amber of her stare hypnotized Aidan, as he increased the speed of his fingers, stroking her sex and clit. Her body squeezed his hand, her juices coated his fingers, and he exulted as the waves of sensations chased one another and took Moira up. She bowed on the mattress and yelled hisname.
Multipletimes.
When he couldn’t hold on to his self-control any longer, Aidan withdrew his hand from her warmth, sheathed his cock in a condom, and poised the head of the head of his erection between her folds. Bracing himself on an arm, he hovered over her, gazes lockedtogether.
Moira buried her nails in his butt and wrapped her legs around his waist, derailing his plan of taking herslowly.
There was nothing slow in herurgency.
It matched his own toperfection.
He plunged his tongue inside her mouth at the same time he thrust his cock inside her slippery walls, to the hilt, until his balls hit herflesh.
“Heaven. You feel like heaven,” he whispered in her ear, afraid to move and break thespell.
Again, the vixen wrested control from him, squeezing her thighs around his hips, then digging her heels on his butt. She framed his face and claimed hismouth.
He couldn’t stand still, her spell was too strong to be broken. He didn’t need fear that. So, he found a rhythm to the sway of his hips, going in and out of her tight body, rubbing her clit with eachpass.
Moira followed his movements with such precision it astoundedhim.
As his own release approached, Moira’s body started to quiver around his cock. Aidan leaned down and whispered, “Do you feel it too? It’s like we’ve made love a million timesbefore?”
“Yes, it’samazing,”
“Like we’ve been cut from the same cloth, the way we fit together.Perfect.”
“I know.” She moaned the words as her body clenched, gripping him in the most intimate, sinfulembrace.
He lost the power of speech when his orgasm hit him so hard it clouded his vision. His mouth descended on hers, her body wrapped around his, and he unloaded in the latex glove, deep inside herwarmth.
Dizzy, he collapsed on the mattress, rolled on his back, and pulled Moira’s limb body over his chest. There was so much he wanted to say to her, but forming coherent thoughts wasimpossible.
He closed his eyes, intent on relaxing for a moment, so he could regroup and convince Moira he deserved a second round for being such a goodguy.
Next thing he knew, Moira’s lips were wrapped around his very erectcock.
“How did thathappen?”
