Someone who wants to fuck everyone.
I flirted for two reasons, and most people hadn’t figured one of them out. I clowned around and laid it on thick when I liked someone, sure, but I also did it when I was panicking and didn’t know what the hell else to do. A million pickup lines danced through my mind, and I discarded them one by one as I stared at Aspen’s hand so close to mine. He went off the path.
“What are you doing? Aren’t you worried we’ll get lost?”
“Come on.”
He didn’t turn around or look at me, simply assumed I would follow, and after a second of staring back and forth on the clear path I took off after him. We walked for a few minutes and I began to worry, except when I glanced over my shoulder our footprints in the snow made the direction we’d come from clear. There wasn’t any real way to get lost. I gasped as Aspen stooped and went under the lowest boughs on a pine tree that was so tall, I would’ve had to lie flat on my back to look at the top. I ducked and went under after him, laughing when I stood up. Closest to the trunk there was plenty of room for both of us to stand without hunching. I inhaled the rich, woodsy scent that billowed around us and scanned the snowy branches that barely let in any sunlight. Aspen looked damned good as he rested his shoulders against the trunk.
“It’s like a little house.” I crept closer to him.
“Warmer in here, too.”
My mouth went dry and I had trouble swallowing as I reached his side. When the tip of my boots touched his, I dropped to my knees in the dry pine needles. He didn’t move or speak, but his throat worked, and a quiet desperation slithered through my stomach. I wasn’t sure when I’d started liking him so much. I’d always thought he was hot as fuck, but the second he’d kissed me... I was hooked.
“The view down here is amazing.” I flashed him a smile.
“The one up here isn’t bad. You gonna put those pretty lips on my dick or what?” He unbuckled his belt, and I moaned, excitement racing through me. I’d wanted something more, maybe something deeper like what I had with Vail, but I’d take this. I liked sex, and if that was all he wanted, I wasn’t about to turn it down.
I was a lot of things, but I wasn’t dumb.
Aspen was half hard when he hauled his dick out, and I leaned in with my mouth open, sucking him down. I loved the feel of him on my tongue as he grew fatter in my mouth. I hollowed my cheeks and my stomach buzzed with heat. Aspen took his gloves off and tucked them in his pockets, and I was curious what he was up to, but all he did was comb his fingers through my hair. I whimpered at the shiver of heat that raced over my skin and prickled along my scalp. He gripped my hair and moved me gently.
I loved sucking dick, it wasn’t a question. I loved having Vail in my mouth, but Aspen was a bigger guy with a matching piece, and I enjoyed it. I went after the flavor of him when a drop of precum hit my taste buds and massaged the tip of my tongue over his slit. The slightly bitter tang made me moan. He used both hands to hold me still and fucked into my mouth. I wasn’t used to anyone handling me quite like he did, and it took me a couple of minutes to get the hang of it, but I dropped my jaw and moaned around his dick as he slid farther down my throat. His clean scent, tinged with sweat, had my hand sneaking down to rub my trapped dick through my jeans.
“You’re doing good down there, giving me sweet eyes.”
My face burned and I focused on him in my mouth, resting my fingers on his hips for balance. I slipped my gloved hand over to give his balls a gentle roll, and he shoved deeper into my mouth, getting to the uncomfortable point. I groaned around him and my reward was another rock of his hips. My nose nudged the black hair under his navel. I wanted to do something so awesome while I was on my knees that he would understand I was getting wrapped up in him without me ever saying a word. I liked the way he touched me and the things he did with me when it came to sex, but I was starting to want more.
We all had Vail, and he was amazing, but I wantedAspento look at me like I mattered.
Closing my eyes, I went to work. I wanted to give him a reason to give a shit about me, even though I was old enough to know he could probably get the same thing in a million different places. Me blowing him wouldn’t be what made him want me around for more than sex, but fucked if I knew what would. I had no idea. I felt lost and desperate as I worked his shaft and massaged his thigh, putting my all into it.
I didn’t want to feel jealous of Vail. Or Cillian. Anyone could see Aspen actually listened when Cillian talked—he cared. I wanted some of that. The night of Sloan’s party in Midtown when Aspen had danced with me, I’d thought maybe I was getting what I wanted, but then he’d backed off again.
Why?
What did I do wrong?
I had no idea if I’d fucked up with Aspen or not, or if I’d just thought more was happening all along than really was. It drove me crazy. Anyone else I would’ve asked what was going on, but he didn’t talk much, and I was afraid I’d scare him away if I drew too much attention to the situation. I dropped my jaw and tried to choke him the whole way down my throat, but I wasn’t very good at that and ended up gasping and wiping at the spit on my chin while he chuckled.
Cillian had accused me of being a bottom queen, and I wasn’t—I liked sticking my dick in mouths and asses just fine—but maybe I wanted more than simple fucking. I tried to put everything I felt into the way I sucked on Aspen and bobbed my head. I got so into what I was doing that the first blast of cum shocked me. I struggled to catch it all, swallowing as fast as I could without coughing. Aspen stroked my hair and groaned, and excitement raced around in my belly. When he was done, I tucked him back into his clothing fast because that was one piece of him I definitely didn’t want to get frostbite, but as I sat back on my knees I glared down at my lap.
I hadn’t jerked off because I’d been too busy trying to impress Aspen.
Sighing, I closed my eyes. Aspen tapped my nose, and I glanced up to find him holding out his hand for me. I put my palm in his and laughed as he dragged me up to stand. His plush lips on mine were amazing as he delved into my mouth. I went up on tiptoe and swirled my tongue with his, and he grunted, dragging me closer. His lips softened against mine and he gripped my ass, holding me in place. After a few minutes, I relaxed against him, and he let out a positive sound. I wasn’t sure when he’d taken over the kiss so completely, but I touched my hand to my mouth as I sank back down onto my heels.
“You didn’t beat it the way you said you would.”
My cheeks boiled with heat and I glanced around. “I was afraid my balls would fall off.”
Aspen snorted and pulled me back in for another kiss. He moved me until he had his leg between both of mine and dragged me closer so his muscled thigh pressed against my dick. I whimpered, and he used his hands on my ass to nudge me closer. I got the hint and rubbed myself against him while struggling to breathe as he kissed me. There were still a few twinges and pains in my body from fighting, but I rolled my hips and struggled to move against the ache of being stuck in my pants and so hard. When I was nearly there, my cockhead throbbing while I tried to pull enough oxygen into my lungs, he stopped and held me close. I shoved at his chest, but he only shook his head slowly.
“I’ll take care of you later, baby.” He sucked on my bottom lip, and I gaped at him as he slid from between me and the tree with a wink—the same over-the-top, smarmy winkIliked to give people.
“What?”
The look he gave me had my stomach melting and my dick pulsing. “You deserve a little something special after the way you went after my nut. I’ll take care of you.”
