“I am being me.” His brows furrow.
“Okay.” I don’t think he’s lying. Maybe this is just who he is. “When I asked you what you were thinking, you lied to me.”
“It didn’t matter.”
“It does. Now, what were you thinking?”
He looks wary. “You really want to know?”He’s blushing! Holy shit, he’s blushing.
“I wouldn’t ask if I didn’t want to know.”
He licks his lips, taking a deep breath. His words come out thick, with a hint of need. “I was thinking about all the ways I wanted that same tongue to do dirty things to me. Things I shouldn’t be thinking about because we’re having a pleasant time and I shouldn’t be ruining it.”
My cock twitches, and I take a step back, holding myself up against the wall.
I’m horny, not beating around the bush. This man’s presence alone has me worked up. Add in that voice telling me he’s thinking of doing all kinds of dirty things with me, and I’m about to cum in my damn pants.
“You can think however you want to,” I rasp as Aiden steps closer. My ice cream drops, breathing picking up speed. He lets his drop to the ground, too, before leaning against the wall, boxing me in.
He’s taller than me, so I have to tilt my head back to look him in the eye.
“You sure about that, Omega?” he rasps, desire thick in his voice. “Because while I try to hold myself to gentlemanly standards, the things I want to do to you are anything but gentlemanly.”
“Fuck,” I breathe out, my cock fully hard, weeping with pre-cum, slick coating my ass. “Like what?” I rasp.
He dips his head, bringing his lips to brush against mine. “Like the smell of your sweet slick has me fucking feral. My cock is so hard for you, Emmett. I can smell how turned on you are.”
“I am,” I groan, eyes fluttering closed, chest heaving as desire threatens to consume me.
“I want to free your thick, dripping cock and pleasure you, bring you to orgasm right fucking here.”
“Oh god.” My hips thrust forward, seeking friction.
“I want to take my cock and line it up with yours, then wrap my hand around both of our shafts and bring myself to the edge right along with you.”
“Please,” I whimper, opening my eyes to look at him, for him to see just how badly I want this.
I don’t even care that anyone could walk by and see us. I need him.
I feel like I could crawl out of my skin if I don’t get some kind of relief.
“You want that, baby?” I shiver at his husky, lust-filled tone as he glides his lips up my jawline, stopping at my ear. “You want your Alpha to make you feel good?”
“God, yes,” I groan. “Please, Aiden. Do it. Do everything you just said.”
“Mhmm,” he hums, sucking my earlobe into his mouth. I moan, hands tightening in his jacket. “Do you know how hard it makes me to hear you beg, Emmett?” He groans, hands working at my jeans. “But my Omegas never have to beg when it comes to me. I’ll give you anything you want.” He nips at my jawline before bringing his lips back to mine. He growls against my lips. “Anything.”
He kisses me, taking my breath away. I moan, parting my lips, letting him devour me with his tongue. Aiden pulls my cock out of my pants, and I whimper as he wraps his hand around my shaft and squeezes.
He growls, his hand slowly working me over, every stroke a delicious torture.
I gasp when I feel something warm pressed against my cock as he adjusts us, shifting his body. Breaking the kiss, I look down, panting heavily. My cock twitches at the sight. Aiden’s thick cock is pressed against mine, the head red and angry, weeping pre-cum down his length.
He has no issues grasping both of us in his hand as he starts to stroke, working both of us together.
“Holy shit,” I groan at the sight, pre-cum dripping down my cock and over his hand. This is so fucking hot.
He presses his forehead to mine, grunting as he thrusts up into his grasp.
