That’s it.
My eyes widen and then everything calms. Like I already knew the truth of what he’s saying.
It’s not like I can deny how I would try and catch glimpses of him over the years. Even back when we were growing up. He was the crush. Always was.
It’s ridiculous.
And I don’t care if it doesn’t make any sense.
“I love you too, Aiden.”
He freezes before he swoops down and takes my mouth in a kiss that reminds me of a snowflake kissing your cheek as it falls and tastes like hope. When he pulls back, I find myself leaning into him, chasing his mouth.
“I walked out and he said that if I did, I am no longer his son.”
When I rear back, Aiden’s hold on me tightens. My mouth drops open and for a moment I’m completely at a loss.
“Oh, no,” I squeeze my eyes shut. Because he’s here. He was on my porch. When I open my eyes, I ask, “And you walked out?”
“I want my future, Greylin. I want you. You better fucking believe I walked out, and I didn’t look back.”
I cup his face in my hands and shift until I’m straddling him. Can he feel my gratitude, my awe?
“I want this too,” I whisper.
He shifts us, laying me out on the couch. His hands are certain and sure as he undresses me before doing the same to himself. My eyes are half-mast as I watch him, unable to look away.
When he wraps his hand around his cock and strokes, my pussy clenches and I can feel just how wet I am. He glances around and I bite my lip as I tell him, “I’m clean and I’m on birth control.”
His eyes snap to mine and then he’s covering my body with his. His length slides through my pussy lips, collecting my wetness. We moan at the contact.
“You want to feel me inside you bare, darlin’?”
Heat flows through me and I wrap my legs around his waist and dig my heels into his ass. “Yes,” I hiss, “I want you to fill me with your cum.”
“Fuck,” he growls.
My back arches as he fills me to the hilt, pushing just a little bit deeper, using the arm of the couch as leverage and angling my hips. When he’s got me right where he wants me, he starts to move. Every slow glide out is followed by a sharp punch forward. It’s perfect.
When he grinds down against my clit, I see stars.
My hands claw at his back as I moan and beg for more. My words are mindless, my pleas breathless.
But Aiden knows what I need. He growls, his mouth finding my neck and sucking before kissing down my chest and biting down on the top of my breast. The way it edges on too much is like a pulse straight to my clit. My walls start to tighten around his cock.
“That’s it,” he grits out through his teeth. “You’re so close and you’re going to give it to me. Because you asked so nicely for my cum. And I need to fill you with every drop.”
His words send me flying and I come, hard. My eyes roll back in my head as my thighs tighten and my pussy gushes all over him. He fucks me right through my orgasm, the pleasure letting me float as his movements stutter.
Aiden roars out my name as he fills me completely and the first jets of his cum hit my walls. It’s bliss and I cling to him knowing nothing will ever be the same.
We have a chance to have everything. And it’s because he chose me. I hope I’m worth it.
CHAPTER 12
AIDEN
When I clock York going 15 over the speed limit, I blow out a breath. Of course it’s not something I can ignore. I’m not a dictator, so a few over? Fine. But he’s pushed it.
