His hand slips behind my head, and he drags me in before his mouth descends on mine. The overwhelming euphoria and nerves return, but it’s ten times better this time around.
Aiden’s tongue teases my bottom lip, like he said it would. I open my mouth and shudder as his tongue shoves past my lips and tangles with mine. He takes it slowly, allowing me time to get used to the pace. I cling to him, unsure if I’m strangling him from how tightly I’m holding him. If I am, Aiden doesn’t show any signs of discomfort; he just continues kissing me like a madman.
Every time I let out a shaky breath, he breathes it in and shares his frantic breaths with me. A whimper escapes me, and he greedily swallows, the sound spurring him to deepen the kiss.
Warmth fills my chest and stomach, a feeling that was always reserved for Brandon whenever I talk to him. My cheeks warm with a blush as I realize that I’m getting turned on by kissing my brother.
Aiden groans into my mouth as I shift my hips to stop the throbbing in my clit. His hard dick twitches against my center, as if it’s responding to my arousal. His hand on my hip squeezes, and he rocks me back and forth on him to grind my pussy against his erection.
Can he feel the heartbeat between my legs?
The question fades as quickly as it came as Aiden fists my hair and jerks my head at an angle for better access. He leans forward, like he’s chasing me for more until my spine is bent and I’m gripping him so that I don’t fall off his lap.
This is all an act to him, I remind myself. He’s showing me how Brandon will react when we kiss. But goddamn, Aiden is a great actor. I’d almost believe he’s really into this, that he actually enjoys kissing me.
Aiden catches my bottom lip between his teeth in a soft nip, then releases it with a pop. He dives in for another kiss, his tongue shoving past my bruised, parted lips to explore my mouth. Every kiss is forceful and full of desperation as he consumes my every breath and controls the frenzied pace. All I can do is try to keep up and take gasping breaths when I can so I don’t suffocate.
“You’re doing so good for me, pretty girl,” Aiden murmurs between kisses. “So”—kiss—“fucking”—kiss—“good.”
Pride swells in my chest at his praises. I grab a fistful of his hair and tug at the strands, earning a groan from him that travels straight between my legs.
His fingers clench my love-handle, and he slows the pace.
“You wanna know how to drive a man wild while kissing him in this position?” he whispers against my lips.
I nod and gulp deep breaths. “Yes.”
“Keep rocking your hips. Tease him and give him a taste of what it’ll be like when you ride him.” Aiden nips my bottom lip, then swipes his tongue over it to soothe the sting.
I hesitate for a moment. It’s hard to tell if he’s giving advice or hinting that I should grind against him.
He covers my lips with his, and I pull back before he can shove his tongue into my mouth again. If he keeps kissing me, I’ll forget the no-sex rule. Thinking clearly is hard enough when he’s kissing me like he can’t breathe without me.
Taking the hint, Aiden relaxes into the seat, his back thumping against the cushion. He settles both hands on my waist, his thumbs rubbing my bare skin as he licks his bottom lip with a smirk. The whole time, his eyes remain on me.
“I think you got it down.” Aiden rolls his lips together. “You ready to take pictures?”
I push aside the weird feelings settling in my stomach, then nod. “Yeah.”
“Good.” He jerks his chin toward the computer behind me. “Pretend you’re playing, and I’ll do the rest.”
I untangle myself from his arms and turn on his lap so I’m sitting with my back facing him again. My eyes slide shut for a moment as I find momentary relief from the weight of his hooded stare. I don’t want him to see how that kiss affected me.
While Aiden shifts to get his phone, I jiggle the mouse to wake up the computer. Aiden hooks his arm around my middle and lays his palm flat against my cleavage, then draws me backward until my back is flush to his chest.
“Remember what I said,” he whispers, then holds his phone above us. “We’re now a couple. Everything I say and do from now on will be as your boyfriend.”
I huff and lean forward to act like I’m in the zone with a game. “I get it. You don’t need to keep warning me like you’re about to do horrible things to me.”
The only indication of Aiden’s next move is his dark chuckle.
NINE
NOVA
I yelpas Aiden jerks me backward, his fingers circling my throat in a firm but gentle grip. His face hovers close to my tipped-back head, his stormy eyes full of heat and amusement.
“Horrible things to you?” His lips curl in a mocking smile. “Would you call spending the rest of the day with your boyfriend’s head between your thighshorrible?”
