With each kiss across his stomach, I counted my blessings. It ended with wrapping my hands under his ass and resting my head on the softest part of his torso. As he ran his hand across my scalp, I couldn’t imagine a better definition of heaven.
His grip tightened around my neck as he guided me lower. Oh. Scratch that. The tent in his jock might be a better definition. The slight twitch from his cock might prove that he was excited, but the urging as he pushed me down was a first for him taking charge.
With each kiss down his cloth-covered groin, he let a soft moan slip from his lips. He wasn’t shy in the bedroom once the clothes came off, but he had never taken charge before. It might be new, but the split second it took me to reach rock-hard status proved that it was a welcome change of pace.
There were no commands as he pulled the fabric aside. He didn’t need to say a word. I hadn’t said the word, not aloud. But I pushed that statement outward like I did the fire. I could put words into action and show him how much I loved him. Before I could dwell on the thought, I swallowed his cock.
Aiden’s hips bucked, burying himself until his belly pressed against my forehead. I was thankful he didn’t wield a massive dick as I struggled to breathe. I could haverelented at any moment, but I didn’t want to pull away until he let me. Just when I approached my limit, Aiden let go, his body relaxing as he panted.
“Damn,” he gasped.
I sucked in air and returned to swallowing his cock, running my tongue along the underside with each downward motion. If I thought he’d sit back and let me have my fun, I was sorely mistaken. As he held my head, thrusting in and out of my mouth, he had me nearly gagging before pulling out. In three months, he had been taking notes and learning the language of my body.
I squeezed my cock, excited every time he moaned. I had to pace myself. Apparently, an in-control Aiden pushed all the right buttons.
He growled through clenched teeth. Holding my head in place, I could feel his cock thicken. I gladly buried him toward the back of my throat, swallowing as he came. What he lacked in length, he made up in girth, and even that paled compared to when he finished.
“Damn,” he grunted.
I let his cock slip from my mouth before resting my head on his leg. While I stroked myself, I continued licking at his head. I was content making myself come, especially if it meant making Aiden continue with the grunts and moans.
“That was hot,” I said between kissing his shaft. Unlike me, Aiden didn’t go flaccid once he finished. I had foundmyself a multi-session champ, which meant I could go all evening teasing and playing.
“Yeah.” He shook his head, widening his eyes as if he were waking from a dream. “Come here.”
He hooked his hands under my armpits, pulling me until I was half-lying, half-sitting on his body. I never grew tired of feeling this handsome man,myhandsome man, underneath me.
“Somebody is in a mood,” I whispered. He held the side of my head. While I thought I infused my actions with the emotions boiling beneath the surface, it was nothing compared to Aiden. He kissed as if there wasn’t another man in the world. When his tongue found its way into my mouth, it was my turn to gasp.
Bits of flame found their way along my arms. I worried they’d burn him until he let out a slight laugh, patting at them until they vanished. “Losing control, huh?”
That bastard. He knew exactly what he did to me. “In more ways than one.” It was my turn to grin.
I might have super strength, but even without powers, Aiden was no slouch. He grabbed me by the thighs, sitting me upright in his lap.
“Why the sudden take-charge attitude?”
“Too much?” The worry flashed across his face. I remembered the scared man I dragged into the shower. We had come a long way, but this newfound confidence was still fragile.
I kissed him in an attempt to quiet those lingering insecurities. Leaning my forehead against his, I wrapped my arms around his neck. “Too much would mean there’s a world where I could get enough of you.”
He rolled his eyes. “Mind control? Possession? I know my Xander isn’t this cheesy.”
Okay, maybe I laid it on thick. “I was just curious.”
“You spend the day making life or death decisions. Why not take one or two off your plate?”
His hands found their way to my hips. They crept around until he held my ass, showing me he was in control. He wiggled his hips, adjusting himself as he lowered me onto his lap. It was my turn to gasp as his cock slid down the crack of my ass.
In three months, our nightly romps ended with me buried inside Aiden. After a long day, I’d come in this sexy man and then reach around and play with his cock until he finished. If I was lucky, we’d fall asleep in that position and resume partway through the night. He had casually grazed my ass while slurping the length of my cock, but changing roles had never come up in our recaps of the previous night.
His eyes begged for permission. I couldn’t remember the last time I had let a man top me. I had always been in control, the one making the… Aiden wasn’t asking for himself. His eyes weren’t asking, they were offering.
Before, if a hookup had dared venture down thatavenue, I’d have politely rejected by flipping them over. I didn’t want myself in a position where I relinquished control. I wasn’t good at it, but with Aiden, I wanted to try. If every action tonight was to say, “I love you,” I’d say yes.
I spit in my hand before reaching back, coating his already slick cock. I leaned back, almost too eager. As the head slid inside, I let out a gasp, my muscles tightening. Being struck down by a Lightning God didn’t cause as much of a shock as the sensation of Aiden’s girth slipping in.
“You okay?”
