Page 52 of Tempting Lies


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She reached for another condom and rolled it onto him, then positioned herself and slowly worked him inside. His hands flew to her hips, and he hissed as he slid all the way home while she shifted to accommodate his full length.

“So big. My God,” she murmured and was rewarded with a flare of his eyes and a tightening of his hands on her skin.

She slowly raised and lowered herself once, marveling at the hard heat of his cock, and Aiden let her set the pace at first. She luxuriated in the friction between them, bouncing and rocking and thrilling herself with the sounds their bodies made as they slapped together, with the delicious sensation of being filled. When he dug his fingers into her hips and dragged her down to grind against him, she moaned and arched her back, thrusting her breasts forward. He surged up to take one in his mouth, trapping her between a hand gripping the nape of her neck and his tongue torturing her nipple.

She felt every point of contact between them as if they were fiery brands searing her skin and stoking the tension coiling inside her even higher. They were both gasping now. Aiden’s mouth was hot against her breast, and he slammed up into her over and over, increasing the pace as her hips moved in a frantic circle while she chased her release.

“Yes, Aiden, pleaseplease,” she begged, unable to organize her words into any coherence.

He pulled away from her nipple long enough to flick a naughty smile at her, then returned to continue laving her with his tongue. One of his hands slid out of her hair and down between their bodies to press against her clit, and she exploded, crying out and surging down onto his cock. He responded with a series of sharp upward thrusts that ended in his own climax. His hands, which had been so deliciously rough with her, now smoothed tenderly down her shoulders as she collapsed onto his chest, his thumbs drawing little circles in the sheen of sweat that covered her back. He kissed her brow, then her temple, as they caught their breath.

“Wow,” she finally managed.

His chest moved underneath her as he huffed out a laugh. “Wow?”

She slapped a lazy hand along his flank. “Yes, wow. I guess Icando that more than once.”

“Told you so.”

“And I guess youcanactually impress a woman in the sack.” She grinned up at him, feeling bold enough to tease him now.

“Hey!” His voice was lazily satisfied, not offended. “It’s your fault everything is sowow. I’m lucky I made it through a second round.”

When her thigh muscles started to protest, she shifted to move off him, feeling a sharp little pang of loss as he slid from her body. After he’d dispensed with the condom, she tentatively laid her head on his chest, unsure of what happened next. No-strings sex wasn’t usually her style, and she definitely had no idea how to handle no-strings sex with her fake boyfriend. Should she ask him to stay? Assume he was eager to leave? She didn’t want to be clingy. Or pushy. Or presumptive.

His chest rumbled with laughter. “You’re stiff as a sheet of drywall when you should be doing like I am and falling asleep. What’s going on?”

If anything, her spine got even stiffer. “Honestly?”

“Always,” he said drowsily.

She sighed. “Honestly, I was wondering what to do with you now.”

She peeped up at his face. His eyes were closed, expression relaxed.

“You’ve already done everything with me, killer. I’m used up.”

She batted a hand at his chest. “I know that! I mean… do you want to leave?”

“Do youwantme to leave?” Now his eyes were open.

She didn’t know how to answer that, and at her silence, he sat up, suddenly alert.

“Wait,doyou want me to leave?”

She sat up too and twisted her fingers together anxiously. “No! But I don’t want you to feel like you have to stay. I don’t know what you usually…”

Her voice trailed off, and horror swamped her when his expression twisted into disappointment.

“You’re wondering if I usually tiptoe out after sex?” His voice was unamused, all traces of relaxation gone.

“I didn’t say that. I’ve just… I’ve never done this before, so…”

Aiden sagged back against the headboard, and suddenly the distance between them felt immense.

“You know, I haven’t exactly done this before either.”

Her brows shot up her forehead. “You’re telling me you’ve never had a one-night stand?”