“We’re going to have to go out again, properly, so I can see you in that dress. Except this time I won’t fuck it up. And then after, when we get home, I’m going to push you against the wall, stick my head up your dress, and lick you until you come on my face and scream my name. Or maybe I’ll take advantage of the dark parking lot behind this building and do it against the wall out there.”
He pulls my pants and underwear off and tosses them away, into the room somewhere, just like my shirt. Still kneeling between my legs, his eyes rake over me, taking me in. I should feel exposed, lying here completely naked while he’s fully clothed and devouring me with his eyes, but I just feel… cherished. Cared for. Loved.
“Aiden, please.”
“I just need a taste, babe. Just a little taste of this gorgeous pussy before I get inside you.” He bends and licks me from entrance to clit. “Fuck, that’s good. You taste amazing.” He groans and sucks my clit into his mouth, making slow circles around it with his tongue. My orgasm is building too quickly. I want to make this last.
“Not like this, Aiden,” I say, pulling him up to my face and kissing him deeply. “I want you inside me.”
I tug on his shirt until he reaches back and helps me drag it over his head. It gets tossed somewhere in the room to join my clothes. He pulls something from his pocket, then quickly shucks his pants and boxers, before lowering himself over me again. He takes my mouth in a passionate kiss, then lifts himself onto his elbows and looks into my eyes before leaning back onto his knees again. When he picks something up, I realize it must have been a condom that he pulled from his pocket. I watch as he sheathes himself, pumping his cock slowly while he looks hungrily at my pussy. I lift myself up on my elbows and watch as he slides the head of his dick through my wetness, sliding it over my clit several times, and then placing his tip at my entrance.
“Are you sure, Rhea?” he asks, a quaver in his voice betraying his nervousness.
I answer in the only way I can right now, by reaching up and grabbing his neck, and pulling him down to me. I glide both hands down to his ass, squeezing it, kneading it, feeling his muscles tense as he holds himself above me, and then I pull him into me fully, his name escaping my lips in a whisper as he fills me.
“Oh god, you feel so fucking good, babe,” he moans as he slides in. “So wet and tight and perfect.”
Aiden pumps into me, rolling his hips while he caresses my face with his hands. He looks into my eyes like they hold the answers to questions he’s been asking for a lifetime, and in his eyes, I see the answers to mine.
“I want to see more of you. Ride me?”
I nod, and he rolls us again, putting me on top, and I rock slowly, dragging my clit against him as he meets every movement. Time stops, and I don’t know how long we stay like that, loving each other, until I feel the orgasm coming fast. Aiden feels it too, and he picks up his pace, pumping into me faster and faster until I fall over the edge, shattering into a million pieces of sparkling white light, as wave after wave of pleasure rushes through me and I’m screaming his name. This is more than an orgasm. This is everything.
“Oh fuck, yes, Rhea. Fuck.” Aiden yells, and I feel him pumping into me, filling the condom, gripping my hips as I climax around him, the pulsing inside me pulling his orgasm from him.
Exhausted finally, after the world’s longest orgasm, I fall forward and lay on Aiden’s chest. I lift my hips slightly to give him access to the condom, but I don’t let him up to dispose of it, making him tie it off and leave it beside us on the floor instead. I’m boneless and want to lie here for a few more moments before we go anywhere.
Aiden tilts my head up, kissing me softly, a small smile on his lips.
“How did I ever think I would be able to stay away from you?”
I kiss him back, grinning. “I don’t know, but don’t plan on that happening now. I may not have a basement, but I still have handcuffs, and I think I’ve just decided what you can do for me while I keep you prisoner.”
He laughs. “Oh yeah? And what’s that?”
“Keep giving me orgasms like that, obviously.” I lay my head back down.
“Well yeah, obviously.”
“And probably wash the dishes or something, too. And the apartment could use a cleaning. Someone threw clothes all over the living room for some reason.”
He smiles, cupping my face, and pulling me in for a kiss. Our tongues tangle languorously, our bodies physically spent. I run my hand over his chest and abs, tracing his Adonis belt lightly, marvelling at his body. This is one beautiful man I’ve found myself with.
“You are so gorgeous,” I tell him, continuing to trace the lines of his muscles.
“You’re playing a dangerous game, babe,” he growls sleepily at me. “You’re going to make me hard again and I don’t think either of us has the energy to do anything about it.”
I chuckle. Sothat’swhat he meant when he said that at the club.
“Hey, wait a minute.” I sit up and squint at him, a thought coming back to me suddenly. “Did you say that your dick talks to you?”
He laughs and pulls me down.
“Less talking, more kissing,” he says.
And that’s exactly what we do.
Chapter 40
