Like the tattoo on his ribs, he was an anchor.
My stomach tensed as his fingers brushed over my hole, light and teasing at first, just getting me used to the idea. I was a grownup, I could take a little discomfort, but I understood a moment later that Aiden wouldn’t let me be uncomfortable. Not unless it was completely necessary.
His free hand stroked up and down my side, soothing while his fingers kept exploring, dipping down far enough to nudge my balls and make me hiss, sliding up and down the cleft of my ass in increasingly firm strokes.
I let my eyes fall closed, breath hitching as Aiden toyed with my hole again, pressing the tip of a finger harder and harder until the muscle gave way, another ripple of tension fluttering through me before I relaxed.
“You’re doing so well,” Aiden soothed.
“Bet you tell that to people you’re sticking needles in, too,” I murmured, hips wriggling as I got used to the intrusion. It wasweird, and I couldn’t pretend otherwise, but not bad. Not uncomfortable.
“Well, yeah,” Aiden said. “Still thinking about that tattoo? Because again, no pressure, but it would beunspeakablyhot.”
“You don’t even know what I wanna get,” I said, hips jerking as Aiden pushed in further, a sudden jolt of arousal hitting me under the belly button.
“Got something in mind?” Aiden asked.
Yeah. Yeah, I did.
“Tell you about it later,” I promised.
Aiden chuckled, pushing a second finger into me, letting me feel some of the stretch this time, shoving me right up to the edge of uncomfortable but not tipping me over it. I already felt full, but I knew Aiden’s cock was thicker than two fingers.
Then again, I knewminewas, too, and he’d taken it without a word of complaint. He’d taken it with a lot of enthusiasm, actually.
A bolt of lightning shot up my spine as Aiden twisted his fingers, pressing down on what I assumed had to be my prostate. The bed creaked under us as my hips jerked, a spurt of precome spilling from my cock into the sheets beneath me.
Aidenlaughed.
“Oh yeah,” he murmured. “This is gonna be fun for you.”
I swallowed, unsure how much more of that I could take. It wasn’t like anything I’d ever felt before.
“It’s okay,” he added, running his hand up and down my side again. A shudder rolled through me as I forced suddenly-tense muscles to relax all over again, the shock of pleasure still washing over me.
“I’m okay,” I confirmed, shifting to make myself comfortable again, crooking my knee to spread my legs wider.
I wanted more. More of this, more ofAiden. Now that I was sure I could keep him, I wanted everything.
“Want you to fuck me,” I said aloud without really meaning to. Blood rushed to my cheeks, what little of it wasn’t filling my cock making my face hot.
“I know,” Aiden said, voice low and rumbling.
Everything we’d been through would’ve been worth it for the sex alone.
“And trust me, youdowant me to fuck you,” he added. “I’m about to ruin you for everyone else.”
“’s okay,” I sighed. “You’re the only one I want.”
Aiden made a soft, tender little sound, leaning over to kiss the back of my neck again, fingers still working into me. It wasn’t weird anymore, just enough friction to keep me interested, familiar tension starting to build low in my gut.
“You’re so good at this,” Aiden murmured. “And for the record, you’re the only oneIwant, too.”
I gasped as he twisted his fingers again, clenching as he pulled them out, leaving me empty and unsatisfied. A whimper escaped me, mostly muffled by the pillow, but a warm chuckle from Aiden told me I hadn’tcompletelyhidden it.
“Patience,” he said, the sound of crinkling foil making the hairs on the back of my neck stand up in anticipation. I forced myself to relax again, taking slow, deep breaths with my eyes closed as I listened to him, reaching out with all my senses to form a picture in my mind.
I grunted in surprise as Aiden’s hands landed on my ass, strong thumbs parting my cheeks, fingers massaging deep as arousal pooled lower, hips rocking of their own accord.
