My body was more than ready for this. It trusted Aiden even more than my mind did, because every time Aiden touched me, it feltgood.
“Don’t let me hurt you,” Aiden said. “It’s not gonna hurt atall, and if it does, something’s going wrong. Stop me. Okay?”
“Okay,” I breathed, letting all the air out of my lungs slowly as I felt Aiden’s cock against me, hotter and thicker than his fingers, slick with lube. He rocked back and forth, dragging the head over my hole so his piercing caught on it, and I was starting to figure out exactly why it was going to be good for me.
I held my breath as Aiden pushed inside, head spinning at the overwhelming pressure and fullness, unlike anything I’d ever felt before. Every inch was new and surprising, the slow slide home setting all my nerve endings on fire, so oversensitive that I felt like I’d come if I so much as twitched the wrong way right now.
A moan caught in my throat as sweat beaded on my forehead, on the back of my neck, rolling down my spine to the small of my back in rivulets as Aiden took his time. Slow, even pressure all the way in until his hips were pushed up against mine, as far as he could go at this angle.
All the air whooshed out of my lungs at once, the urge to clench around him finally overwhelming me now that he wasn’t moving anymore, inner muscles squeezing tight as a brand new wave of pleasure washed over me.
Yes. This was exactly what I needed right now. To feel so deeply connected to him that I could practically feel his heartbeat in my body.
“You feel incredible,” Aiden murmured, kissing the back of my neck, licking the sweat off it, nuzzling my hair. “Everything about you is so hot.”
I was too busy catching my breath to respond, but I loved hearing that. Aidenwantedme. I’d never get tired of knowing that.
“Imagine how much better the sex’ll be in a few months. A fewyears,” Aiden whispered, running the tip of his nose along the side of my neck, hips barely rocking into me. “When I know every inch of your body like it’s my own.”
Fuck.
How was I supposed to handle thinking about that? I was too busy processing the way his cock felt inside me, thick and full, so much hotter than I’d imagined.
As he moved a little harder, I could feel the piercing, too, putting extra pressure on all the new sensitive spots he was helping me discover one by one, every slow thrust leaving a trail of fire inside me.
I hoped he wasn’t counting on me lasting long.
“Tell me how you’re feeling,” Aiden said. “Is this good?”
I nodded, too overwhelmed for actual words, and grabbed for his hand where it was still stroking up and down my side. Aiden was stronger than he looked, propping himself up with one hand on my shoulder, letting me link my fingers with his like I wanted to, like Ineededto.
No one had ever taken care of me like this.
Pressure built in the pit of my stomach as Aiden kept up the same easy rhythm, teasing that he could do this all day. I wanted him to, one day. I wanted to spend long, lazy Sundays in bed with him, kissing and touching and getting each other off for no reason except that it was fun and we liked doing it, none of it feeling like a chore or an obligation or the reason I was being kept around.
Aiden was different,sodifferent, and I could still hardly believe I’d found him.
He kissed his way down my neck as he eased his fingers away from mine, soothing and shushing while he pushed them under me, skimming them over the sensitive skin of my belly until the tips brushed against the hard line of my cock, leaking steadily into the pillow under my hips.
“This feels like it needs some attention,” he said, curling his fingers around it, sweeping sticky precome down the shaft and then up again, thumbing the head to gather more, slicking the way while I jerked my hips into his hand, gasping as his cock shifted inside me when I moved.
Aiden chuckled, nuzzling behind my ear. “You have no idea how hot you are, but you’ll learn,” he murmured, thrusts speeding up. “I’ll show you. I’ll show you every day of your life.”
A sob stuck in my throat as he sped up again, harder, shorter thrusts driving me higher and higher, the sound of skin on skin filling my ears, the confident strokes of his hand around my cock leaving me helpless to do anything butenjoythis.
“Close?” Aiden asked, and it was only one word, but he soundedproudof me for being right on the verge of coming.
“Yeah,” I gritted out, using up the last of my brainpower in the effort. I was so ready to come I could practically taste it, the feeling making the back of my throat tight.
Aiden shifted, nudging my thighs further apart with his knees, pushing me into the mattress by the shoulders, and—
Oh,fuck.
A low groan ripped out of the depths of my chest as he angled his cock so the piercing hit that magical sensitive spot dead on, sending a shockwave of pleasure rippling through me.
Once, twice, three more times and it was too much, a white-hot wave of pleasure searing its way up to the base of my skull and blinding me as Aiden tumbled me over the edge, thighs tensing, belly tight as I started to come, the first thick spurt spilling all over his hand and into the pillow.
Aiden didn’t so much as pause, timing each thrust so it sent another burst of pleasure rolling through me, each stroke setting off another wave of my orgasm until I was a limp mess, whimpering from overstimulation and still coming a little as Aiden shoved into me one last time, his fingers gripping my shoulder hard as he came with a cut-off gasp I’d never forget.
