“Sorry, sorry, sorry,” I gasped, pulling out of his mouth. His eyes were watery, his lips red and foamy with saliva and cum. He lay there, winded, and slowly ran his tongue over his tender lips to gather every last bit of spunk he could.
“No need to be sorry. That was delicious.” His eyes lingered on my face. “You are stunning when you come.” My cheeks flushed hot. “Don’t be shy about it. Honestly, I’ve never seen a man so wholly invested in his orgasm. When we fuck, will you show that kind of unwavering dedication to being fucked or fucking me?”
“I don’t…” Shit, words were not my friend right now. I shimmied off the sofa, taking care not to knee him in the nose, and stood. Lady watched me from the floor as I tucked and zipped. “I just need a minute. My head is…there’s a lot in my head.”
“There was a lot in your balls too,” he said behind me. I could still feel the bite of his hands on my ass. I liked it. A lot. “Sit with me.”
I looked over my shoulder. Aiden Hennessee was sin incarnate. Hair tousled, mouth used and abused, eyes hot still. My eyes went to his crotch, where his erection pushed painfully on his zipper. Without thinking, I turned and went to my knees,going for his fly with a single-minded determination that had won me all those awards at Paul’s construction company.
“Or you can kneel,” he joked, making me smile softly before diving on him like a hungry jackal. I lacked his skills at subtlety and seduction, but I was not to be outdone in the area of dedication to the task at hand. He sat back, watching like a predator, as I tugged his cock out of his pants. A fat dick with a slight bend to the left, I gave him a stroke. His ass left the sofa. I did it again. He pumped up into my fist once more. “Mind your teeth,” he whispered gruffly when I took him into my mouth. He tasted clean. I liked that. Some guys weren’t very tidy about themselves, but Aiden smelled like minty soap. His skin carried a slight residue of soap that I found to be crazy delicious. I licked around the fat head, tonguing his slit, and then pressed my mouth to the fat vein at the back of his dick to follow it to his balls. I took one into my mouth then the other, eagerly soaking up every shudder and groan. He liked what I was doing, so I doubled down. His fingers carded into my hair as I bobbed up and down, as the sounds coming from us were porn-worthy. “Easy, easy, God…shit, you’re so…I’m close.”
I grabbed his thighs, gave them a squeeze, and took all he had. Swallowing rapidly, I sputtered and coughed around his pulsing cock, keeping his dick in my mouth until he sank back into the sofa with a shaky sigh.
“Good God,” he huffed as I sat back on my heels to wipe the lingering spunk and spit from my lips. “That was…you’re one intense man.”
“Good intense or bad intense? People always say bad intense, so if it was bad, I can do better next time.”
He leaned up to press his mouth to mine. I carded my hands into his hair as he sat back, sliding up over him until I straddled his lap, our mouths still fused. When we broke apart, I stared at him and felt a twisting in my chest. It startled me.
“It was beyond good intense. Do not ever let anyone talk shit about your intensity. I like it. A lot.” He cupped the back of my head to pull my brow down to rest on his. “I like you a lot.”
“I like you a lot too.” I kissed him again just because I loved kissing him.
“Movie? More food?” he asked among the smooches.
“I’m happy with kissing here on the sofa,” I told him and was rewarded with so many kisses I never made it back to the ranch that night.
I did make it to his bedroom, where we shared a few more kisses, mutual hand jobs, and his bed with a certain lady with a fancy collar. Being a good friend, I texted Bella to inform her I was safe and staying the night with Aiden. He was in the bathroom washing cum from his belly just as I had a few minutes earlier. She replied with a naughty GIF followed by two dozen emoji zucchinis. I fell asleep with a smile on my face and a strong hand resting on my hip.
9
Chapter Nine
“Not sure who kicks more in their sleep, you or the dog,” Aiden roughly whispered in my ear as the morning sun fell across his wide, firm bed. I smiled to myself, leaving my eyes closed, as he nuzzled the nape of my neck, nipping lightly before sucking some skin between his teeth. His hand slipped into my boxers, wrapped around my plumping cock, and began a slow, glorious rhythm that soon had me panting. His hips rocked into my ass, nothing separating his dick from my hole but a few thin bits of cotton. “Waking up with someone is nice,” he growled beside my ear as I blew apart. He did a bit of arranging as I fought to return to earth, freeing his dick from his shorts before tugging my boxers down enough to wedge his hot cock between my ass cheeks.
“Yeah, do it,” I groaned and was rewarded with a grunt followed by a splash of warm spunk on my lower back. With a soft sound of pleasure, he smeared his cum up and down the valley of my buttocks, making me squirmy. I had just busted anut, but if he had pushed into me, I would have come again. Probably more than once.
“Good morning,” he whispered as he held me to him, a firm hand on my belly.
“Morning,” I replied, letting my gaze soften as his spunk began to cool. “This is a much better way to wake up than having a shotgun blast as an alarm.”
He chuckled. “Glad to hear it.” With a soft peck on my neck, he eased away, taking his warmth with him. Lady leaped down to the floor. Aiden gave her some love and sweet talk. I just lay there in his bed like a wet sock, even though I knew I had plans for the day. Plans that would only start after chores. Chores that were already late. Ugh. Baker would be flinging dirty looks at me this afternoon when we were carving pumpkins. “Come join me in the shower.”
I rolled onto my back. Aiden stood in the sunbeam. He looked like the sun god Apollo. He held out his hand, and I took it. We kissed all the way into the bathroom after we hurried to let Lady out into the big outdoor pen to do her business. Once she was back, we latched onto each other and didn’t let go until we were drying off. I couldn’t stop touching him. Even though I’d just come twice—a handie plus a BJ in the span of maybe forty minutes—as we toweled each other off in his steamy bath. Breakfast was a quick meal: some canned food for Lady and bagels with cream cheese and coffee for the humans.
“Are you going to be at the fire hall tonight for the Halloween party?” I asked into my nearly empty mug of dark roast.
“Yeah, definitely. I always drop by after the kids are done making the rounds.” He stood at the counter, wearing jeans and a tee, no socks, dark brown hair damp. Casually sipping his coffee. Not sure how it was possible to still want him, but I did. When his eyes met mine, I saw the same low flame of want.“You need to stop looking at me that way, or we’ll never get our weekend started.”
“I know.” I sighed and knocked back the last dregs of my coffee. “I have chores yet, and then we’re carving our jack-o’-lanterns for tonight. Granny says we don’t get any kids so far out from town, so we’ll just come to the party. Dahn is going to make the rounds in town, then party, then go to his friend’s house for a sleepover. Baker was saying something about going to some bar for a spooky karaoke event afterward, but should he be at a bar?”
“He’s solid. And I know the place he means. Paddy’s Jumping Pony. Out on the highway, just on the other side of the township line. Pretty tame place for the most part.”
“Hmm, well, okay if you think he’ll be above temptation.” I placed my mug in the sink and turned to find him right behind me. He pulled me into his arms for a long, coffee-tinted kiss.
“Temptation is right here in my arms.” My dick twitched. Just. I slid my arms around him to cradle his ass. He rocked forward. Lady barked twice. A solid reminder of reality. “Guess that means we better break this up?”
“Guess so. See you at Jumping Pony then?”
