Aidan’s chest is covered in ink. A large pair of wings, and some script. I want to reach out and touch him. Unbuttoning his pants, he pulls them down, kicking them off. His boxers bulge at the front, and my eyes can’t seem to roam anywhere else.
Reaching behind me, I unclasp my bra, letting it fall.
“Perfection.” He devours me with his gaze. I do a turn and wiggle my ass.
“Come here.” His voice is low and husky. It sounds like an instruction and a plea, and I want to comply with either. I stalk over to him, and he grips my ass, pressing his fingers into me till I moan. He kisses me over my panties, and I’m a needy mess, wanting more of him. He nibbles my clit over my underwear, and I feel high, like no fix I’ve ever had in my life.
“Oh God,” I cry out.
“You’re soaked.” He pulls down my panties and inhales my scent. I have never felt so exposed in my life. Aidan spreads me open with his fingers, then runs his tongue along my slit. “Aidan, please.”
He stops his torture, blowing against my pussy. “That’s right, baby, beg for me.” I grip his hair, tugging hard as I pull him back into me. He pushes his tongue inside me and starts to French kiss my pussy.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” I cry out, pressing onto his face as I experience my second orgasm tonight. He growls, lifting me in his arms and walking me to his bedroom. He sets me on the bed, the moon the only light. The rain splashes against the curtain-less windows. I grip my fingers into the band of his underwear, tugging them down his thighs. He springs free, and I lick my lips at the size of him.
He fists his length. “Open wide.” I drop to my knees and do just that. He slams into my mouth with brute force, my head slamming back against the bed. He tastes like spice, and he pulls out, then hits my throat on his way in. “You like that, baby girl?”
I nod, and he picks up the pace. I want him to come inside me. I want to drink every drop of him. I gag, and he pauses. “If I don’t stop, I’m going to lose it.” His breathing is ragged.
I stand, and he kisses me long and hard. “I—”
I place a hand to his lips. “Just tonight. I swear!” He lowers me onto the bed with him after pulling on a condom, then settles between my splayed legs. He pushes against my opening, teasing me, taunting me, wanting me to whine for him.
“Fuck me, Aidan. Fuck me hard.” The words shock even me. He sucks on one nipple, twisting the other gently, then he pushes into me, and I cry out at the feel of him inside me. I feel every movementacutely.
“Oh yeah, fuck, you feel like heaven.” He starts slow, savoring being in me. I moan and arch my back to meet every thrust. He toys with my clit, and I’m shouting out an orgasm in seconds. That seems to please him because his movements quicken. He pushes my legs apart and starts to really fuck me, harder and harder until my body jerks with each thrust.
“Aidan.” I grip onto him, my nails dragging down his back. “Hurt me.”
He looks at me wildly, sweat pouring from his hair. He pulls out of me and flips me over till I’m lying on my stomach. Lifting my ass slightly, he smacks me so hard I yelp. He does it a few times, then pushes a digit into me, tugging at my hair with his other hand. I let out a soft moan. God, that feels so fucking good. “You like this.”
I never did, but I do now. I want to feel everything, so I nod. “Say it,” Aidan hisses, shoving another finger into me. It’s a rough move but pleasurable at the same time. He makes me want to do anything for him.
“It feels fucking good, I say out loud, flushing.
“Now, that’s my good little bird.” He slaps my ass again. “Get on all fours.”
Getting on all fours, I gasp when his cock pushes into me. He’s not wearing a condom; I can feel his skin. “Aidan, not like this—”
“I just want to feel you. I’m safe, promise.” His words have me bucking against him as he fucks me ruthlessly. His nails grip my sensitive skin, marking me.
“Oh, fuck.”
“You coming, baby?”
“Oh, God, yes.” He reaches between my legs and rubs my clit, and I call his name over and over, riding my orgasm higher and higher. His movements quicken, and he kisses my back, twisting my nipples that pebble at his touch. He pulls out of me suddenly, spraying cum all over my ass.
I fall onto the bed, spent, and he pulls me close to him. Kissing my face and forehead.
“That was—”
“Wow,” I finish, and he grins lazily at me.
“Give me a minute,” he says, disappearing into the bathroom and returning a few minutes later with a towel. He wipes me off and taps my ass slowly. “I like this.”
I laugh and hide my face in a pillow. He gets in behind me and pulls me against his chest. He yawns. I’m worried he’ll ask me to leave.
“Would you mind if it isn't just for tonight?” he says in a sleepy voice, nuzzling into my neck.
