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I kiss the corner of his mouth. “I’m sure.”

As our lips lock and my hands find into his hair, Aaron undoes his pants, pushing them down enough to free his erection. I want to reach down, stroke him, but I keep myself from doing it. With my friends waiting, and the possibility of someone finding us, we’re on some kind of time-limit after all.

So I just wait. Wait until he has pulled out his wallet, took out a condom, then let the wallet fall to the floor like he has no care in the world.

After that, he tears open the foil, takes out the condom and quickly rolls it onto his dick.

But then I have to wait another moment because Aaron just keeps looking into my eyes as though he can’t believe we’re doing this. Neither can I.

“Aaron,” I say under my breath, just to make sure he’s still present.

“Did you know you’re really fucking beautiful?”He lifts me off the ground, my legs wrapping around his hips at the same time as my arms find their way around his neck.

“Figured.” My breath hitches when Aaron slides the tip of his dick through my folds, then slowly guides his tip inside of me.

“How so?” He sinks in a little deeper, so slow, I will quite literally explode with exasperation if he goes any slower.

“You keep staring at me like I’m the most beautiful thing you’ve ever seen.”

I thought he was at least halfway inside of me by now, but I’m being proven wrong when Aaron suddenly pulls me down onto his cock. I suck in a breath, feeling unusually full.

One after the other, Aaron brings one arm underneath my legs so it’s easier for him to hold me up, only that the change of arm placement pushes him a little deeper inside me, eliciting sharp gasps from me.

“You’re not an object, Sofia,” he whispers into my ear, then leaves a kiss right behind it. “But yes, you’re the most beautiful person I have ever laid eyes on.”

He kisses my lips, down my jawline, the parts of skin on my neck he can reach. And when I part my lips to suck in some air, Aaron takes full advantage, bringing his mouth back to mine and sliding his tongue in.

My heart almost combusts at the contact. He tastes like himself, something masculine and a little mix of my lipstick.

Aaron thrusts deeper inside me, letting out a raspy groan, his fingertips pressing into my skin where he holds me up. I moan in response.

My eyes roll back in my head, seeing stars for a second there. And holy fuck, I don’t think I’ve ever felt my orgasm build as fast as it does right now. But quite frankly, I don’t really care either.

I clench around Aaron’s dick, and when a hoarse grunt leaves him, I know he can feel it.

“Fuck, Sofia,” Aaron rasps as he thrusts faster inside me, leaving kisses along my jawline. “I want you to come on my cock, love.” Like I’m not literally seconds away from doing just that.

It’s approximately thirty-seven point four degrees outside, and yet my skin feels like it’s on fire. There’s nothing I’d rather do right now than strip down and cool off, but since we’re in public, that wouldn’t be my best decision.

Aaron captures my lips with his and pushes his tongue into my mouth as my breathing grows more and more irregular, gasping and panting for air. I moan, feeling my own body shake as I squeeze his cock and explode around him.

My eyes squeeze shut, my head falling against the wood behind me and my hands close into fists around his jacket as I let the power of my orgasm consume me.

He doesn’t stop moving. Aaron just keeps pushing inside of me, his pace gaining some speed. He’s kissing me hard, even though I barely manage to kiss him back.

My wet folds make it easy for him to thrust in and out of me with a ferocious velocity.

I tighten my arms a little around his neck, then lean into him. Moans spill out of me without a second thought, at least not until I hear yet another laughter that didn’t come from either Aaron or me. That’s when I bite my bottom lip to keep myself quiet.

“I want to hear the noises you make, Sofia,” Aaron groans, forcing himself even deeper inside of me, like he’s trying to explore every inch of me. My eyes shut tightly, my mouth falls open, a cry leaving me.

“Aaron.” I chant his name, at the same time as I felt another knot in my stomach grow, ready to let go and feel like falling and diving into a pool of ecstasy.

When I let the sweet relief consume me, allow tingles to run over the surface of my skin and my eyes roll back; legs shaking, my vagina clenches around Aaron’s cock.

“Fuck,” he grits out, the tips of his fingers pressing right into my skin as he squeezes my ass.

Seconds pass until Aaron eventually stops pumping into me and his body tenses as his orgasm hits him. Aaron leans his forehead against mine, panting, letting out gasps and a couple of curse words.