Page 128 of Brutal Truths

Okay, I lied. This is my new favorite flavor. The taste of us blending together.

Aiden must agree. “Yum. Now buckle up, babe. I plan to fuck you so hard that when I’m done neither of us will remember what day it is.”

His cock slips inside and I moan. Why does it always feel so good when this man takes me? It’s never been like that before.

As he moves his hips, his cock slides along my quivering walls, igniting a blazing fire inside me. It sets my body ablaze, and waves of intense pleasure surge through me, flooding my senses. Nothing in the world exists right now but us.

We do this for hours.

Taking a few breaks to catch our breath. Sometimes it’s fast and furious. Others are slow and gentle. I’m not sure what I like better. They’re both so bloody damn good that I never want to leave this room.

A soft kiss lands on my shoulder as he slips in from behind after a quick nap. “One more time.”

“One more time,” I repeat.

“I love you.” He whispers in my ear.

I moan when he hits the right spot. “Love you too.”

“You’re only saying that cause I’m deep inside you, rocking your fucking world.” He nips my earlobe.

“Maybe,” I roll my hips. “Maybe not.”

He pinches my clit and my breath catches in my throat as I come fast and hard. Then he slowly rubs against it to bring me back down while he holds back his. “I love it when you do that.”

“I love it when you make me do that.”

“Maybe I should make you do that every day for the rest of our lives.” He grabs my leg, then shifts it to give himself more room to maneuver.

“Maybe you should,” I tease, not about to object when he’s making me feel amazing.

“Glad you agree.” He picks up the pace but then stops, holding us both on the brink of falling. “Marry me.”

“Only if you let me come.” I pant with the need for release coursing through my body.

He smacks my arse. “Say yes and I’ll let us both come.”

There’s only one way to answer him. “Yes.”

And, like he promised, as soon as the word falls from my lips, he does one of his signature moves. We come so hard I’m pretty sure we start floating and don’t return to our bodies until long after midnight.

Chapter 39

Isabel

It’s pitch black outside when I crawl out of bed and stumble into my bathroom, moving slower than usual. The dull ache that lingers with every step isn’t unpleasant, just a gentle reminder of everything that happened last night.

What stands out more is the absence of noise in my head.

Aiden has quickly turned into my person. The one I know I can count on to pull me out of my head, to quiet the noise and keep me from spiraling over shit I can’t control.

Grabbing my fluffy robe from the back of the door, I slip it on and sneak out. Aiden doesn’t stir, still sound asleep, a slight snore rumbling from his chest.

I pause without meaning to. It’s hard not to admire what’s right in front of me. There’s something unfair about how tempting he looks, even like this. Relaxed, completely unaware, and still impossible to ignore.

One hundred percent lick-able. Exactly what I plan on doing to him later once I’ve had some time to myself.

I’m on a mission.