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The need crashing through her was overwhelming, and she did whatever it took to chase the release building between her legs. She pushed back against his mouth, uncaring of her own shockingly immodest behavior, but Aiden seemed to love her uninhibited response. He groaned against her pussy as he licked and sucked at her clit as if he was addicted to the taste of her, as if he couldn’t get enough of the breathy, begging sounds she made . . .
This second orgasm was stronger than the first, deeper and more intense, like a shot of undiluted euphoria had been infused straight into her bloodstream. And when it hit, there was nothing she could do to hold back the unbridled cries of pleasure that she was certain the occupants in the next room could hear. But her release felt so damn good she couldn’t bring herself to care.
Before all those aftershocks completely receded or she had a chance to recover and catch her breath, Aiden was standing back up behind her with the order to stay right there. As if she could move on her shaking, unstable legs after that climax. She absently heard the rip of a condom wrapper, then he was back behind her, with his sheathed cock following the crease of her ass until the broad head found her opening.
He let out a primal, animal-like noise as he gripped her hips in his hands and promptly drove into her from behind, thrusting so hard that he was immediately as deep as he could go and her fingers curled against the wall for purchase. She gasped at the unexpected size of him filling her full, at the stretch and burn as her body frantically tried to adjust to the sudden invasion after three years of celibacy.
“Fuuuuck,” he groaned, long and loud, sounding tortured by the grip of her pussy around his cock. “I’m so sorry, but this first time isn’t going to take me long to come,” he said with a strained laugh. “You feel too fucking good, so fucking tight, but I promise I’ll make it up to you.”
He’d already given her two earth-shattering orgasms, so as far as she was concerned, this was all about him—and she wanted to return the favor and be that dirty girl he’d brought out in her tonight.
With her hands still on the wall, she glanced over her shoulder and looked at him while pushing her ass against his groin, deliberately provoking him, and the heat that flared in his golden eyes was intoxicating. “Fuck me, Aiden,” she said, her voice sultry and inviting. “Fuck me as hard and deep as it takes to make you come.”
“Jesus,” he breathed, clearly surprised by her filthy words, but equally turned on because he was already pistoning his hips, his fingers digging into her skin to keep her steady while his thrusts quickly escalated and he moved faster, slammed into her harder, slid deeper as his breathing turned erratic.
And God, having Aiden inside of her felt so good. Better than she’d ever fantasized. Her body hummed with desire, though she knew there was no way she’d come a third time . . . until he slapped her ass again, and not gently. It was a commanding, dominant smack that had pain blooming across her bottom and her pussy throbbing with pleasure.
“Aiden . . . ”
He didn’t respond, just kept pumping into her, fast and furiously. His body flexed and strained behind her, and when his palm cracked against her cheek again, it was like a spark to a flame, igniting her like wildfire. Quickly and uncontrollably, shocking her with the realization that she was going to come a third time.
She moaned, letting the release take her over. Her body shuddered, and she could feel her internal muscles clamping around Aiden’s thick shaft as she climaxed. It was what he was waiting for . . . because as she crested, he swore, and his next thrust was so hard and jarring she felt impaled on him. Buried as deep as he could get inside her, he wrapped an arm around her waist to anchor her hips tighter against his, his body jerking erratically as his cock pulsed inside her and he came hard.
When it was over, he collapsed against her back, breathing as though he’d run ten miles straight. His heavy body smashed hers against the wall, his parted lips puffing hot, damp gusts of air against her shoulder as he recovered.
“Holy. Shit.” His voice was gruff with astonishment.
She laughed, because the two words pretty much summed up her feelings, as well. “Ditto.”
She felt him grin against her neck in response as his hands wandered back up to her breasts, fondling them and teasing the tips with his fingers. “And just think, that was only the first condom.”
Her soft, sensitive nipples instantly peaked, and she moaned as her body stirred all over again. Oh, yes, this man was going to give her a night to remember for a good long time.
Chapter Four
Aiden dipped the bright red strawberry into the chocolate sauce and brought it to Daisy’s mouth for her to taste. With her eyes shimmering playfully, she slowly and seductively closed her lips around the tip of the fruit as she took a bite, and he didn’t even bother to hold back his aroused groan when he thought about having that lush, delectable mouth on his cock at some point during the course of the night.
He’d already fucked her twice. The first time up against the wall, and it hadn’t taken him long to regain his stamina for round two as he’d played with her tits and she’d started to squirm and grind her sweet ass against his groin while he’d still been semi-hard inside her. The second time, he’d sat down on the club chair and had her straddle his lap, so he could watch her enthusiastically ride his cock and take her pleasure however she wanted to use him, while he sucked and bit her nipples and tried to hold off until she came. Which hadn’t been an easy feat.
There had been nothing reserved about the woman who’d rocked her way to another release as she’d scored her fingernails down his chest, and when he’d lifted her up and laid her back on the bed so he could hook her legs over his shoulders to maximize the depths of his thrusts for his own orgasm, it hadn’t taken her long before she was panting and tossing her head back, then tightening her calves against his neck as she came again, with him following shortly thereafter.
Seeing her sultry sex face when she climaxed and watching the beautifully candid way in which she gave herself over to him so completely had been so incredibly fucking hot. The orgasm that blasted through him had been nearly debilitating considering how his vision had hazed and the force with which his semen had jetted from his cock in long, searing spurts that left him utterly drained.
Another holy shit moment with her, for sure.
Now, they were on the big, king-sized bed. She was sitting cross-legged across from him with the sheet discreetly draped around her waist—which he was more than fine with because she did nothing to cover her gorgeous breasts. He was reclined on his side with an arm propping him up as he fed her a snack to make sure she kept up her energy, because it wasn’t even midnight and he had no intentions of letting her go back to her room tonight.
If she’d been any other woman—like Mallory, for instance—he would have already sent her on her way, or she would have been long gone after getting off the first time. Oddly enough, he didn’t feel that normal rush to end the evening with Daisy so he could be alone and avoid small talk. There was so much about her that intrigued and fascinated him, and quite frankly, he just plain enjoyed her company because there wasn’t any pressure or expectations. She’d always been easy to be around and low maintenance compared to most of the other dates he hooked up with, and she was certainly less smothering and needy after sex.
It was a refreshing change to want to hang out with a woman, with Daisy, and he just went with it.
She finished off the first strawberry and licked the smeared chocolate on her bottom lip as she gave him a playful smile. “Who needs vanilla when you have chocolate and strawberry to sate your appetite,” she teased.
“Indeed,” he murmured, loving how content she’d looked, so happy and fucking adorable—a complete contradiction to the serious businesswoman he worked with on a daily basis.
“You, Daisy Parker, are definitely a dirty girl beneath those respectable suits you wear.” Would he be able to look at her at the office and not think about how much she loved getting her ass spanked, or the sounds she made when he’d scraped his teeth across her nipples, or how her pussy clasped him so fucking tight when she came? Probably not.
She laughed softly, her face still flushed from all those orgasms and her hair a disheveled mess around her shoulders that made her look even more debauched than just her naked, exposed breasts. “I’m inclined to believe it’s you that brings out the dirty girl in me.”
