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"Don’t hold back now... " I whisper, but I know he doesn’t need instructions.
"Have I ever held back?"
"No, I don’t think so," I chuckle, his fingers digging deep into the flesh of my ass cheeks.
"That’s right," I hear him say, but my brain is no longer capable of processing the meaning of his words. Raising one hand from my ass, he then brings it down as hard as he can, the sound of his smacking frying my brain and turning into mush. The pain travels up my spine at the speed of light, but by the time it reaches my brain it has already been distilled into pleasure.
Smacking me hard and mercilessly, he only stops to reach for the tie lying discarded by our side. He picks it up and rolls it over his fingers, deep in thought. "Your wrists, give them to me," he whispers, and I go up on my knees, taking both my arms behind my back. He slides the velvety fabric of the tie around my wrists and ties it hard; then, he uses one hand to grab at the patch of fabric connecting both wrists and pushes me down onto the mattress once more.
I dive head first into one of the pillows, and Aidan holds me back by the tie, holding it as if he were a rider on some grand crusade.
"You don’t want me to hold back," he starts, "and so I won’t."
With that, he thrusts his cock into me so fiercely that it’s like his flesh is made out of fire. His thick shaft stretches me wide as he pounds into me, his thighs slapping my ass over and over again, the sound of it drowning out my moans. And let me tell you, I’m moaning really loud now… And if I keep going like this, there’s no doubt in my mind that soon enough the hotel manager is going to call us, and if that happens, you can be sure that we won’t be picking up his call.
My arms are stretched behind my back, my muscles so taut that they feel like they’re made out of concrete. All I can do is thrust back at Aidan, slamming my body into his with as much strength as I can. And that’s fine; I like the fact that my hands are tied together… It reminds me of what happened at Python.
"Is this… hard… enough?" he asks me between thrusts, moving so hard that almost a minute goes by before I’m able to muster the necessary strength to reply.
"HARDER!" I finally shout at the top of my lungs, and Aidan obeys my command. His thrusts become implacable, a nail of ecstasy driving deep into my brain each time his cock goes inside of me. Even though my eyes are open, I can no longer see; I’m on the verge of passing out from utter ecstasy, but it’s that intense pleasure that keeps me conscious too.
"OH GOD!" I scream again, a storm of ecstasy raging over my brain and consuming me. Electric pleasure crackles under my skin, my muscles growing numb as a violent spasm takes over my body.
Undoing the knot on his tie with a simple flick from his fingers, Aidan finally lets me go. He slides his cock out of my pussy and I fall forward, collapsing on top of the mattress, the room swimming in front of my eyes. I drift in and out of consciousness, my body a quivering mess, and I somehow manage to turn around. Lying on my back, I look up at Aidan, an exhausted smile dancing on my lips.
Without even getting up, I spread my legs so that he’s between them, and then reach for his cock with one hand. Curling my fingers around his throbbing shaft, I force my hand to move back and forth; even though exhaustion is gripping every finger of my being, I still need to see this through. And I’ll do it gladly.
"Cum… Cum for me…" I purr, my voice sounding foreign to my own ears. I’m so exhausted that my voice doesn’t even sound the same. But I keep on working him with my hand, going back and forth over his shaft despite the burning feeling eating away my forearm.
Switching hands, I up the speed, and his shaft finally starts to spasm against my fingers. I smile, and then I open my mouth as wide as I can, aiming the tip of his cock at my tongue. I do it at exactly the right time—a long, thick rope of cum jumps out from the tip of his cock and hits me straight in the face, the majority of it gushing into my open mouth. There’s a one second pause, and then his cock throbs violently, the gates opening to let a raging river of cum gush onto my skin.
"Fuck," Aidan groans, throwing his head back as he sprays my face with his warm cum, gooey strands dripping down my face and pooling on the pillow under me. Stroking him as he cums, I moan as I feel the warmness of his semen blanketing my skin; by now I’m covered in it from my forehead to my waist, heavy drops of glistening cum making their way to between my thighs.
"That’s it… Cum for me…" I repeat, my lips sticking together from the cum that coats them. When his cock gives its final spasms against my hand, I finally let go of him and laugh, the urge to do it taking over me. I laugh loudly, my voice now bright and clear, and I open my eyes just to meet Aidan’s gaze. He’s looking at me with a kind, and loving gaze, and it’s with that gaze that he leans in, lying down on the bed between my legs.
He takes his mouth straight to my pussy, laying his lips there and sucking the strands of cum that have pooled between my pussy lips. I moan as he runs his tongue up and down the length of my pussy, scooping all of the cum in its way, and then he slides his lips to my waist. From there, he traces a straight line over my stomach with his tongue, only stopping when he arrives at the valley between my breasts.
Taking his lips to my right nipple, he nibbles at it before going over to my left one. He licks my breasts dry, running its tongue up and down my curves, and then he finally slides his tongue up the curve of my chin.
I tangle my fingers in his hair and pull him into me then, crushing my mouth against his. We move our lips in a desperate embrace, cum dripping down both of our chins as our tongues dance in a frenzy.
When we finally pull back, there’s a strand of cum hanging from his lips, and I just reach for it with my tongue and take it in my mouth. I smile at him and then swallow all the semen inside my mouth, its saltiness going down my throat and making my skin prickle.
"I love you, Aidan," I whisper at him, lust giving way to happiness.
"I love you too…" he repeats, and then places one hand softly over my belly. "The two of you," he smiles, and I realize that I’m the luckiest woman in the universe.
I don’t know what I did to deserve a man like Aidan, but now that I have him… you can rest assured that I’ll never let go of him.
Trust me.
Epilogue - Abby
"Oh God, more?" I ask Cheryll as she lays a heavy stack of manuscripts on my desk.
"Yeah, and CJ’s carrying a lot more," she shrugs, pointing toward the entrance of my office
. CJ’s carrying three boxes, and they’re piled up so high that I can’t even see her head. She drags herself inside my office and drops all of the boxes on top of my desk.
