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Are you naked,she asks.I keep thinking of you in the shower. The water touching you in places I wish I could.
I swallow. Hard.
I can either cut this off at the pass and end it before it becomes damn near impossible to ignore her blatant advances, or I can play along, and see where it takes me. I wasn’t lying when I said we haven’t done the sexting thing before. We’ve never had to.
Before I can type back a reply, another message from her slides into my inbox.
I’m horny, Aiden. And if you’re not going to do anything about it, I will.
My blood sings through my veins, hot and fast, and straight to my groin.
Tell me what you’ll do, Luna. Touch yourself?
Yes,she replies quickly.I’m already wet just thinking about you.
I grit my teeth. Reaching into my pajama bottoms is fucking tempting, but if I’m honest, getting myself off isn’t nearly as satisfying without Luna with me. But I can toy with Luna a little longer and have her going wild by the time I make it into her bedroom.
Touch yourself,I command.Pretend it’s my hands on you.
I don’t want to pretend,she types back.I want you.
Tell me how you’d touch yourself,I type out. I’m looking for trouble, and I know it.
I’m squeezing my breast,she replies.Playing with my hard nipple, wishing it was your hand covering me. I’m so wet, Aiden.
I imagine Luna biting her lip, and growl. She’s determined to drive me insane.
I’m aching for you,she adds.My hand is between my legs, sliding through my slick heat where I want you to fill me, over and over again.
Don’t come,I instruct her.Wait for me.
I toss the covers over me, and stand, pulling my hand through my hair. If Luna wants me, I don’t want to deny her. Ever. I walk to my bedroom door, and slowly open it, only to be greeted by Luther. Leslie’s Doberman. He’s sitting, but his teeth are bared. It’s as if he knows what my intentions are and is reinforcing the rules his owner has made for his daughter. I’d gotten him to come to me earlier, but he seems to have forgotten that.
“Good boy,” I murmur. “Go to bed.” He snarls in response. I glance down the hallway, if he growls, he’ll wake Luna’s parents and if her dad comes out, I’ll have to explain what I’m doing. Luna’s Mom is more liberal, but I don’t want to disrespect them. Least of all Leslie. He’s a tall, imposing man, with hands just a little bigger than mine and I’m in no way small. I can’t say one way or another who’d win if he were to throw down with me.
I stare at the dog, which isn’t the right thing to do because he’ll see it as a challenge and probably go straight for my balls. I take a step to the side against the wall, and he stands, following me. Teeth are still barred. I take another step, and he growls. I freeze. Fuck my life, I’m being cockblocked by a damn dog. If I had my phone with me, I’d text Luna and tell her — she’ll laugh at me, but at least she’ll know why I’m not in her room — but I don’t. I take another step, my back flat against the wall. Luther follows, matching me step-for-step, and on a particularly loud growl, I hiss, “Shut up! You’re going to get me in trouble.” I’m a few steps from Luna’s room, but the damn dog is making me work for it. Another step. Another growl. I’m pretty sure I’m starting to sweat, but any sudden movements and I’m sure I’ll become his next chew tow. “Luther, yield.” To my surprise, he sits. I slide over two steps, and he stays on his spot. I exhale in relief. Progress. Another two painfully slow steps and Luna’s door handle is within reach. “Stay,” I whisper, watching Luther. I turn the doorknob and make a dash to slip into Luna’s room. I close the door, and sigh. “Thank fuck.”
Behind me, Luna’s already giggling.
“It’s not funny,” I tell her. I check the doorknob, and when it’s locked, I turn and face Luna. She’s sitting upright, but she’s doubled over at the waist, her hand over her mouth as she laughs at me. “Cockblocked by the dog,” she snickers. I expel a breath, and stride over to the bed. “I thought he was going to have a go at my balls,” I mutter grumpily. Luna’s giggles fill the room, and I rest my hands on my hips. “I’m glad you’re entertained. I can’t even leave,” I add. “Pretty sure the dog is waiting for me to come out.”
Luna’s laughter grows louder, and if she keeps it up, she’s going to get us in trouble, never mind having Luther oust us.
“I’m sorry,” she laughs. “I’m not laughing at you, I swear.” I narrow my eyes at her, and when her laughter dies down, she crawls over to me. On her knees, her head comes to my chest. She glances up at me, the moonlight catching her eyes and lancing over her caramel skin. “You still made it,” she says, tracing a hand over my chest. My skin warms under her touch. “Now I don’t have to touch myself.”
I snatch her hand from my chest and kiss her palm. I lean over her, holding her nape. “Only for you,” I whisper, “would I risk losing my balls to a fucking dog.” She smiles, and my stomach dips at the sight. “But you’ll pay for it,” I warn darkly.
“I think I can live with that,” Luna replies. I lower my mouth to hers, and lick the seam of her lips, begging for entry. This woman makes me crazy, and it’s never enough. I’m not sure it ever will be. Our mouths fuse, and she licks the inside of my mouth, her tongue hot and wet. I lay her down, filled with masculine pride when she’s in nothing but my shirt. She breaks away, and slides back on the bed, her head on the pillow. I kneel on the bed, and part her legs, lowering myself into her body. She expels a breath, and I soak up the feel of her delicate body beneath my hard one. With a familiar dexterity, she slides my pajama bottoms down with her toes, and I lift my hips, my erection laying between us. Luna’s hands are hot, and warm, and she’s touching me on all my hotspots, digging her nails into my shoulders as I reach between us, press the head of my erection between her slick flesh. I hum with pleasure when I discover just how much she wants me. She arches her back, lifting the shirt over her head, and presses the hard tips of her nipples into my chest. When she moans, I swallow the sound, and lift my head. “You’ll have to be quiet,” I mutter against her lips. I feel her smile, and she nods. “I’ll do my best.”
My hand slides down her bare thigh, and with shallow thrusts, I slide into her waiting body, growling into my mouth. She opens for me, and it’s like walking into heaven.
She breathes my name like a prayer and holds onto my hips. My breathing becomes labored, my chest moving in time with my hips. “Jesus,” I grumble. “Luna.”
Her hands trail up my sides, over my ribs, and she reaches for my face, slanting her head to deepen our kiss. I’m feverish, my blood rushing through my veins at a speed. I arch over her, and she snaps a head over her mouth, her eyes wide. I hear the stifled sound she makes, and I draw out her pleasure, burying myself deep before sliding out slowly. I’m punishing us both, but I want this to last. There are times when I want hard and fast and Luna does too, but if I were to take her like that now, we’d shake the entire house. I reach for the headboard, white knuckling the wood when I try to restrain myself from going too hard and too fast. I wish we were in our bed so I can drive as hard as I want. I feel Luna’s lips on my nipple as she licks, and sucks, sending a shiver racing down my spine.
“Please,” she whispers, staring up at me with desire in her eyes. She wraps her legs around my waist and lifts her waist to match my movements. With my free hand, I tilt her hips, and she mewls, a throaty sound bursting from between her lush, kiss-swollen lips.
“Shhh.” I brush my nose against hers before pressing my mouth against her lips, seeking, and exploring the warmth of her mouth. I snap my hips forward, and she shifts up on the bed. I still when the headboard hits the wall. Luna mutters an amused, “Whoops,” and I shake my head. Letting go of the headboard, I sit back on my haunches, and pull her body towards me. She grips the headboard, and as I thrust into her waiting body, her breasts bounce. I watch her bite her lip, and when she squeezes my hard length, I know she’s close. I hold her hips and rub her clit against my pubic bone. She squeezes her eyes shut, her mouth falling open. Slipping my hand over her hip bones, my hand dives between her legs, parting swollen flesh until I find the knot of nerves. I move my thumb in circles over the hard nub, feeling her insides quiver, and suck me in. Her eyes fly open, and she gives me a silent plea, her chin dropping to her chest, her arms outstretched. I arch over her, sucking a nipple into my mouth. Feeling her hot breath fan my skin.
