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I try to lift my body, but it takes effort; I’m so fuckingfullthat it’s a stretch just to lift off him. I can hear the way he hisses through his teeth when I lift my hips to slide up the length of him, hear his heavy exhale when I slowly sink back down.
“Good,”he grates. “Do it again.”
I do it again—a slow lift and a tight slide, my nails digging into his shirt as I roll my hips at the end of the movement this time. It brings him deeper—and I can’t help the long, loud moan that slips past my lips as my head lolls to rest against his shoulder.
“Aiden,” I gasp as I push up on my knees to lift off his cock, dropping back down as the girth of him nearly steals my breath. I’m just sofull.“Aiden, I need—”
“Do you want me to fuck you now, Cassie?” His hand finds my cheek to urge my face away from his shoulder, cupping my jaw and pushing his fingers into my hair as I look back at him through hooded eyes. “Do you need a little more?”
I bite my lip, rocking my hips forward as I nod. I feel his hands grip my hips then, holding me steady. “Hold on to me.”
I wrap my arms around his neck as his lips tease at my jaw, thesoftness of his mouth a stark contrast to the hardness of his cock, which is still deep inside me.
“Cassie.” I pull back to find him watching me with eyes that seem darker than usual. He leans in slowly until his mouth hovers only inches from mine, curving it against my lips to linger briefly before he breathes, “You’re better than anything I ever fucking thought about.”
There’s a rush of sensation in my chest that flutters down into my stomach, the softness of his voice filling me with something that borders giddiness—but I hardly have any time to dwell on it. Not with the way he begins tomove.
“Oh.”
He lifts me like it’s nothing, his hands tight at my hips as he pulls me up off his cock only to slam me back down again, thrusting up to meet me with a grunt. I feel him deeper like this, deep enough so that it’salmostuncomfortable—but there’s that slide of him against my inner walls, that wet friction as every ridge rubs me in just the right way. I hold on tight to steady myself as he thrusts into me with what feels almost like desperation, like he needs each one just a little more than the last.
“You feel”—each word sounds like an inhale, and then an exhale—“so goddamned good.”
He pulls my hips back and forth just to accentuate how full I am, to feel me. There’s a broken stream of muttering where I pick up things likecan’t believeandso fucking tightandsuch a perfect little pussy—each one making my heart beat a little faster, making me squeeze around him again and again.
He finds a rhythm, a heavy lift and a sharp drop that has me bouncing on his cock. His head falls back against the headboard as his mouth parts in a throaty moan—alternating between eyes rolling back and homing in on where he disappears inside me again and again.
“Gonna come,” he warns through gritted teeth. “But not without you.” He takes to rocking my hips back and forth again—not actually thrusting but giving me minute amounts of friction anyway, just enough to keep me on the precipice. “Can you touch yourself? Want you to come on my cock.”
He leans in to kiss my neck while I find my clit with shaking fingers—swiping at the swollen little bud that is already so sensitive, soclose. I tilt my head back to give his mouth better access while I work myself quickly, his sudden stillness making the throbbing of his cock inside obvious, making the fullness—theheat—that much more heady.
He’s lifting me again, bouncing me on his cock at that same rhythm that makes it hard to breathe, but it feels sogoodthat I can’t even be bothered. My whimpers turns to moans that I can hardly contain—and his breath hisses between his teeth as he keeps trying to fuck me even as his thrusts grow erratic, resulting in a messy pace thatstill feels fantastic.
My fingers slip against my clit with how wet I am, but I just keep going, moving as fast as he is, chasing after the end with a bit of that same desperation.
“Aiden.Fuck, Aiden.”
“Come,”he bites out. “Fuckingcome,Cassie.”
I’m not even sure where it comes from now—be it my fingers on my clit or his cock that hits deep, touching me in all the right ways—but it doesn’t matter. It’s a slow, tumultuous pressure that swells andswellsuntil itbursts—like fireworks exploding in my blood and my vision and deep, deep inside where his cock still moves—the sparks of it floating down to tingle at my skin as I shudder through it.
There are more filthy mutterings and heavy breaths that are hardly audible with the way my blood pounds in my ears, but Ifeelit—when he falls over the edge. His hips get tight to holdagainst mine, his cock pulsing against my walls like a steady throb. He pulls me close with thick arms wrapped around me, lips moving hungrily over my throat and my jaw and eventually my mouth as he empties deep inside.
“So good,” he breathes. “Fucking perfect.”
I shiver from both the praise and the sparks of my orgasm that are still zinging inside, falling against him in a boneless heap as his hands move across my back in heavy presses, like he can’t help but keep touching me. Even after, he keeps kissing me lazily, his lips a pleasant pressure against my skin.
“I can’t seem to touch you without losing control,” he murmurs eventually.
“Mm.” I snuggle closer. “I don’t mind.”
“It’s becoming a problem,” he says with a snort. “I’m finding that Ialwayswant to touch you.”
I pull back to give him a lazy grin, shrugging. “I don’t mind that either.”
“How are you so...” His words trail off as he shakes his head, deciding against whatever thought he had and pulling me in to crush his mouth against mine instead.
I melt into his kiss, letting the weight and heat of his body seep into my muscles like a relaxing balm, hardly even noticing that he is still rooted deep inside me.
