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“Do you like this?” I ask, my voice deceptively innocent as I slide my fisted hand up and down again. His skin is soft and warm in my hand, his dick so hard that there is barely any friction when I pump him again.
He groans loudly, and his voice comes out a pant when he says, “Yes!”
I smile.
I have a lot of sex. Ilikesex. Sex with strangers isn’t always boring. Sometimes, it’s even good. But this…this urge to get myself off by driving him crazy…This is new. And exhilarating. I want him to feel what I did when he made me come earlier. I want him to feel the same euphoria. The samerightnessthat is settling over me again now. And it doesn’t escape my notice that every slip in his control that I am responsible for drives the hollow ache between my own thighs deeper.
Scooting back another few inches, I grip the base of his penis with one hand, and, watching his face, take him into my mouth, closing my lips around him, adding downward pressure as I slide him all the way into my open throat. My right hand works his base. My other finds the heavy weight of him and squeezes.
His entire body jerks beneath me at the onslaught.
I do not look away.
I stare into his crazed eyes and I make sure he can damn well see the intent in my gaze. The message is singular. MINE.
Aiden
As my entire bodydraws inwards, preparing for release, I resist the urge to throw my head back and pump my hips as I fuck Catherine’s mouth. She’s already taken me deeper than I have ever imagined in my wildest fantasies, so deep that with every one of her slow downward sucks, the head of my dick hits the back of her throat.
But that’s not why I can’t look away.
I can’t look away because she’s watching me, her green eyes glinting with knowledge and power, and I want her to have that. I want her to look at my face as she ruins me. I want her to understand what it costs me to be so completely controlled by someone else.
When she tightens her lips around the base of my cock and begins a lazy upward squeeze, I bury my right hand in her hair, and, wheeze, “I’m going to come in your mouth if you’re not careful.” And I want to. I want to come in her mouth, those clever lips taking every last drop from me. But I won’t. Because she already told me she wants to be fucked.
She nods, and, although she finishes the upward stroke by swirling the head of my dick with her tongue, she moves her hands away, giving me some relief.
I lay still as she reaches across the bed to the nightstand and pulls out a condom. She talks as she unwraps it. “I’m clean. We always use protection—no exceptions—and we get tested monthly.”
“I’m clean.” The blush burns my cheeks, but I tell her anyway. “It’s been three years for me. And I’ve had annual checks in that time.”
“Three years?” She doesn’t stop moving even though I can see that she’s surprised. She slides the condom over me in one smooth stroke. “Why?”
The compulsion to cover up my celibacy with a lie is strong. It would be so easy to say, ‘Work took over’, or ‘I haven’t had time to date’, but both would be half-truths. So, I say, “I hurt someone I loved. A girl that I was engaged to.”
That gets her attention. She pauses, her hand still wrapped around me. “What happened?”
“I called off the wedding because I realized that I wasn’tin lovewith her. And I would never put her ahead of my career. The break-up wasn’t amicable. And every time I’ve come close to dating since, I...”
Catherine places her palm on my face, and I can’t help but lean into the offer of comfort. “I’m sorry.”
“I just…”
“You care, Aiden.” She sounds so sure when she says it. “You care about people. And you always put others before yourself—that’s why you called off your wedding. You knew you couldn’t make her happy.”
All I can do is stare at her.
Nobody has even seen that in me before.
When I canceled my wedding and broke up with Joy, everyone, my mom, my sisters, Mani—everyone—told me I was making a huge mistake. Nobody understood how unfair it would have been to saddle Joy to me when I couldn’t give her everything she wanted, everything she deserved.
Catherine doesn’t give me time to dwell on the revelation; she scoots back up my legs, bringing our centers closer together. Our eyes lock when she shimmies over me, holding my throbbing cock at her entrance. Our gazes stay fixed on one another as she lowers herself onto me, her movements painstakingly slow. “You’re mine now, Aiden Flint.”
“I am,” I manage as she begins to rock her hips, each small thrust settling my cock deeper and deeper into her slick center.Fuck, she’s tight, I think. But as she starts moving faster and faster, riding me, that’s the last coherent thought I have.
Her body moves fluidly above me, her ass gently pressing into my thighs, her perfect breasts on full display. Gripping her hips with both hands, I begin to thrust with her, matching her pace. As we move together, I hear her breathing change, shifting from deep in-out breaths to quick pants for air that are in sync with my movements. I can feel her inner walls clenching and unclenching around me, and it’s nearly enough to send me over the edge.
But I hold on. Gathering every ounce of willpower I have, I grip her hips tighter, anchoring myself.
