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Damn, I’m ready to come in my briefs if she keeps making those noises.
Her breathing grows heavier as I increase the speed of my fingers. She throws her head back in pleasure, moaning loudly as I continue to stroke her.
"Yes, Aidan, just like that," she moans as her hips start to buck against my hands.
I can feel her body start to quake, and I know she's getting close. I pull my fingers out, the jet still on her sensitive bundle of nerves, and lean forward. Placing my lips on hers, I kiss her with enough passion to take her breath away. My tongue finds its way inside her mouth, exploring and tasting her sweetness. Our tongues intertwine as I slide my fingers back inside her and start moving them in an intense rhythm.
“Fuck, baby. You taste so good. Give me what’s mine. Let me see my goddess shatter in front of me.” My breath is as laboured as hers, my cock pressing more and more against my briefs. I can feel her body tense up as her orgasm builds.
“That’s it. Give it to me.” Her cries become louder and louder as her body convulses against me, her orgasm taking her over. As I wait for her to calm down, I carefully rinse her under the shower head, enveloped by the warm steam of the shower.
“Wait here,” I say, moving to grab a towel.
“I can barely move after what happened,” she replies, her breath still shallow. I smirk at her. “No need to be cocky,” she adds.
Coming back with a fluffy white towel, I envelop her with it, smelling the fresh scent of vanilla from her body wash. She ogles me, head to toe, the water dripping from my body, my underwear leaving nothing to the imagination of what is hidden beneath. I try my best to ignore her gaze, my cock already screaming to come out to play.
“How is your pain?” I might be overbearing, but I still wake up in the middle of the night, thinking about the call I received. We didn’t talk about what happened yet. And I’m taking it upon myself not to bring it up because she’s already not happy about the living situation. Right now, I’m carefully considering which battles to pick.
“It’s fine. Bailey gave me a lot of pain medication. Speaking of her, she’s supposed to come by at some point today.” Helping her get dressed, I nod in acknowledgement.
Bailey called me to let me know she’ll come by at some point today and that she doesn’t want my overbearing arse with them.
“I know. She called me to let me know.” Her gaze is suspicious.
“Since when do you exchange phone calls with my sister?”
“Jealous?” My grin is showing my amusement.
“In your dreams. Why would I be jealous?” She ties her dry hair in a messy bun. The curls falling down her face make her more sexy than she already is. My cock is still painfully hard under my boxer briefs. I’ll have to take care of that later.
“Okay, Miss I'm Not Jealous. Let’s get you back to bed. I’m not going to change your bandage since your sister wants to have a look at your healing process.” Bending over to place my arms behind her knees, I lift her again to put her back in bed.
“Seriously. You need to stop carrying me around like a bairn. I can walk.” I drop her softly onto her bed, adding a cushion behind her head without acknowledging her.
Leaving the room quickly, I get to work on her iced coffee, adding a generous amount of syrup just like she likes it. I take a sip, and I am pleasantly surprised by the taste. She’s always had a sweet tooth.
When I bring her drink and Kindle back to her, she gives me a questioning look.
“Why are you being so nice?”
I wink at her before saying, “Stop fighting me.” I lean closer, kissing her on the top of her head. “It’s just making me want to fuck this bratty mouth of yours.” I can hear a muffled “prick” before I leave her room.
Chapter 16
Blakely
“Knock knock.” I look up from my Kindle and see Bailey leaning against the door frame of my bedroom, carrying something in her hand. “How are you doing?”
“Is that a—” I start before she cuts me off.
“Aye, it’s an iced chai latte with two extra pumps of cinnamon syrup with oat milk and vanilla foam.” I can’t help but smile so wide that my cheeks ache. I stretch out my arm, trying to grab the cup like a bairn. “You’re incorrigible. And what about ‘hey sis, just wanted to let you know how much I love you and ask how you’re doing.’” My sides ache from laughing so hard.
“Hey Bai. How are you? I love you so much. You’re my favourite sister.” I grin at her.
“Haha. Very funny. I’m your only sister,” she replies deadpan.
“And I’m good. The pain is almost gone.” She raises an eyebrow, silently indicating that she doesn’t believe me.
