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“In Vegas,” he muttered into my mouth, making me laugh.
I felt him move to my entrance, teasing me with his head.
“Condom,” I reminded him, reaching for the bedside table and ripping it open with my teeth. “Fine. We can get married in Vegas.”
I rolled the condom on him as his breathing grew louder, and when I lowered myself on him a loud groan left him.
“I can’t believe you are mine,” he moaned into my neck, his lips hinting kisses over its length, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin.
“You better get used to it,” I chuckled, my head falling back from the insane feeling of him being that deep inside me. Despite my first sex getting me pregnant and not even remembering how it was, having sex with Aiden was amazing. Before him, I was scared and lost. But he helped me find the way back to myself and showed me how good life could be when I stopped being fearful of everything.
“Never,” he grinned, his intense blue eyes staring at me with endless love and affection. “I will be in awe of you, every single day for the rest of my life.”
This guy knew how to string along the most beautiful sentences that roped my heart in a way I didn’t know was humanly possible. My heart belonged to him. Indefinitely.
The slow, seductive moves of my hips turned faster. The moans leaving us both grew more frequent and within minutes we reached our climax together.
“I love you,” he kissed my temple.
“Not sure, I’ll ever get enough hearing it,” I muttered into his strong chest.
“You say, you love me too,” Aiden groaned in a pouting voice, making me laugh.
“I love you too,” I told his drumming heart with a smile, before I met his eyes. “You know I love you.”
“I still love hearing you say it. You’re not the only one that fell in deep love this quick. I get scared too that one day you might wake up and not want to be with a soccer player.”
“You and Jake… have nothing in common. Besides both of you fucking me.”
Aiden groaned. “Not an image I want to see when I’m still inside you.”
Moving off him, I laid next to him. “Well, that's a truth you will have to get used to. I can’t change the past. What happened, happened. All we can do is move on. You are not just any soccer player. You are the love of my life. The one who showed me that not every soccer guy is a shitty person. I had my reservations at the beginning, but not anymore. You are the one I want in my life, and I think you know I don’t make these decisions lightly. You were the first person ever I trusted with the real me. The first one to make me laugh until I cried, the first who made me feel beautiful and desired. You are the most amazing and caring person I’ve ever met. You are selfless and you put others first. You literally have a heart of gold. I know, you are only at the start of your career, and I can tell you will have a memorable one. I want to cheer you on every step of the way. I want to celebrate with you when you win, I want to be the one to comfort you when you lose. I want to be on your team.”
“Oh, baby,” his low exhale blew air in my lungs and his lips captured mine. Our tongues collided in a passionate dance that only we understood.
“I love you,” I said it slowly, making sure he understood. “No matter what comes, we will be able to face it. Together.”
Aiden nodded and grabbed my hand with the ring on it, he laced our fingers. “I love you more.”
An unexpected knock from the door stopped me in replying and we both glanced at the door.
“Yeah?” Aiden called out assuming it was either of our best friends.
“You guys need to come and see this,” Elliot said, his voice sounding more serious than I’ve ever heard.
I watched as a confused expression took over Aiden’s face, the way his eyebrows furrowed and his eyes darkened. He brushed a kiss over my temple before standing up and walking to the bathroom to discard the condom.
With a sigh, I slipped into his T-shirt before I pulled on some panties.
“About this?” I wiggled my fingers in front of Aiden, making the diamond ring sparkle.
“Do not take it off,” he groaned. “Ever.”
I smiled and slipped my hand in his, before we walked through the door.
“What’s up?” he asked as we entered the massive living room connecting our rooms in the middle of the suite. The windows were overlooking the thousand shiny lights of the Strip, coloring the walls in various changing colors.
Elliot sat on the cream leather sofa positioned in the middle of the room, dressed in a simple T-shirt and boxers.
