Chapter 64 #2
I gasped, my legs opened instinctively.
“You OK?” Aiden asked appreciatively,adding another finger.
My face went slack from pleasure.
I nodded weakly, no longer in control of my body, which was responding to him with alarming excitement. His finger entered me, I bucked, water sloshing over the tub. And then he touched a spot inside of me that made my thighs shake and toes curl.
“What…” I panted. What was he doing to me?
“Let me take care of you. We’ve done this before,” Aiden assured, curling his finger inside me to hit just the right spot.
“Aiden,” I moaned, head lolling to the side.
My curls danced about on the surface of the water. I closed my eyes, letting waves of pleasure consume me.
Aiden's thumb circled my clit while his index finger kept moving inside of me.
“Come on, babe,” he urged. "I know you're close. I can feel it." He added another finger. I keened, bucked and gyrated against his hand. "I'll take you there," he assured on a grunt.
For a while, the only sounds in the bathroom were my harsh whimpers and the rippling of water as my mate moved his fingers inside of me gently.
He knew the best way to work me up to it. Slow at first and speeding up the more aroused I got. He watched me move against his hand, a string of utter nonsense emitting from my lips.
"You feel...so...so good," I panted. “Uhhhh…more…fa…fassstterrr. Ha-harder!”
Aiden withdrew his fingers and rammed them back in. I bucked again, splashing water around me, breasts visible to Aiden's heated gaze. His eyes hungrily rested on my darkened areolas.
"Fuck, I wanna kiss your huge tits before tracing your areolas with my tongue. Then I want to suck on your nipples," he grunted.
His pumps increased. In and out. His words, utterly filthy yet so arousing were going to make me fall apart.
"Almost." Aiden licked his lips as he whispered the single word.
His other hand went up to roll my sensitive nipple between his thumb and forefinger. A drop of yellow milk squeezed out of it. Aiden growled in satisfaction.
I came, moaning his name again, surging forward to press my naked breasts against his chest as I kissed him fervently.
Aiden's hand tangled in my soaking wet hair, his other arm going around me to clutch my body against him as he kissed me back just as fiercely.
His tongue wildly danced in and out of my mouth.
“Wasn’t too much was it?” Aiden asked when we finally pulled back for air. My cunt was still convulsing from the intense orgasm, clutching air, aching for him to be inside me.
I shook my head but couldn’t help blushing.
Aiden kissed my cheek. "I love it when you blush like that."
“I…it feels safe,” I confessed,still pressed up against him with half my body in the tub. “Every time you touch me it’s like….it’s like an echo of a memory. Like phantom sensations.” I squirmed a little uncomfortably. “I don’t know if I’m making any sense.”
“You’re making perfect sense,” Aiden assured, his hand resting on my soapy shoulder began to trace lazy circles on it. “I think your instincts kick in, instincts that tell you to be closer to me.” He gave me a smirk. “Instincts that are probably telling you to mate with me.”
I buried my head in the crook of his neck a little embarrassed. Aiden laughed.
“Fuck you’re gorgeous all wet and with that post orgasmic glow.” He nipped my ear before moving away from her. “I’m going to go change.” He motioned to his wet clothes. “And calm down.” He then motioned to the tent in his pants.
“I could…” I reached out a hand. Aiden batted it away.
“You’re not going to do anything. This was all about you, babe,” he spoke up with a wicked grin before leaving the bathroom.
I couldn't be happier when Aiden arrived back a day early.
Today, we would find out the gender and I would be able to goad over him how right I was.
Laying on the ultrasound table, I looked up at Aiden smugly as he stood clasping my hand while I reclined in a hospital gown, watching our baby move around on the screen.
“Congratulations, it’s a girl,” the ultrasound technician announced finally.
My hand became limp in Aiden’s.
“What?” I asked, flabbergasted. How was that even possible? An alpha’s firstborn was usually a boy.
The technician nodded.
Aiden gave me a small smirk.
“I told you, babe,” he said in a smug voice, locks of hair falling into his eyes.
He gave my fingers a loving squeeze.
I was oddly quiet the entire ride home while Aiden babbled on about how I had to make sure I took the vitamins prescribed for me.
And when we reached the house, I finally said it.
“Are you disappointed?”
“Dis…disappointed? In what?” Aiden’s brows were furrowed, looking at me like I was talking in a foreign language
“In me?” I asked quietly, looking at the floor as glossy curls curtained the side of my face.
“Look, most of the time I can easily guess what’s bothering you. I can pick it up from your body language and facial expressions. But there are rare times when I fail and right now, I’m not understanding what’s wrong.” Aiden explained, hands up in defeat with a sigh.
I didn't give him any reply and kept on looking away in a stern mood.
“Is this about your memories again?” Aiden clicked the words out testily. He was trying to figure out what could be the reason for me acting the way I was right now. “I told you before, it doesn’t bother me—”
“Because the baby isn’t a boy.” I rushed the words out, interrupting Aiden. “I know alphas want boys to take over the pack." I couldn't help but recall Lexia's story. "That's why Alistair hated Lexia, isn’t it? She told me he was always disappointed in her because she wasn't a boy.”
Aiden took a step towards me. His face was serious. “You must not know me at all if you’re comparing me to that piece of shit,” Aiden bit out.
“I’m not comparing you,” Idefended. Of course I'd never expect a reaction as drastic as Alistair's, but still I had to know his true feelings. “I’m just telling you I know you really wanted a boy and I’m asking if you’re sad about it being a girl. You won’t have an alpha son.”
“I never said I wanted a boy, did I?” Aiden asked calmly, taking a deep breath. He was upset, but trying to hide it.
“But most alphas do,” I pressed.
“I'm not most alphas,” Aiden snapped. He took in a deep breath again, then ran both his hands over his face.“Listen, Rose, I’m just happy that we’re having a healthy child.
I’m happy that you’re having my child. It doesn’t matter to me if it’s a boy or a girl.
I don’t care if we only ever have girls.
I’ll love them all,” Aiden pressed, stepping into my space.
The back of his fingers came to graze my cheek lovingly.
“And this baby…she wasn’t conceived while you were in heat.
She was definitely not planned. But she happened.
Because we love each other. She’s a product of our love for each other.
And I could never be disappointed in that.
” Aiden swooped down, kissing my cheek briefly.
His hand went to rub my stomach possessively.
“My daughter.” He said the words reverently, glancing at my stomach before looking me straight in the eye. “I hope she’s like her mother.”
Aiden almost fell back with the force that I used to propel myself upwards and into his arms as I hugged him desperately.
What had I done to get someone like Aiden for a mate?
He was my gift from the moon goddess.I'd been so worried that Aiden might be having gender disappointment.
But he wasn't. And his emotional speech went a long way in making those annoying tears drip down my cheeks.
But Aiden was there, wiping away my tears, kissing them away with his lips as we held each other.