Chapter Twenty-Seven
TWENTY-SEVEN
Aidan
A growl rips from my throat as I capture Micah’s mouth with mine.
I’m desperate as I swoop my tongue through her mouth, teasing and lapping at hers.
I’m instantly hard, just like the last time I kissed her.
To be honest, I was hard the second she fell onto my lap. Because this woman…god, this woman. She drives me wild in the best way.
This isn’t how I thought the night would go, with Micah on my lap, tugging her hands through my hair as we kiss each other senseless, but here we are.
It’s unexpected and hot and fuck, I’m loving it.
We started the night as enemies, but we’re not anymore. She opened up to me about her ex. I opened up to her about my dad. It felt raw and vulnerable and scary…but good.
I’ve talked about my dad before with a couple of my exes, and they always tried to get me to reconcile with him. They’d tell me that family is the most important thing in the world and that I should leave it all in the past. It always upset me, how they tried to push me to get me to do something I wasn’t comfortable with. It felt like they didn’t listen to my feelings. It felt like they didn’t care.
But Micah didn’t react that way at all. She understood my feelings. She empathized with me. And she didn’t push me to do anything. She just listened and supported me.
That’s all I’ve ever wanted.
I realize now that we had each other pegged wrong. Micah was tough with me because she felt like she had to be. And I was curt with her because something she said reminded me of my dad.
But we talked it out. We let our guards down. She let me see her softer side. I laughed with her. I saw her shy and insecure when she talked about her ex. And I saw the way she lit up when I raved about her writing.
She’s incredible. Bold and smart and sweet and kind and funny.
My chest squeezes in a weird way when I think about how she’s letting me see all these sides of her.
Micah moans against my mouth, and my whole body shivers.
Fuck, that sound. So whiny and pleading and hot.
I grip my hands around her waist as she runs her hands up and down my chest.
She leans back, breaking our kiss and catching her breath. Her deep brown eyes are cloudy and dazed. The corner of her mouth quirks up.
“You have no idea how bad I wanted to kiss you again,” I rasp, cupping her cheek in my hand and bringing her back to my mouth.
We kiss until we’re panting.
“How bad?” she murmurs against my mouth.
“So fucking bad, Micah.”
She tugs at my shirt before undoing the buttons. I pull my tie over my head, then I help her out and work on the bottom buttons while she gets the top ones. She pushes the fabric off my shoulders, and I take a second to tug the sleeves off.
I slide my mouth along the side of her neck, and she whimpers. My cock pulses. That sound. I could listen to it over and over.
She leans to the side and lets out a shaky breath. Under my mouth, she shivers.
“I wanted this too,” she mumurs. Her eyelids flutter. “I can’t stop thinking about you, Aidan.”
“Good. Because you’re all I can fucking think about.”
I run my mouth along her collarbone, savoring her sweet skin. I unbutton her blouse and glide the soft fabric off her even softer skin.
I lean back and stare at her gorgeous tits, which are spilling out of the blue lace bra she’s wearing.
“Fuck, they’re so pretty.” I skim my thumb along the soft fabric and circle her nipple. She gasps.
“I can’t get that day in the conference room out of my head,” she rasps, chest heaving as I circle my thumb faster. “I keep thinking about it.”
The corner of my mouth hooks up. “Yeah?”
She nods. A gorgeous red flush paints her full cheeks. It glides all the way down her pretty, delicate neck.
I give her nipple a gentle tug. She whimpers again.
“I touch myself thinking about that day with you,” she says in a whiny, breathy voice.
Pleasure rockets through my dick. “You do?” I growl.
Micah looks at me, those beautiful brown eyes big. She bites her lip and nods.
I reach up and thumb her lush bottom lip. “You thought about me when you played with yourself?”
“Yes.”
I have to take a moment, close my eyes, and breathe. Because the thought of Micah thinking about me while she touches her pussy, making herself come over and over has me on the verge of losing it.
I open my eyes and lean my face close to her. “Show me.”
Her mouth parts open. There’s a wild flash in her eyes. She looks excited and giddy all at once.
I grab her by the waist, lift her up, and set her on the edge of my desk. She hikes her skirt up and spreads her legs wide open. I fall back into my chair, groaning when I see how wet her baby-blue panties are.
I lean my face down, resting my cheek against her inner thigh so I can get a closer look.
“Fuck, baby. So pretty,” I murmur.
Micah cups her hand over my cheek, and I glance up at her. She smiles. “I like that you call me baby.”
I grin. “Take off those panties and touch yourself, baby.”
She bites back a wide grin before lifting her hips up and sliding off her panties. They fall to her ankles, and I reach down to help her take them off.
When I sit back up, I almost choke. Her pussy is so wet and pink and swollen, and I can’t fucking take it…
She pulls her blouse all the way off, leaving her in just her bra.
I reach up and pull the delicate lace fabric down, her perfect tits spilling over. And then I just sit there and stare.
I shake my head, in utter disbelief. “I can’t handle how stunning you are, Micah. Just looking at you makes me lose my mind.”
A shy smile pulls at her plush mouth. I pinch her nipple between my fingers. Her head falls back as she moans.
“The first time I saw you, I was speechless,” I say. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”
She gasps and grips the edge of my desk. “I had no idea,” she admits in a breathy, desperate voice. “You looked so pissed when you saw me.”
“Oh, I was. But I also thought you were fucking hot.”
She chuckles. A second later it turns into a moan. And then she moves her hand between her legs and starts swirling her fingertips around her clit. Her jaw falls open as she gasps. Her whole body shivers, and she moans.
I sit there, my brain overloaded as I watch the hottest image I’ve ever seen. The crotch of my pants is on the verge of ripping, I’m so fucking hard.
“Is this how you touched yourself when you thought about me?” I rasp.
She nods, her stare turning glassy. “Yeah. Sometimes I’d use a toy.”
A strangled noise rips from my throat.
“A vibrator?” Please god say yes, that would be so fucking hot…
She nods. “I use my vibrator a lot when I fantasize about you.”
My brain melts. I scoot closer and pull my hands away from her breasts, then grip the tops of her legs. I lean down and press another kiss to her inner thigh. My dick is throbbing so hard it hurts.
“I want to see you do that, Micah. I want to see you use a vibrator on yourself. But for now, I need to see you come. What would send you over the edge?” I murmur against her impossibly soft skin.
She glances down at me with pleasure-drunk eyes. “Your fingers inside of me.”
I sit up and gently slide my middle two fingers inside her pussy, growling at how tight and hot she feels. I lean closer to her and drop a kiss onto her shoulder.
“Fuck baby, you’re soaked,” I say against the base of her neck.
Her pulse hammers against my mouth. A rough breath falls from her lips.
“Oh my god,” she murmurs, like she’s in a trance. “Your fingers feel so good inside of me.”
I pump my fingers in and out of her. It’s not long before her breathing picks up and I feel her tighten around me.
And then she says, “Will you suck on my tits?”