Chapter Twenty-Eight
TWENTY-EIGHT
Micah
Aidan looks like he’s about to pass out.
He swallows. “I’ve been aching to have your tits in my mouth.”
I bite back a smile, but soon it disappears because I’m too busy gasping and moaning as he pumps his fingers in and out of my pussy.
He leans forward and dips his head to my breasts, capturing my nipple in his mouth. Pleasure pulses through my tits and my pussy.
Oh my god.
I’ve always gotten turned on when past partners have played with my boobs. But the way Aidan works me over with his mouth and tongue is a whole other level of hot. The movements he’s capable of doing with his tongue are mind-blowing.
He was like this in the conference room when we hooked up. His tongue and mouth played my pussy like a fiddle. I had never come that hard or that fast from oral except with him.
And now he’s on the verge of making me explode with just a few second of his mouth on my nipple.
My head falls back as the pleasure and pressure ramp up inside of me. “Oh god… Aidan…”
I swirl my fingers faster and faster around my clit. I’m soaked between my legs. I don’t think I’ve ever been wetter playing with myself than right now.
“Are you close, baby?”
“Yes,” I whine. “So close.”
“Good.” He flicks his tongue faster against my nipple. Sparks fly across my skin.
Aidan picks up the pace, pumping his fingers harder and faster. His long, thick fingers hit my G-spot, and something inside of me starts to unravel.
That pressure intensifies. Heat simmers inside of me. My legs are shaking so hard.
“Right there?” he asks.
“Yeah.”
He hits that spot over and over.
“That’s my good girl,” he growls. “You’re gonna come so fucking hard for me, aren’t you?”
“Yes!” I yelp.
Aidan gently grazes his teeth against my nipple, and I snap, plummeting over the edge.
My entire body is thrashing as I scream and moan. Pleasure thrashes through me, like waves crashing against a shore. With my free hand, I grip around Aidan’s bicep to steady myself as he pumps his fingers faster through me. It feels like my entire body is tingling and on fire all at once.
It feels too good and too intense but just right at the same time.
I’m powerless. Every part of me is overtaken with pleasure, and god, I love it.
I start to fall back, but Aidan leans up and wraps his free arm around me, holding me close. I slink my arm around his neck and bury my face in his shoulder. As I start to come down, I hug him tighter.
My head feels like it’s about to fly off my shoulders. I’ve never come that hard from someone’s fingers before.
Aidan’s warm body flexes against me.
“Watching you play with yourself is the hottest thing I’ve seen in my life, Micah.” His voice is low and rough.
There’s a flutter in my chest. This guy.
He’s shattered my expectations when it comes to finger fucking in the most glorious way, and he made me feel like a goddess.
He pulls his fingers out of me. When I lean back, he locks his gaze with mine and slides his fingers into his mouth. My stomach flips as I watch him lick my wetness off his fingers.
Insanely hot.
He flashes a wicked smile as he hums.
This is so filthy and flirty and sexy. And I want more.
I grip his shoulders and gently push him back into his chair.
“You watched me get off. Now I want to watch you.”
Aidan grins. “Okay.”
I cross my legs as I sit back on the desk and watch him loosen his belt and undo his pants. He lifts his hips up and pulls down his trousers, revealing a pair of black boxer briefs and a massive boner.
My mouth waters. “Wow…” I murmur.
His stubbled cheeks redden, like he’s flattered and embarrassed. It’s so cute and sexy.
He slides off his boxers, and for a moment I just stare at his impressive dick. I’ve seen it before, but I still can’t get over how hot it is.
His muscled quads twitch as he grips the base of his cock.
I run my tongue along my bottom lip and glance up at him. His gaze is hot and focused as he looks at me.
“You thought of me too? When you touched yourself?” I ask.
“Yeah,” Aidan rasps.
I can’t help but smile at the thought that this insanely sexy man pictured me to get himself off.
He gives himself a slow, rough stroke. I gasp softly as I watch.
“What did you think about?” I ask, watching him slowly work himself in his fist.
He doesn’t answer at first as he pumps his hard cock.
“I thought about your mouth. The way you bite your lip. It’s so fucking sexy…” He makes a growling noise.
His throat works as he swallows. He takes a breath.
“I thought about how wet you get when you’re turned on. I thought about how sweet you taste.”
I start to moan. Hearing him admit that is such a turn-on.
His gaze falls to my chest, where my breasts are still spilling out of my bra.
“I thought about your tits. Your gorgeous tits. The most perfect tits I’ve ever seen in my entire life.”
He works himself faster in his hand, grunting. He closes his eyes and leans his head back against his chair, slowing his hand. Like he’s pacing himself. “Fuck… If I’m not careful, I’m gonna come too fast and embarrass myself.”
That giddy feeling blooms in my chest. “It is hard not to come too fast when you think about me?”
Yeah, it’s a shameless question, but I’m curious.
He opens his eyes and looks at me. “Yeah. It is”
My chest flutters at his admission.
I move my hands to my nipples and start to play with them. Aidan’s eyes go wide.
“Holy shit…” He pumps his hand along his shaft harder and faster.
Intensity flashes in his eyes. The muscles in his chest and arms flex. I can tell he’s close.
Just then the filthiest idea pops into my head.
I bite back a grin and look Aidan in the eye.
“Do you wanna fuck my tits?”