23. Aidan
CHAPTER 23
aidan
Emma sleeps the rest of the morning, and I don’t blame her. We went hard on her, especially for her first time taking all of us at once. She was so beautiful, accepting everything we gave. She felt incredible in my arms, my cock buried deep. The moment Cruz fully entered her ass, her walls tightened around me like a vise grip, his dick pressing against the thin barrier between her pussy and ass. I adjust my hardening cock in my sweatpants before flipping the grilled cheese sandwiches I’m making for a late lunch.
The sleeping beauty graces us with her presence not a moment later, her hair wet, face flushed and bare of any trace of makeup. I love her like this. She exudes self-confidence, and that’s so fucking hot.
She enters the kitchen, her bare feet padding across the old hardwood floor, and peeks over my shoulder. “It smells delicious in here.”
“I hope you like grilled cheese and tomato soup, beautiful.”
“We aren’t friends with people who don’t like those two things, Aidan. How do you know all my favorites?”
“Easy. I pay attention.”
She smiles brightly at that and leaves it alone, instead opening the fridge and pulling out a cran-raspberry sparkling water and taking up a spot at the dining room table. She’s so fucking beautiful, it’s hard to pay attention to not burning lunch when all I want to do is stare at her. Especially seeing her so at ease and comfortable in our space. We need to figure out a way to keep her here. She hates being at her goddamn parents’ house anyway.
Cutting our sandwiches in half, I drop Dom and Cruz’s onto plates and grab Emma and I’s, taking a seat next to her.
“Mmm. Thank you, Aidan. Do you do all the cooking around here?”
“Pretty much. Dom and Cruz can each make a dish or two, but it usually falls on me. I don’t mind it. They pick up the slack in other areas to make up for it. We’re a well-oiled machine at this point.”
“I mean, that’s obvious. The three of you are so in sync with each other. Lily and I are very much the same way, minus the sharing partners,” she adds with a laugh before taking a bite of her grilled cheese. “We grew up together and share the same kind of trauma from all the pressure to be perfect, courtesy of our parents.”
“I think everyone leaves home a little fucked-up because of their parents, nothing any of us can escape.”
“You’re probably right.”
“We just gotta be the adults we want to be and make changes where we can. Fuck the rest of it.”
“Cruz said something similar recently.”
“Sounds like Cruz finally said something smart for once.”
I watch as she finishes eating her lunch, a look of pure fulfillment and satisfaction settling deep within her features. Dom and Cruz barrel into the room, grabbing their plates and joining us to eat.
There’s one thing I’m dying to do, and it doesn’t include anyone but Emma and I. She sets her plate down on the coffee table and sits up tall, her arms rising above her head as she stretches like a cat after a long nap in the sunlight.
“Don’t get tired on me. The day isn’t over yet, beautiful. You got Dom’s date. Now you get mine.”
Her eyes light up as she looks around the table, Dom and Cruz nodding in agreement. She stops on Cruz with a look of wonder, and everyone in the room knows what she’s silently asking.
“You’ll get time with me alone, angel, don’t worry. But it’s going to come when you least expect it.”
She visibly bristles and I don’t blame her. Scary ass motherfucker is a goddamn sadist.
“Are you ready?”
“Yes!” she says, excited as hell, and it fills me with so much warmth. I stand and grab her hand, pulling her from the chair and guiding her toward my bedroom. I have the room transformed just for this occasion. My bed is made with white sheets, and bright red rose petals are spread out on top. I watch her face as she takes in the room, and then when she shifts to me as I pick up my camera.
Her eyebrows raise, her lips falling apart slightly as understanding settles over her. I’ve been wanting to take photos of Emma for years. The number of times I’ve imagined her spread out naked on my bed is in the millions. And now I finally get that. If she’s willing.
“Can I take your picture, beautiful?”
Her smile is so fucking huge, lighting up her entire face as she nods her head in agreement.
“Good. I’ve been thinking about doing just this for so long, feels like a damn dream to be here with you right now.”
Her eyes flutter closed before pulling her bottom lip between her teeth in a seductive, sexy-as-fuck move that wakes my cock right up. Moving in my direction, she takes several steps before she’s standing right in front of me, dragging her fingers down my bare chest.
“You know, when you talk like that it fills my head with all these thoughts that I don’t know what to do with.”
“Good,” is all I say in return. I want her head a jumbled mess, as long as it includes me. I don’t care what happens after this weekend, but Emma isn’t going anywhere and I’m not giving her up. I love Dom like a brother, I would die for him, but he has to understand where I’m coming from, too. I boop her little nose and turn to pick up the gift bag before handing it to her as confidently as I can.
“You got me a gift?”
“It is Valentine’s Day weekend.”
Her pretty pink lips turn up in a smile right before she opens the bag and peers inside. I love the look that washes over her face . . . pure excitement. Inside is a lacy pink lingerie set with matching garter. She pulls out the second item and raises her eyebrows as the memory dawns on her.
“You really do think of everything.”
She unwraps one of the cherry lollipops and pops it into her mouth before turning on her heel and dropping everything onto the bed. I expected her to go into the bathroom to change but I was clearly and gladly mistaken.
Emma strips out of her clothes slowly for me as I move my camera in front of my face to look at her beautiful body through the lens. She’s goddamn breathtaking and I can hardly focus while I watch her. The click of my camera goes off as I snap photos until she’s completely nude, standing in front of me like the goddess she is.
“Do you know how beautiful you are?”
“You make me feel that way.”
“I’ll remind you every day for the rest of your life, baby, if you’ll let me. You’re perfect.”
She blushes so prettily, tucking her hair behind her ear, and I admonish myself for not catching the movement on camera.
“Lay on the bed for me. I don’t want you to think, just be here with me, move however feels natural.”
“No lingerie?”
“Fuck the lingerie, baby, I want you laid bare. Will you?”
The fact that she crawls onto my bed, the petals falling into her as her weight shifts, means more to me than any words could. She knows how dangerous nude photos could be if they leaked, or someone had malicious intent, but she trusts me to keep them safe, to keep her safe. And fuck if that doesn’t make me feel important.
Emma lays down on her back, lollipop in her mouth, her hands moving to her perky breasts and pushing them together, one long leg stretched out straight in front of her and the other bent up with her foot flat on the bed. She’s a fucking sight. I walk around the bed and take photos of her with shaking hands.
“Good, baby. You look so damn seductive right now.”
She turns to face me, eyes right on me through the lens. “Have you ever done this before?”
Even though it’s a fair question, I hope she doesn’t think I could ever do something this intimate with anyone else. “Never.”
“Really?”
“Never felt the desire to photograph anyone like this except you, Em.”
This time I do catch the sheepish smile as she turns away and runs her fingers through her hair.
She moves through a few positions, her thighs rubbing together, and I know without a shadow of a doubt that this is turning her on. I hope it’s also made her feel empowered, bold, and sexy. Because she’s all of those things and more. I tell her as much as her eyes shift down to the tent in my sweatpants.
“Aidan?”
“Yeah, baby?”
“Does the camera have a timer?”
Fuck. My reaction isn’t contained as a sly grin pulls at my lips, my body freezing. She spreads her legs open slowly in a tease, granting me access to gaze at her little pussy. Arousal coats her puffy lips, her center, and her ass, and I want nothing more than to clean her up with my tongue.
Her voice is low and thick with desire as she says her next words. “Will you take pictures of us?” Her hand dips between her legs, a finger slowly dragging along the wet seam of her lips.
My eyes meet hers now, lust and longing taking over as her eyelids blink slowly, her chest rising and crashing harder now. Setting up the camera on the shelf parallel to my bed, I check that the lens is capturing the entire bed before setting the record button. It’ll be easier to pull stills from the video later, and once I’m over there with her, I’m not getting up again.
Shrugging out of my sweats, I kick them to the side before prowling up the length of her body, running my open hands across every inch of skin, my tongue following behind. I drop kisses everywhere. From the arch of her foot to her eyelids, there’s not an inch of her that my mouth doesn’t touch.
“God, Aidan. I love this. I don’t want it to end.”
Spreading her legs wide, I hook them over my shoulders as I come face to face with her wet center. “We’ve only just started, baby. Now relax and let me take care of you.”
Going down on Emma is like eating the most rare, decadent dessert, prepared just for me. Her musky sweetness is heaven, coating my tongue as I take long, slow licks up her center, taking my time to taste every bit of her.
“Aidan! I’m going to come!”
That’s my beautiful girl. Come for me. I flick and lap at her clit until it swells ever so slightly, her body tightening under me as the waves of her orgasm take over. I don’t let up until I’m sure I’ve squeezed every bit of pleasure from her possible before moving lower, stuffing my tongue into her center and licking up all her cum, not wanting to waste a drop.
Looking up the length of her body, I see the red heart lollipop dangling from her hand. Taking it from her, I love watching the expression on her face morph from post-orgasm bliss to hot fervor. Using one hand to spread open her pussy lips, I circle her opening with the sucker, watching in rapt attention as I dip it inside and twist, cum pooling at the base of her slit. I lean forward and lap it up with my tongue, slowly moving the candy inside her.
“Jesus Christ, Aidan. Fuck. Are you really doing that?”
“Fuck yeah I am, baby. The first time we shared one of these it was your mouth that got it wet for me, now it’s your cum.”
“Oh, god!”
Gently fucking her with it, I spin it one last time before pulling it free and popping it in my mouth, sucking her sweet cream off of it.
“Want some?”
Her eyes light up, remembering, and if I didn’t love her before, I fucking do now.
“Sure.”
She takes the sucker from me and sucks it into her mouth at the same time I drop my head back between her legs, lapping at the mixture of her arousal and cherry candy until she’s a whimpering mess.
“Aidan, please, up here, I want you.”
Refusing to disappoint her, I drop open-mouthed kisses up her pelvis and soft stomach, stopping to lavish each breast before finally claiming her mouth, our tongues tangling in a slow caress. I only break for a moment to grab a condom, sheathing myself so that I don’t have to pull out of her when I come.
After I’m covered, the head of my dick prods at her entrance as she wraps her legs tight around my lower back, pulling me into her. My cock slips past the initial resistance, filling her completely. I stay seated deep, grabbing her face between my hands and looking down at her.
“You’re so goddamn beautiful it hurts.”
“God, Aidan, you’re so perfect. So good. You make me feel so good.”
“Anything for you, beautiful, anything.”
I start to rock inside her, our hands roaming each other’s bodies. Our kisses become desperate, raw. We’re clinging to each other, trying to fuse together, deeper, not wanting this to end for anything. Fuck the outside world, the only thing that matters is this right now. I make love to her instead of fucking her, wanting to show her with my body everything that I’m feeling inside, hoping like hell she knows the truth.
“Come with me, beautiful, take me over the edge with you.”
“Aidan!”
Her fingers thread through my hair, yanking my mouth down to meet hers as we both come, her walls spasming, milking me and taking me with her, my cum filling the condom as I let go inside of her.
Releasing her mouth, I pepper kisses all over her face, sharing air and breathing her in, doing everything I can to prolong this moment for as long as possible.