Chapter 20
When Aiden stepped back from me, I thought for a split second that I had done something he didn't like, but when I saw the expression all over his handsome face and the fact that his dark eyes were now almost black pools of pure lust, I quickly cast those thoughts aside.
He took my hand in his and pulled me towards the bed, and I felt the electricity travel up my arm from where his skin made contact with mine.
It was contact that he broke temporarily to remove his shirt from his body.
I let my eyes feast on how amazing he looked undressed, roaming all over every inch of exposed skin.
I grabbed my t-shirt, pulled it off over my head, and tossed it aside.
When he turned to look at me to make sure I was still coming with him towards the bed, he paused, drinking in every inch of me in return.
I wasn't as athletic or as toned as Aiden, but running about after a young child kept me trim.
Aiden sat down on the side of the bed and pulled me towards him.
He ran his hands up the backs of my legs before grabbing handfuls of my arse, his face nuzzling against my stomach.
"Fuck, the sight of you half naked is beautiful.
You're beautiful," he murmured against my skin.
I wasn't sure anyone had ever called me beautiful before.
Handsome, sure, but beautiful was new, and it stirred up a new feeling in me.
He looked up at me and raised an eyebrow.
His hands slid around my waist and rested on the button fly of my jeans.
My breathing hitched with every 'pop' of the buttons.
Aiden's gaze never left mine. He slid my jeans down my thighs a little and then looked down to see me encased in the cotton of my boxers.
My excitement for the moment was obvious.
My cock tented my underwear, straining to be released.
Aiden cupped my balls and my cock bobbed in reply.
I hoped he wasn't going to be as torturous to me as I was to him.
Fortunately, he was far too interested in what he was doing to draw it out agonisingly.
His hand slid over my length, to the waistband of my boxers, and tugged them down, freeing my dick, letting it bob right in front of his face.
Aiden's hand surrounded my cock and he pumped it up and down.
The feeling was so unbelievably hot. A soft moan fell from my lips.
I needed more, I wanted more. A small smirk graced his face and he dipped his head and slid his tongue around the head of my cock, circling it before taking more of me into his mouth.
"Oh, Jesus, Aiden." I hissed as he sucked forcefully on my rock-hard dick.
It throbbed at the sensation. It had been starved of attention for far too long, and it wouldn't be long before Aiden drove me over the edge.
I ran my fingers through his hair and pushed him further down against me, making him take more of my cock, sliding deeper, finding myself pushing against the resistance at the back of his throat.
He hummed in satisfaction and grabbed my arse, the vibrations adding to the sensations and driving me close to the edge.
"Fuck, Aiden. You're going to make me come.
" He looked up and raised his eyebrow in a challenge.
He was encouraging me to do exactly that.
I looked down at him and he kept looking up at me.
My breathing got faster, I felt that tell-tale tightening in my nut sack, and before I could do anything else, I held Aiden's mouth secure against me and exploded down his throat.
The corners of Aiden's mouth pulled upwards, and I knew he was pleased with himself. He took his time to let me finish, swallowing everything I had to give him, and licking his lips as my cock slid from between them.
"Jesus." I regretted that it hadn't taken much effort, but was delighted that Aiden was happy to do it. His expression broke out into a full shit-eating grin, or should that be a cum-eating grin. "You look very pleased with yourself." I smirked.
"I am, and you tasted even better than I imagined you would."
I felt heat creep across my face. "Damn, it's been a while since anyone said anything like that to me."
His smile faded a little. "You should be told that often."
I stroked his cheek and he stood, wrapped his arms around me, and kissed me softly.
"You're a beautiful man, you taste amazing, and I want to remind you of that as much as I can.
" Our soft kiss grew into a fierce one, passion taking over again, and I was very much aware that even though I had been so well taken care of, Aiden hadn't.
I felt his hardness pressed against me, and I knew just what I wanted him to do with it next.
I pulled back from Aiden and removed my jeans and underwear properly.
I stood before him, totally naked, and started to undo the front of his jeans, needing him naked too.
I clearly wasn't doing it fast enough; he yanked everything to the floor, stepped out of it, and kicked it all aside.
Holy shit . The man looked absolutely spectacular naked.
I needed my hands on him as soon as I took in all of him.
I stepped back towards him and kissed him again hard, grabbing his arse as I did, pressing myself against him to get as much skin on skin contact as humanly possible.
Aiden moved behind me, kissing across my chest, shoulders, and back. His hands roamed over my chest, his lips found my neck, and he pressed himself against my back. I felt his hard cock pressed between my arse cheeks and I let out a moan.
His hands and mouth covered my skin hungrily and I leaned back against him. "I need to be inside you," he whispered against my ear as he nuzzled against my neck. I reached behind me and slid my hands over his buttocks, pulling him harder against my arse.
"I need to feel you."
He moved away from behind me, and I sighed at the loss of him.
He climbed onto his bed and beckoned for me to join him.
He didn't need to ask twice; I climbed onto the bed.
His lips found mine again, and he pressed himself against me.
He moved himself between my legs and started to grind against me.
His hands roamed over me. His cock pulsed against my hip.
His tongue plundered my mouth eagerly. He kissed down over my neck and chest, and I lifted my hips against him.
I needed to feel him inside me. I wanted more and I just couldn't bring myself to ask for it.
Aiden leaned over to his bedside table and produced a bottle of lube.
He stared at me like a predator eyeing up its prey as he stroked the lube over his length.
He let it cover his length, and he used what was left on his fingers to spread a slick coating over my arsehole, teasing a finger inside me as he did.
"Oh, sweet fuck." I moaned, feeling him pressing against the muscle in my ass, making it give way to his fingers, feeling something inside me for the first time in what felt like a very long time.
"Your arse is so fucking hot." Aiden moaned breathlessly.
My muscles clenched around him when he said it.
"Ohhh, FUCK, yes!" He pulled his fingers from my ass and licked them.
His wet fingers then gripped his cock and pointed it against my arse.
I spread my legs wider, bringing my knees towards my chest, and Aiden pressed the head of his dick against me and pushed.
I moaned like a whore when I felt that burn as he stretched me out and entered me. It had definitely been too long since I had been fucked.
"God, Ellis, you feel so damn hot,” he said, sliding deeper inside me slowly, letting me get used to his thick, long cock.
I lifted my hips against him. I wanted to take him deeper; I needed to take more of him.
Aiden took the hint, pulled back, and then slammed into me hard and deep with a grunt.
I moaned loudly, a slight pain at the pressure of him inside me with such force which just added to the pleasure.
He pushed my legs apart and away from my chest, leaned over my body, and kissed me hard.
He eased himself down over me, thrusting inside me as he did.
Jesus, he was making love to me instead of just fucking me.
I moaned against his mouth. He broke our kiss and looked at me as he kept up his slow and sensual pace. "Christ, you feel so good."
I closed my eyes, the feeling of him looking at me while he said sweet things and filled me so completely was too much. I was overwhelmed by how good this felt, how good he looked, and how much this was pulling in my chest. I was falling for him. Hard.
"Look at me, Ellis," he breathed.
I squeezed my eyes tighter. "I can't."
"Look. At. Me." He punctuated each word with a roll of his hips.
Oh, God . I dared a glimpse.
"Stay with me. Please." There was something in how he said please that undid me.
I couldn't not look at him with such a plea.
We locked our gaze and I stroked my hands over his skin as he started to thrust faster into my arse.
He was getting close; I could feel his cock pulsing inside me, and I kept looking deep into his eyes as I wrapped my legs around his back and surrendered to it all.
I surrendered to the wash of emotion and sensation that was threatening to drown me.
I surrendered to the need to have him come deep inside me.
I surrendered to the feelings that had been growing for Aiden since I first met him.
With my surrender came a moan from deep within him as he drove himself deep one final time, coming undone as he did and unloading deep up my arse.
His breathing was rapid, and he peppered kisses over my chest, neck, and lips, before burying his head into my neck and leaning his weight against me.
I wrapped my arms around him and held him against me.
I didn't want him to move. I didn't want to feel the loss of him from inside me.
We lay there, tangled together in silence, both of us taking in the magnitude of how we were feeling about what just happened.
Just as both of us were in danger of drifting off to sleep, Aiden moved himself out of me and flopped down beside me.
He reached over to his other bedside table and pressed some switches.
The lights dimmed, the room felt warmer, and he settled himself in against me.
His arm was draped across my body, and a soft kiss was placed on my shoulder.
I put my hand over his and drank in just how comfortable and easy it was to be in his presence and I let sleep take over.