Chapter 47 #2
“No.” I shook my head. “It’s way too presumptuous of me. We’d have to ask them first, Aiden.”
“Ask who?” Aiden pressed. “Tell me,” he repeated softly.
“Getting pregnant outside of the heat cycle is really rare,” I ventured.
“But there's still a small chance,” Aiden cut in.
I nodded. “Well, even if I did get pregnant… I mean…is that such a bad thing? We have…Auntie Hilda...Josie...don’t you think they’d be willing to help us out?”
The last part all came out in one breath and I waited for the backlash. For Aiden to tell me not to depend on other people to help us out. Instead, he let out a huff of laughter, arms circling my waist, practically lifting me off the floor.
“Even if they didn’t help us out, I’d hire a thousand nannies to help look after our kids while you did your thing, Rose,” Aiden whispered into my ear huskily.
“I’m so hard babe thinking about it…about putting a pup inside you.
” His hand went to rest over my stomach before dipping into the folds of my robe, spreading it apart so that the tie opened of its own accord.
His eyes darkened when he flicked a finger into my pussy to find me wet. But those very same eyes widened when he saw me wince as his finger delved into my opening. He abruptly moved to pull away from me.
“It’s fine,” I urged, desperate for more, leaning into him, my hand clamping over his wrist to keep him there. He experimentally moved his finger inside of me again. I bit my lip to keep from yelping in pain.
“Open the mind block,” he growled. “I’m not doing this if you’re in pain.”
“I’m…just a little sore,” I finally whimpered.
His finger retreated.
“No…I want..don’t stop!” I argued desperately.
He experimentally rubbed my folds and I became wet. I moaned, trying to mold myself intimately against him.
“I’ll be alright. Please...” I breathed huskily.
Aiden seemed to think for a minute, not moving away but not moving towards me either.
I felt him pushing against my mental block, delving through to get a feel of me. I hesitantly let him in, just a bit, opening myself up to him.
Letting him sense that I was tender down there but turned on. And then he quietly retreated back into his own space, not taking more than I was willing to give.
After a moment’s contemplation, he cocked his head to one side. “Rose, would you be comfortable with oral sex?”
My eyes widened. “But..but..that’s…” I couldn’t help the rush of desire that roared through me at the thought of his head between my legs. “I mean…yes,”I squeaked out.
Aiden pushed me back and down onto the settee in front of the dresser, kneeling down on the floor, he parted my legs with a wolfish grin.
Masculine hands roamed over my upper thighs, pulling them further apart.
His thumbs traced circles on my inner thighs.
Then he brought his face torturously close to my core and I couldn’t help but panic.
“Wait! Do you really want to do that instead of…” I trailed off, trying to bring my legs back together.
Aiden kept them open and looked up at me from his spot between my legs. His eyes were dark and hungry. It was enough to make me even more wet down there.
“I really want to do that,” Aiden said hoarsely. And then sucked in a breath before asking, “Are you OK with it?”
“I mean…sure..as long as….you are,” I finished lamely. What if he didn’t like me…down there?
Aiden carefully coaxed me back to lay on the settee.
I used my elbows to keep myself propped up and watched him bend his head down.
Those soft lips of his kissed my inner thighs, sucking and biting the skin there before trailing kisses upwards.
I held my breath, waiting for him to pull back, to say he changed his mind.
Instead, black spots clouded my vision when his lips went over my clit, tongue pushing in to tease me.
I threw my head back, a curse tore from my lips when his tongue slid up and down the length of my seam. My elbows were about to give out from the pleasure of it all. Aiden kept going, lapping up my wetness like a cat lapping up milk.
“Oh goddess,” I panted, spots dancing in front of my eyes as my toes curled.
Aiden’s response was a satisfied growl as he opened my legs wider.
The vibrations of his growl made my mouth fall open.
This was…amazing. I felt him pick up the pace, his tongue working faster, his lips moving over me just so…
My vision blanked as my orgasm crashed into me and Aiden’s mouth gently bit down on my clit. I came in waves, moaning out his name as a supplication.
He was there, around me, pulling me into him, kissing my temple.
“I’m here. I’ve got you.” His assurances seeped through my brain as I realized I’d somehow fallen off the settee during my orgasm and he’d caught me in his arms.
“Can you die from coming so hard?” I asked weakly, looking up at him as he cradled me in his arms on the floor.
Aiden laughed, mouth glistening from my desire as he leaned down to nuzzle his nose into my neck.
“You tasted so good,” he praised hotly, lips against my neck. “If anything I think it's me you've got walking the plank here.” He inhaled deeply before asking. “Can I kiss you like this?”
I wondered why he was asking and then realized he wanted to know if I would mind considering what he’d just done. I gently cupped his chin, guiding his lips over mine. I tasted herself on his lips, on his tongue, and was surprisingly aroused by it.
“Do you want me to return the favor?” I asked thickly once he’d carried me over to my bed and laid me down in it.
Aiden’s eyes were on my breasts, his palm stilled mid-air on its trajectory to fondle one.
“Do you want to?” he looked at me seriously.
“I’ve never…I want to try.” I blushed.
Aiden grinned.
“I wouldn’t last long if you did. I’m about to come just thinking about it. But can I please just enjoy these? his hands found my breasts, giving them a light squeeze before his thumbs circled her nipples. “Because I’ve fantasized about these obsessively.”
“What did you imagine?” I spoke between pants.
Fire roared to life in my veins.
Aiden didn't reply, intent on his ministrations.
"Tell me." I urged him on an agonized moan as he fondled me.
“I dreamt about fucking your tits and then coming all over them,” Aiden growled, caging the objects of his fixation in his hands.
“Do it.”
“What?” Aiden looked at me as if I’d told him pigs could fly.
“Do it,” I repeated, staring straight at him. My own desire was reflected in his eyes.
Aiden guided my hands to grip my breasts together, sliding his hard dick between them. His eyes were on the way my breasts shook on every thrust. And my own lust surged as I watched his breathing become more labored. He was going to come soon.
When he finally found his release, he let out a low growl, splattering it over my boobs.
“I might come all over again seeing my seed splayed all over your chest.” He fell beside me panting before pulling me into the bathroom.
He turned on the shower and cleaned the mess off my chest with his own hands.
“Are you real?” Aiden murmured through hot kisses as steam rose up around us and hot water droplets travelled in rivulets over our bodies.
“If it’s a dream, let’s not wake up,” I replied before claiming his lips. Our bodies were slick with suds and water and sweat as we rubbed against each other.
“I took a bath earlier,” I confided, pushing Aiden down on the shower bench behind him. My legs came to straddle his hips, knees meeting the tiled wall behind him. His hands travelled to splay across my lower back.
“You can’t get rid of my smell on you that easily,” Aiden teased, clearly enjoying my wet body straddling his.
“That’s not why. I did it because I was sore.” I rolled my hips into Aiden, trying to tell him I needed him inside me again.
He’d opened the floodgates and turned me into an insatiable sex-addict. I couldn’t help but giggle while thinking about it. I’d just come an hour ago and I wanted to come again. Hell, we’d spent a good portion of today doing nothing but this and I wanted to keep going!
Aiden’s hands travelled down to still my hips moving against his. And I realized, I didn't feel embarrassed about the way his fingers dug into my generous hips. I didn't feel self-conscious of the fact that my curves were on display. He clearly enjoyed my body. It turned him on.
“Fuck…you’re wet, aroused, and want sex in the shower.” His forehead came to rest against my shoulder. “I deserve to be knighted for what I’m about to say,” he grunted. “No penetrative sex tonight.”
I pushed him away, staring at him in ire.
“You’re still sore,” he stated firmly.
“But—” I opened my mouth to protest.
“You can move against me. Just don’t try to take me inside.” Aiden spoke matter-of-factly. “I’ll make sure you find your release baby.”
“Will you?”
Aiden gave a jerky nod. “I think I might come just from watching you like this. You’re seriously a wet dream come true.”
I giggled, moving against him and this time, he didn’t try to stop me.
Instead, he leaned his head down and began to suck on my left breast. I gasped when he flicked his tongue over my nipple.
I bucked when he rolled it between his teeth and shattered in his arms when he snapped his hips against mine in sync with my gyrating hips.
He followed soon after, groaning my name as he buried his face in my chest. I buried my fingers in his hair at the nape of his neck as I realized he came from the mere friction of my wet pussy lips rubbing against his hard dick.
“I never expected you to—” and then Aiden stopped talking, clenching his jaw shut as we both lay naked together in my bed.
He had squelched my protests that I needed to wear pajamas. He’d pleaded to let him enjoy my naked body sleeping against his, if only for tonight. I couldn’t find it in myself to argue with him when he looked at me with those affectionate blue whirlpool eyes of his.
“To what?” I asked, propping herself up on my right elbow to look down at him. My hair was still damp from our shower.
Aiden pulled on a damp curl, twirling it around his finger. “Nothing...never mind,” he spoke softly, as if mesmerized by the curl wrapped around his knuckle. “I love your hair…it’s like your curls have a life of their own. Moving…twirling and shining so wonderfully.”
I would not be deterred from asking my question again.
“You never expected to be doing any of this with me?” I challenged.
The curl sprang away from Aiden’s finger as he looked at me in surprise.
“No…it’s not that,” Aiden protested.
“Then what is it?” I queried derisively. “Virginal Rose didn’t know how to please a man?”
“I never…” Aiden hesitated for a milli-second before plowing forward. “I never expected you to let me do the things I’ve done to you.” The words whooshed out of him in a single breath and he looked at me a little hesitantly.
“The things you’ve done to me?” I repeated, a little confused.
“You’re so innocent, Rose and I just never expected virginal Rose to enjoy stuff outside of basic vanilla sex.
At least I never expected it so soon. It’s…
you’re amazing,” he admitted. “I was afraid you’d be scandalized, maybe you'd even run the other way if you heard I wanted to cum all over your beautiful tits. But you let me and you enjoyed it.” Surprise colored his words.
I cocked my head to the side. Then gave him a small smile.
“Maybe I’m making up for lost time,” I teased.
Then I kissed him on the lips, glad he was finally sharing these things.
“It’s getting easier to bare my soul to you,” Aiden spoke against my lips. He quirked an eyebrow. “Especially if you keep looking at me like that every time I do.”
“Looking at you like what?” I asked, confused by what he meant.
“Like I’m the greatest thing that’s ever happened to you.” Aiden sighed contently, folding me into him and inhaling my scent.
There was a pause as I pulled my head back from the crook of his neck to look at him seriously.
“But Aiden, you are the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”
He kissed me while grinning from ear to ear, making me giggle against his lips.