Page 74 of His to Cherish
I knew what he felt like inside of me. I knew what he felt like in my hand, so hot and heavy.
I wanted to know what he tasted like.
Before I could move, to reach for him and show him what I wanted, he leaned forward, wrapping an arm around my back, and flipped us over so I was once again on top of him. My knees spread farther apart, making room for him, and his erection slid through the crease of my backside.
“Oh,” I gasped as I rocked against him.
Aidan’s fingers dug into my hips and he pressed me against him, once…twice…slowly…each time watching the expression change on my face.
“You like that?”
Heat bloomed on my cheeks when the tip of him pressed against my anus. I shouldn’t. It was forbidden. Something I’d never considered before.
But every time he rubbed against that spot, shivers danced down my spine and out to my hips, to my toes, and to my already hardened nipples.
“I do,” I finally admitted, unable to look him in the eye.
“Hey.” One of his hands slid to the side of my neck and his thumb grazed my jaw. “We’ll explore anything you want, at whatever time you want, but tonight I want something different from you.”
“What?” I asked, skipping over the exploration part. That meant he was planning on sticking around for a while. The hope in that one statement made my heart skip a beat.
“Condom,” he said, and pointed toward his jeans he’d tossed to the floor earlier.
I pushed off him and quickly grabbed it out of the pocket of his pants and returned to the bed, throwing my knee over his hips and settling on him so I could watch him. He took the condom, eyes on me the entire time, while he began to cover the tip of his cock. I had to help him…touch him…feel him.
My hand covered his as he rolled it down.
Wetness seeped from my sex as his erection hardened in my hands. I stroked him once, then twice, teasing him like he’d done to me for so long just that morning.
I felt like it’d been days ago.
“Like this?” I asked when his hands went to his sides and he fisted the sheets beneath him. His hips rocked into me.
“Fuck yes,” he groaned, his gaze focused on where I continued to slide my hand up and down the length of him. My other hand went to my clit where I rolled the bundle of nerves. I teased us both until I elicited the same desperate sound from myself as was coming from him every time I rolled my thumb over the head of his cock.
“Aidan?”
In a druglike trance, he pulled his gaze off my hands and raised it up to me.
“Yes?”
“You said there was something else you wanted,” I reminded him.
One of his hands released from my sheets and he stilled my movements with his hand at my hip.
“Ride me.”
I swallowed, desire pooled in my stomach.
“Now.” He arched a brow, and damn it, he was so sexy. Gone were his nerves from earlier. Tonight he was completely confident. Commanding.
My body shook as he held his hardness with one hand, waiting for me to sink down and cover him.
I hovered over his erection and I began to slowly drop my body down until his dick slid inside me.
“God,” I moaned. “So good.” I couldn’t help the noises that escaped my mouth as I took all of him. He was so deep, stretching me wide and filling me completely, yet my body seemed to tighten around him like a glove, needing more of him.
“Hell.” He dropped his head back and gripped my hips, preventing me from rocking against him or raising back up. “Give me a second.”
