“Fuck me, sweetheart. You like seeing that? Like me spread wide open for you, waiting for you to shove inside? Claim me, baby.”
I didn’t recognize the feral sound from my friend’s little brother, but before I could register what was happening, he pressed the slick, warm head of his dick against my hole. The stretch burned. It had been way too fucking long since I’d let anyone fuck me. Not that I didn’t enjoy it, it was just that most people I ended up being with wanted a different dynamic. They wanted to be owned and controlled. Aiden hadn’t gotten to experience any of it, and I was giving him the opportunity to figure out what he liked more.
My elbows sank into the sand as I pushed back against him, allowing his cock to sink deeper inside. Another click or two of the camera took me by surprise before it dropped into the sand next to us. Warm hands grasped my hips and Aiden had to steady himself, slowing his progress as if sensing that he was pushing too quickly. Ididn’t mind a hard and fast fuck. I almost preferred it. It was sweet that he wanted to be gentle with me like I’d been with him.
“Jesus, Joe. This is... fuck. This is unreal. It’s like you’re strangling my dick.”
I had to fight the urge to laugh because I knew exactly what he was talking about. Anal was always more intense. I’d tried it all. A pussy loosened up after a while and was slick and warm where an ass stayed tight. It gave a bit, but not to the same extreme.
The moment Aiden’s pelvis met my ass, he collapsed against my back, arms wrapping around me as his labored breathing puffed in my ear.
“You all right there, sweetheart?”
He huffed. “Just—just trying to make this last.”
I hummed in appreciation, but flexed my hips all the same, reveling in the hiss that it made Aiden produce.
“There’s plenty of time for lasting later, baby. Have fun. This is about you. Enjoy it.”
A loud groan rumbled from his chest as he slid back up, hands holding my hips again as he pounded into me again and again. Stars danced in my vision as he hit my prostate on every other thrust. If you had told me a month ago that this would happen, that I’d be fucking with Aiden on a public beach in Mexico, I would have laughed. The idea was so damn absurd, yet there we were.
I wanted to reach my hand into my shorts, yank my cock, and give myself some relief, but with how Aiden was hitting my spotrepeatedly, I could get there without the added effort. My hands were free to roam my chest, and I tweaked one of my nipples, the piercing sending a fiery jolt of pleasure straight to my balls. I hadn’t been joking when I told Aiden that I could come from nipple play alone.
Aiden stilled, a loud moan falling from his lips as warmth spread through my ass. Knowing that he was pumping me full of his cum was more than enough to push me right over the edge with him. My cock jolted as I soaked the front of my shorts. My eyes slammed closed as I rode out the intensity of the orgasm.
Everything around us was silent except for the sound of the waves crashing on the shore. It helped to make sure that no one stumbled across what we’d just done. It was so damn risky to be out in the open like that, but it had also been hot as fuck. I rarely cared and had been busted in some pretty stupid places before, but that was back home and not in another country.
Aiden pulled back, and I whined when his release slid out of me.
Click. Click.
Well, damn. Maybe Aiden was just as kinky as I was.
Chapter 19
Aiden
Tomorrow.
I fidgeted as I sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the phone in my hand. Shawn had texted to confirm what time our flight got in and I didn’t want it to end. Going back to Seattle meant reality. It meant that I had to figure out how to navigate an awakened desire that I hadn’t fully discussed with Joe yet.
Shawn: Delinquent? You two staying out of trouble?
I snorted at the message. Ever since Shawn had found out how much younger I was than the rest of the group, he’d adopted the nickname for me. If only he knew just how much trouble we’d been causing. Things I wouldn’t ever have considered otherwise had we not been living in our own safe little bubble.
“Everything all right?”
I jumped, tossing my phone onto the bed and staring up at Joe. He stood in the doorway to the bathroom in nothing but a pair of boxer briefs, running a towel over his black hair.
“It’s fine. Just confirming our pickup fortomorrow.”
He nodded, tossing the towel behind him and making his way over to plop next to me on the bed. “Not your brother, right?”
I chuckled. “Fuck, no. It was bad enough with him taking us to the airport. Do you think I’ll be able to keep my cool after this week?”
Joe was quiet for a moment, his blue eyes searching mine with so much intensity.
“Are you going to be okay after all of this?”
