I was making a huge fucking mess. Spit and drool covered his entire sack as I continued to give his balls attention. It wasn’t something I was normally into, but listening to the absolutely filthy sounds that Aiden made was enough to have me hooked.
As I moved lower, Aiden spread his legs further, granting me access. I lifted his balls to expose his hole and then pushed his hips from the bed so his ass was suspended in the air. He let out a squeak at the sudden movement, but it was so fucking adorable that I kept right on going.
“Look at this pretty little hole. It’s just begging for me.” I punctuated my words by pressing my thumb into the puckered flesh. Aiden bucked against my arm holding him up.
“Did it miss me, sweetheart? Didyoumiss me?” Without giving Aiden a chance to answer, my tongue swept against his entrance. He froze for a moment before sinking into the sensation.
I gripped his ass with both hands, spreading his cheeks as far as I could before I descended on him, licking, sucking, and biting at his hole. Little words of nonsense filled the air and figuring outwhat got him to make different sounds was quickly becoming a new favorite thing. Aiden was so damn responsive, and I was there for every single second.
My tongue slithered inside of him, finding all the little nooks and crannies. Aiden tasted as sweet as he sounded, and I needed to get inside of him before I exploded.
The second I pulled away, Aiden flopped against the bed. “Fuck. Why? Why did you stop?”
I chuckled, crawling across the bed on my knees, and pulling my shirt off as I went. “Relax. I’m just getting the lube.”
Another whine fell from his puffy, perfect lips. I had to stop and kiss him before I leaned over to open the bedside drawer to pull out my bottle of lube. The moment I realized just how special this was... that I never got to bring people here, warmth spread through my chest. Aiden was special in more than one way. I never fucked anyone in my bed.
Of course, Teresa would murder me if she knew what I was doing. Though it was the worst possible time to think of my sister. She knew about Aiden. Had picked up on it the moment I’d gotten back from Mexico. We never talked about it outright, but my sister was always perceptive to that sort of shit. Her brother had never been emotionally attached to anyone before, and I was wrecked the moment I walked through the front door.
“Joe?”
I shook my head, chasing away my thoughts and returning my focus to the man who was naked in my bed. The one who deserved all the fucking attention in the world. God, he was a fucking dream come true. If it made me the biggest sap in the world, I was okay with that.
“No worries, sweetheart.” I dropped the lube on the bed before standing and shedding my pants and boxers. Aiden rolled to face me, his bottom lip pinched between his teeth again while his eyes trailed my body. I loved the way he watched me. If I never got to film again and only got to perform for Aiden for the rest of my life, it would be worth it. I lived for the way his eyes lit fire across my skin.
Aiden scrambled across the mattress, hands landing on my waist and pulling me down on top of him. He was so damn impatient it was bordering on cute.
“I believe I asked for you to put a baby in me.”
I laughed at his demand, pushing him into the comforter and spreading his legs with my knees. The bottle of lube was in my hands before I could process what was happening, Aiden having picked it up and shoving it into them.
The cap opened, and I poured the cool liquid over my fingers before slathering it over my cock. I hissed at the contact, but it wasn’t enough to quell the inferno racing through my bloodstream. My fingers sought the crease of Aiden’s ass, and one digit slid easily into his tight warmth.
“Mmm, babe. I know I fucking missed this. You feel so damn good. I can’t wait to sink inside you. Can’t wait to pump you so full that you end up with your dream. You want to make a baby? Let’s make a fucking baby.”
The words swirled in my head. I wasn’t used to talking like that. Kids freaked me the fuck out, but maybe because I knew it couldn’t actually happen? But the idea of trying sounded like so much fun. And the way Aiden lit the fuck up? Oh, it had been totally worth it. He flushed from head to toe, his eyes pinched closed tightly as his lips worked to form little pleas.
Chapter 27
Aiden
God, it was so damn good. There was still that little voice in the back of my head that was scared of telling Joe what I’d been craving, but the way he’d just leaned into it and gone for gold? Fuck, yes. I was there for every second of it.
His fingers stretched me open, and I didn’t want to wait. When I’d texted him earlier, I’d been serious about it having been a while. I’d been craving the feeling of him inside of me. It was so strange to have gone my whole life never craving any of it, to being completely hooked.
“Joe,” I whined, my hips thrusting as if they had a mind of their own, forcing his fingers to sink deeper inside.
“Fuck, sweetheart. You’re killing me.”
I wanted to laugh, a small chuckle still fighting its way free. “I’m killing you? What about me?”
The low rumble of Joe’s hum set me at ease as he worked a third finger past the tight ring of muscle of my hole. I loved the feeling of being stuffed so full, but it would be better when it was his cock instead of hishand.
My mind raced, filling with all sorts of dirty ideas. How far could I take things? Joe didn’t have a problem with the idea of getting me pregnant, even if it was impossible, but maybe that’s what made it so fucking hot. What were his opinions on that, anyway? Not that it was something I needed to be thinking about when he was sliding his slick digits from my ass and lining his dick up to impale me.
That first initial push had me tensing up so damn tight. As much as I wanted it, I’d forgotten the burn and the stretch. My hands scrambled to grasp at the comforter below me and Joe stilled.
“Sweetheart? Are you okay?”
