His hands slide over my thighs, digging into my ass as he guides me along.
“I told you what I wanted, didn’t I? Will you let me? Let me fuck your ass and make you come that way? I want to watch. I want to hear you scream my name.”
There’s a flicker of nerves, an uncertain flip in my belly when he says it. But I know he won’t hurt me, that he’ll be careful.
And I want him.
“Yes,” I whisper.
I grind against his cock as he uses his fingers to prepare me, using my own arousal as lube as he works to open me up.
The stretch is foreign. I’ve never felt something like this before. He works me slowly while I ride him, my clit rubbing against his cock. I can feel how hard he is, and I would barely believe he just finished in my mouth if I couldn’t still taste him on my tongue. I know he’ll come fast, and I will too.
When I whimper softly as sensations overwhelm me, Aiden kisses me, the gentleness of his lips a counterpoint to the way his fingers stretch me open.
“Shh,” he murmurs. “Just trust me, little dove. I’ll take care of you.”
After slowly dragging his fingers from my ass, he lifts me, then brings me down to meet the crown of his cock. I feel his smooth head press against me slowly at first, then harder. He stretches me more than I expected, despite the preparation from his fingers, and I breathe heavily, my heart racing.
It hurts and feels good all at once, sensations overwhelming me.
“Big!” I gasp out. “You’re too big.”
“Not for you,” he tells me, his voice low and certain. “Not for my wife. You were made to take me, little dove. In any hole I want.”
The confidence in his tone grounds me somehow, and I nod, biting my lower lip as I try to relax my ass. “I can take you.Fuuuck.”
I focus on breathing as Aiden fucks me, slow at first and then faster. I barely have the presence of mind to touch myself as he lifts me and brings me down again. I finger myself, pressing against my clit, and the pleasure that bursts through me makes me moan.
I do my best to keep up with his pace, playing with myself while he bucks his hips, driving up into my ass. I come hard like that, everything blinding white as I gasp against Aiden’s neck. He follows me over the edge a moment later, groaning as he sinks into me one last time.
Wrung out and exhausted, I collapse against his chest, my face nestled against his neck.
Aiden’s fingertips drift down my spine, and his lips brush the shell of my ear. The gesture is possessive and tender, and it sends goosebumps scattering over my skin.
“Can’t… move…” I murmur sleepily, pressing a kiss to the warm skin of his neck.
He chuckles, the sound vibrating against my chest. “That’s all right, little dove. I’ll carry you upstairs. You’re my wife now, and I’ll always take care of you.”
The simple honesty in his voice makes my heart thud harder.
He means it.
This is the beginning of our forever. And for the first time in a long time, I’m hopeful about what the future might bring.
CHAPTER29
Aiden
I can’t remember the last time I had exactly what I wanted.
Since my father’s death, everything has been focused on a singular goal—to rebuild our empire and to maintain our spot at the table in the Assembly. There was no time for anything else. No room for joy or pleasure.
But with Rose in my bed, with my ring on her finger, everything feels different.
In the days after our wedding, we can’t keep our hands off each other. Those moments between us in the church before the reception, and even our first night as newlyweds were just a precursor. Just a fucking warmup.
I feel like my cock might give out, trying to get enough of her. Every time I see her, it makes me hungry for her all over again, and she seems to feel the same way. Every time I slip my fingers into her tight pussy, I find her wet for me, her body responding to me in ways I never imagined.
