Page 33 of Falling With You

Instead, I was wrapping my legs around him, wanting more, needing more.

Just more.

More.

That was the only word that kept coming to mind, over and over again.

More.

“Aiden,” I gasped.

“I’ll make you come, make you come hard. And then I’m going to be inside you. You want that, Sienna? All that fighting, all that anger you have towards me? I have it, too. But all I want to do is fuck you hard. And I’m going to do it for you right against this floor. Until we’re both spent yet still needing. What do you say?”

“You talk a lot, Aiden. Why don’t you just get with the action and show me that cock of yours?”

His eyes widened for a fraction of a second, and then he laughed before kissing me again.

He had my clothes off in an instant, and then he was kneeling between my legs, his eyes wide. “You weren’t wearing panties.”

“I was going to put them on. Later.”

“Don’t on my account.”

And then his head was between my legs, his mouth on my pussy.

I arched into him, wrapping one leg over his shoulder and a hand in his hair. He kissed me down there, licking, sucking, spreading me so he could spear me with his tongue. And then his mouth twisted on my clit, and I came, shouting his name.

But he didn’t stop there. He kept licking, sucking, fingering me with two fingers, and then three. I clamped around his digits, coming again.

Somehow, he had found that magical spot, the one that only my fingers and different toys could find.

He was a fabled one, one who actually could find that spot.

And I hated him for it.

But I needed more.

And then I was tugging on his shirt, pulling it off as I kissed down his chest, sucking on one nipple and then the other.

He muttered under his breath, reaching into his wallet for something, and then he was throwing off his shoes and tugging off his pants.

I only had an instant to look at that long, thick, glorious cock of his.

It was hard, ready, and I wanted it inside of me.

“Holy shit,” I muttered, and then Aiden smiled at me.

I loved that smile of his.

He didn’t do it enough.

And I wanted him to smile.

Now, he was smiling at me.

All naked and about to be inside of me.

I pushed those scary thoughts out of my head because I just needed this moment.