Page 25 of Aspen's Defense
Her cold little foot crosses the great divide between us, landing against my shin. I chuckle and grab it, using it as leverage to haul her across the bed toward me.
"You messed up, Dimples," I breathe, rolling on top of her. "You should have stayed on your side of the bed if you wanted me to keep my hands to myself."
"I was on my side of the bed."
"Liar." I brush my nose against hers, dragging her leg up over my hip. "You want me to make you come again, don't you?"
"Noah."
"I'll give you whatever you want, Aspen. All you have to do is say the words."
"Say w-what?" Her eyes seek me in the dark.
"Say, 'I want you to make me come, Noah,'" I murmur, my lips a mere breath from hers.
"Noah," she whispers again, her tone pleading.
"Say it."
"Please make me come, Noah," she says, her voice shaking. "Please."
I groan, touching my lips to hers as I reach between us, seeking out her heat. She wore a tiny pair of shorts and a t-shirt to bed, but they don't offer much protection. I slip my hand beneath the band, eager to feel her slick folds against my fingers again. Eager to listen to her moaning my name while she shatters around me.
She throws her head back, moaning quietly as I part her slit with my thumb. Her clit is already hard and swollen, just begging for attention. I bet she's been thinking about this since she laid down next to me. God knows I have. My dick hasn't gone down since she walked out of the bathroom.
I run my thumb in circles around her clit, licking and kissing all over her neck at the same time. Her nails scrabble down my back, little puffs of sound escaping her lips. She writhes against me, rocking against my hand and pleading quietly.
"You sound so fucking good when you're begging for my cock," I groan, nipping her throat. "I can't wait until you're stretched around me. When I get in you, I'm taking you bare. There won't be anything stopping me from planting my kid in your belly."
She trembles beneath me, moaning louder.
"Everyone at the shop will know you're taken then. There won't be any hiding it." I press my lips to her ear, grinding my thumb against her clit. "They'll know I'm fucking crazy about you."
She cries out, shattering beneath me.
I press my lips to her throat, stroking her clit as she shakes her way through it, whimpering.
"That's it," I croon against her skin. "Good girl, Dimples."
"Noah," she moans.
"I love the way you say my name when you're in heaven. It's so fucking sweet." I press another kiss to her throat and then slowly pull my hands from her panties. I roll her onto my chest before popping my fingers into my mouth to lick them clean. My eyes roll back in my head, my dick pulses in my boxers.
Christ, I'm not going to survive much longer without getting inside her.
Her hand lands against my abdomen, slowly creeping downward.
I quickly grab her wrist, pulling her hand up to place a kiss on her knuckles. "Get some sleep, baby. You've had a long day."
"What about you?"
"I'm good, baby."
"But you didn't…"
"No, and I'm not going to." I tip her head back, brushing a kiss across her lips. "Not until you're ready for my babies. Now, go to sleep."
"I'll argue with you tomorrow," she mumbles, already half asleep.