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With my hands bound at my back and the blindfold on, every sensation was amplified, and the feeling of not being in control was heightened. Every coherent thought left me, and I dissolved into the bliss of getting sucked off by someone so enthusiastic and dear to me.

He slobbered over me, letting his saliva get things oh, so messy. It dripped down to my balls. The sounds of sucking, wet flesh and Aiden’s soft grunts filled the room. My desire rose, along with my desperation, and the volume of my groans.

The tension built and threatened to break apart the tentative hold I had on myself.

Aiden must have realized. He tightened his grip on my ass and moved his head rapidly back and forth as he worked my cock. I staggered with the force of his pulls, and when he took a hand off my ass to squeeze my balls and finger my hole, I exploded.

I let out a shout that became a groan then a whine as Aiden worked to keep up. He moaned as he swallowed it all and brought me down from the pinnacle, then laughed when his attentions became too much for my super-sensitive glans and I pulled away.

I heard shuffling as he got up and the creak of the mattress as he sat.

“Mmm. Spent and panting and utterly wrecked. That’s how I like you.”

I concentrated on slowing my breathing and subduing the tremble in my muscles. Aiden stood and lifted the blindfold from my face, gazing at me with a satisfied smile.

“Feel better?”

“Aiden. Thank you.”

He wrapped his arms around me and undid the tie holding my wrists together. Once I was free, I embraced him and held him close, enjoying the way his clothed body contrasted with my nakedness.

“I’m glad I could help.”

“I think I might be able to sleep later.”

“I’m so sorry the evening didn’t turn out like we’d hoped.”

“I just don’t know what to do. I can’t let them disrupt Lucy’s life, but I also won’t put her through a court battle.”

“Yeah, it’s a shitty situation to be in,” he conceded. “But, you don’t have to do anything right away. Even if”—Aiden held up his hands—“worst-case scenario, they file legal papers tomorrow, Lucy won’t know about it and you’d still have time to negotiate.”

I nodded, feeling hopeless and sad.

“Maybe something will come to you if you don’t get all wrapped up in figuring out a way to stop them. You can’t control their actions, only your own,” he said, kissing me softly. “Now, you’d better get dressed, because the boys and Lucy will be back any time.”

“Good idea,” I said, disengaging from Aiden’s embrace. I glanced at his crotch. “Do you want me to…?” I asked.

“I don’t think we have time. But I will definitely take a rain check.”

Chapter Nineteen

Breaking Point

We turned the oven back on and finished cooking the lasagna. I’d put it into the fridge, and Lucy and I could have it tomorrow. Maybe Aiden could come for supper.

We made peanut butter and jelly sandwiches and ate them with Pringles chips, standing at the kitchen island. When the lasagna was done, I put it on the stove to cool.

Robin, Patrick and Lucy returned soon after, and came in laughing and yelling. Lucy regaled us about the movie and Robin’s wild antics, and Patrick watched with a grin. I noticed the way he was looking at Robin, and I started to wonder if something might be going on there.

“I guess you had fun,” I said, smiling. At least my mood had improved.

“How did it go with the grandparents?” Patrick asked, while Lucy and Robin played rock-paper-scissors to see who got the bag of leftover popcorn that Robin was holding.

“Not so good,” I admitted. “We didn’t even make it to dinner.”

“Oh man,” Patrick said with a frown. “I’m sorry. My mom tried to talk to them, but she didn’t get anywhere.”

“Yeah, she told me. I’m glad for the support from both of you.”

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