Page 37 of Donut Overthink It

My eyes close, my pussy throbbing as his knees slide between my thighs. My hands come up to his shirt, and I clench it in my fists. I don’t know if I plan on pushing him away or pulling him to me. “Tell me no, Hadley,” he taunts as he brings his lips to mine but doesn’t touch them. I lean forward, and he pulls back. “Tell me no, baby.”

“I can’t.” I whimper, and his tongue comes out to run along my bottom lip, sending a direct current to my pussy. “I want you,” I breathe, giving up the fight that I’m tired of fighting. “Aiden, I want …”

His lips crash on mine, and his tongue enters my mouth to meet mine. His hands go to my ass, and he yanks me off my feet in one swift move, and I pull away. “Hallway … last door … right …” His lips are back on mine, and we’re moving backward.

We enter my room, and I squeal in surprise when he tosses me onto the bed. I crawl backward onto the bed, and once I’m where I want to be, I prop myself up on my elbows. I can’t help but smile as I watch him stand there and pull his crimson button up from his slacks. He undoes his cufflinks, removes his black tie, and then moves to his first button. His eyes never leave mine as his fingers make their way down to the very last button. I bite my bottom lip as it falls to my floor. Thoughts of don’t do this run through my mind, but I quickly silence them.

His hands go to his belt, and my breath gets stuck in my throat when he rips it through his loops, the action making a swoosh noise. I lick my lips when he slowly unzips his slacks next, and he growls before pushing them down and stepping out of them. “God …” I whimper when I see his erection inside his black boxer briefs.

He stands, looking like a fucking God with his chiseled abs and hard cock. “I could stare at you forever,” I say without thought.

My eyes widen when I realize what I said, and he smirks. “As long as I can stare at you,” he says.

I close my mouth to keep from telling him I’ll give him anything he wants. This man is very dangerous for me. And I need to think before I speak.

He crawls onto the bed, and I swallow nervously as I realize what we are about to do. I look around my room; it’s not even two in the afternoon, and although my lights aren’t on, he can see me plain as day.

“Don’t,” he growls, and my eyes go back to his as he crawls to straddle me.

“What?” I breathe, my heart hammering in my chest, and my breath coming quicker.

His hand goes to my chest, and he gently pushes me to lie down. “I see that look in your eyes.” His hand goes to the hem of my shirt, and he lifts it, exposing my belly. He flattens his hands on my hot skin and runs them upward, pushing up the fabric in the process. He lowers his head and places a soft kiss on my stomach, and I suck in a long breath. “Don’t …” He kisses upward. “Be …” He plants another one over my belly button. “Nervous,” he finishes as he gives me another one.

I whimper.

“You’re gorgeous, Hadley. Don’t be afraid.”

“Aiden …” I say with a shiver, and my hands go to his hair.

He pulls back, and my hands fall to my side. He sits up and his hands go to my jeans, and he undoes the button. I stare at his chest as it rises and falls slowly. He doesn’t seem nervous at all. I think I am enough for the both of us.

“Lift your hips,” he orders softly, and I do as he says while he pulls my jeans down my legs. He does it so slowly, and I try to wiggle to hurry his motion. “Stop,” he says roughly.

Once he pulls them over my legs, he tosses them to the floor. His large hands push my thighs apart, and I hate that they’re already shaking. He chuckles as he leans down, placing kisses on them. I gasp when his teeth sink into my sensitive skin before he sucks on it.

My hips arch, and then his hands grasp my panties as he pulls them down my legs agonizingly slow.

Once they too lie on my floor, he hovers over me. My heart pounds in my chest, and my body still shakes in nervousness. He looks down at me with those dark blue eyes, and it’s the first time I’ve ever seen him so relaxed. So calm.

I reach up and grab his neck, trying to pull him down to me, but he doesn’t budge. “Stop it!” he commands.

“What?” I try to play dumb.

He doesn’t buy it. “Tryin’ to rush me.”

“I didn’t think you’d be the kind to take it slow,” I say, trying to bait him.

He gives me a knowing smile, leaning down to place his face in the crook of my neck. “You’re all I’ve thought about for three months now. Why wouldn’t I take my time with you?”

“You’ve thought of me?” I can’t help but ask. I know he’s told me this already, but I thought it was all an act.

“Every day,” he answers, then grabs my wrists and pulls me to sit. Before I can stop him, he grabs the hem of my shirt once again and pulls it up over my head. Then he undoes my bra with one skillful hand.

He leans down and kisses my shoulder tenderly as he pulls a strap off my shoulder, and I whimper when he does it to the other.

Then he pulls away and pushes me back down to the bed. I go willingly. He removes my bra completely, and his eyes light up when he sees my breasts are now exposed to him.

“Don’t get me wrong, Hadley. I’m gonna fuck you.” I shiver when his hands grab my breasts possessively. “But I’m gonna draw it out.”

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