Page 68 of The Sky Between Us

“I thought bad girls get punished,” I said slowly, planting my hands behind me to allow him a good look at my body that wasn’t fully covered by the cheer uniform. “Maybe you should spank me, instead of making me beg.”

He dipped his fingers deeper and slowly, painfully slowly moved his fingers out of me, before thrusting it in again. A loud moan escaped me before I clamped my hand over my mouth. We were in front of a house full of people from our university. We really should move to the backseat.

“I can go all night, baby. All you need to do is say the words.”

Gritting my teeth together from both pleasure and annoyance I sighed. “I really think you should fuck me.”

Aiden pulled out his fingers and with a satisfied smirk and observed my moistness on them before offering them up to me. “Lick.”

Without a word, I closed my mouth around his fingers and licked them clean, tasting myself on them. It didn’t taste as bad as I thought it would. Making a show out of licking his fingers, I gave him a flirty look, pretending like it was his cock I was sucking and not his fingers. Feeling his shaft grow under me made me even grin a bit.

Aiden pulled onto my hair as he removed his fingers from my mouth and nodded towards the back seat. “Go.”

Excitement fluttered in my stomach as with trembling legs I stood and climbed back through the middle. He smacked my butt to make me hurry and as soon as I took a seat, he followed me. I watched as his muscular body gracefully almost leaped to the backseat. Anticipation was burning my inside with desire thanks to Aiden’s little game.

Reaching out towards him, he grabbed my arm and shook his head. “Get undressed.”

The look in his eyes made me more aroused with every passing glance. The deep blue, almost black eyes bore into me, setting fire on my skin and on my insides as well. With shaky hands I reached for the hem of my top and with one swift movement, I removed it together with my support on the inside, leaving me half naked. Kneeling on the seat, I hooked my fingers over my skirt, catching my booty shorts and G-string with it and pulled down everything at once. My exposed skin had goosebumps rising on it, as Aiden’s eyes devoured me.

He has seen me naked many times already, but every time he saw me, it was like he was seeing me for the first time. I never got bored of watching him observe my body in complete awe and devotion with his kisses and touches. My body, my soul and my heart all belonged to him.

“Your turn,” I said as I let my hair fall forward covering up my breasts.

The corner of his lips tipped up and his eyes met mine. “Come and undress me.”

I matched his half smile as I slid closer to him, the leather of the seat sticking to my skin. With exploring hands, I finished unbuttoning his shirt and slid it down first on one of his shoulders than the other, carefully grazing his skin with my nails as I pushed it down.

Running my hand down his exposed muscular chest, I touched him as if he was a statue molded and sculpted specifically for me. His eyes fluttered closed as I explored his body, making my way down his defined abs, outlining every one of them, and stopping by his V which was hidden by his jeans. Undoing his belt and the buttons, I pulled it down, leaving him in boxers.

Aiden helped me remove his clothes and before my hands could continue their expedition under his boxers, he caught my wrists and pinned me to the seat with a possessive kiss.

“God, you are beautiful,” he murmured into my neck, his subtle stubble grazing my skin. With a grimace, I shook my head, never fully believing his compliments. That was something I was still working on.

As he laid me down on the backseat of the car, unease settled in my stomach and a deep knot formed in it, but not from pleasure. It was fear.

“Believe me,” Aiden muttered, his blue eyes looking down at me and glimmering with honesty.

I slowly nodded and smiled up at him, memories swirling in my head. Images and voices I’ve never heard before.

“This might hurt a bit.”

“Don’t be scared.”

Digging my nails into Aiden’s arm, a loud hiss escaped him. “Are you okay?” Concern clouded his desire filled eyes, and he immediately straightened up forgetting about what we were doing.

“I’m fine,” I whispered, my voice sounding broken.

To prove my words, I looped my arms around his neck and entangling my fingers into his hair. I pulled his head down to me, kissing him with desperation.

“Just make me forget,” I asked against his lips. “Make love to me.”

And as usual, Aiden did exactly what I asked of him. He showed me how much he loved me despite everything that happened before. My heart was bursting with appreciation and affection as I wished I'd met him sooner. But faith had its own timing and we were still not completely off the hook.

Waking up with Hazel between my arms was always my favorite moment of the morning. Waking up with her between my arms but with my leather seats being stuck to my naked body was horrible. That wouldn’t make my top ten, but I understood what she needed and I gave it to her. The need to murder Kellerman burned in me brighter than the desire to win the cup. Fuck the Championship if I could avenge what he did to Hazel. Yet I understood she made her peace with things and she was moving on, so I shouldn’t intervene. Plus, we needed the win and maybe seeing her happy by my side and me going to LA Galaxy would be enough punishment for him.

Still, my fist really wanted to connect with any part of his face.

A low grumble snapped me out of my thoughts and I looked down at the gorgeous girl sleeping in my arms. Hazel knew she was pretty, but since everything happened in her life, she downplayed her beauty and her value. I wished I could let her see herself through my eyes.

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