“A little further, sweetheart,” he crooned. “Can I move you?”
I nodded, and his hands shifted to cup my ass, spreading my legs wider around his hips. He moved my body up and down his cock, slicking it with the combination of my juices and his previous spend. Then he pulled me down as far as I was able with a roar, the knot immediately swelling to full hardness within me and stretching me to the limit as he spurted. The heat and pressure set me off again. I felt like I was burning from the inside out, my vision going white behind my closed eyelids.
“So good for me, you’re incredible,” Aiden was saying softly when I came to. He was petting my hair, my head resting on his shoulder. He was still hard inside me. The pressure was almost unbearable, and I took slow, shallow breaths to stay calm. “That’s right,” he said. “You’re doing so well for me, taking my knot and letting me stuff you full of cum.”
I felt my lower belly with one hand, not pressing too hard, feeling where his head was, pressing against me, and I moaned, my body still sensitive.
“You need another orgasm, sweet girl?” Aiden teased. “Go ahead. Touch your clit for me. Give yourself the pleasure you need.”
Paradoxically blushing, since we were connected as intimately as possible, I did as I was bid, and lowered my hand down my body to skate over my engorged clit. The hood was pulled back, exposing the little pearl within, and I jerked in his hold when I brushed my fingers over it.
“That’s it. Do it again,” he coaxed. “I can feel your muscles working around me.” He groaned when I grazed it again. “Fuck, yes, baby, come on.”
I inhaled sharply, feeling him twitch inside me. “Are you getting hard again?” I gasped.
“No,” he chuckled. “You’re sexy, gorgeous, all those descriptions that are leaving my head because I can’t think right now, but this is too short a refractory period even for my physiology.”
“God, that’s sexy,” I moaned, circling around my clit faster and faster. “I love it when you talk all smart.”
“I know what you mean.” Aiden dipped his head down to join our lips together, swallowing my whimpers of need.
My head was spinning from lack of oxygen and heightened pleasure, but it was hard to focus on kissing him and getting myself off at the same time. “Aiden, please help me,” I begged.
“All you had to do was ask,” he said, his big fingers taking over where I left off, rubbing out a rhythm that my hips wanted to dance to.
“Lies,” I breathed, my eyes half closed. “You like watching me too much.”
Aiden paused for a moment, considering my words. He restarted when I whined. “I would never push you when you were uncomfortable or actually needed my help,” he said at last. “Sometimes you just need to be encouraged. But you ask in a different way if you’re just being difficult. Now, come for me.”
I didn’t think I would be able to come on command like that. I thought my orgasm was too far away, but my body responded to his words like Pavlov’s dog to a bell; instantly. My eyes wide with surprise, I cried out silently as my body shook and muscles twitched with pleasure.
“That’s my girl,” Aiden said smugly, kissing me deeply, his tongue delving into my mouth.
A knock on the door broke us apart.
“Siobhan? Are you decent?” my grandfather’s voice filtered through the door.
“No!” I shouted, blushing.
Chuckles met my ears. “When you are, Christmas breakfast is waiting for you both.” The sound of his footsteps got quieter as he walked away.
“I would guess about five more minutes before we’re ready to separate,” Aiden said, cupping my jaw. “Happy Christmas.”
“I don’t think my present to you could beat this,” I murmured.
“You don’t think this is my present, do you?”
“I unwrapped you.”
“True.” His eyes sparkled with his amusement. “Then I got you two gifts.”
“I only have one for you.”
“Not true.” His fire flared dramatically. “Tonight, you’re going to be my feast as my second present.”
I shivered, not from cold. “Oh.” The pressure inside me was lessening, and I could feel all the cum inside me rushing to fill the space. “Looking forward to it.” I shivered again, and I realized that Aiden wasn’t putting off as much heat as he had been. His flames were going out as he shifted back into his human form from his beastly one. I stroked his horns before they completely disappeared.
“Let’s get you dressed,” he murmured into my neck.