Page 89 of Monster's Pet

The crying stopped. “Our children?” Aiden asked, his voice muffled by my breasts.

“You want children, don’t you?” I asked, working my nails gently over his scalp.

“Yes.” He nodded vigorously, making me jiggle.

I couldn’t stop the slight chuckle that escaped me.

“Why are you laughing?” Aiden asked, pulling back to glare at me accusingly.

“Not at you,” I said reassuringly. “It’s your position.”

Aiden blinked and looked at my boobs, a small smile creeping onto his lips. “It’s very comfy,” he said slyly.

“Maybe for you,” I replied. “But this bra isn’t very comfortable.”

“Oh yeah?” He wiped under his eyes and sniffed. “Maybe you should take it off. Your comfort is my priority.”

“Is it?” I asked mildly. “Well, in that case…” I snapped my fingers and my bra appeared on the floor next to us.

“Feel better?” Aiden asked solicitously.

“Well… Now there’s this wet patch on my shirt. It’s not very comfortable.”

Aiden nodded gravely. “I can see how that would feel unpleasant.”

“If it doesn’t bother you, I’d like to take it off.”

“Doesn’t bother me in the slightest.”

My heart fluttered at the twinkle of mischief in his eyes. I stripped out of my shirt, dropped it on my bra, and stretched. “That feels a lot better,” I said.

“But this skirt looks a little tight around your waist, now that you’re sitting down,” Aiden pointed out, running a finger along the waistband. “Maybe that should go, too.”

“That’s a great idea,” I said. I snapped my fingers, and it joined my clothing on the floor in the next second.

Aiden’s fingers quested between my legs and he groaned deep in his chest. “Speaking of wetness,” he said. “Your underwear is soaked. I think you should get rid of them as well.”

“You’re so right,” I said innocently, and the next second, I was sitting on his lap as bare as the day I was born. I gasped, pretending to be shocked, and tried to cover myself with my hands. “Was this whole thing a ruse to get me naked?”

Aiden chuckled and nudged one hand away from my breast with his nose. “What better way to cheer me up?” He licked over my nipple before drawing it into his mouth, flicking his tongue over the nub.

I groaned and grabbed his hair, holding him to me until he bit down. I yelped and yanked him away. “What was that for?” I demanded.

“You like it.”

I gaped at him, but couldn’t deny that my clit was throbbing.

“Spread your legs for me,” Aiden rumbled.

Shakily, I obeyed, and the rush of cool air over my heated sex made me shiver.

Aiden leisurely traced my lower lips with a fingertip, never touching me for too long in one place. “Anytime I find myselfmissing Moonbeam, I’m going to play with this pretty pussy to make up for it. I hope you’re ready for a lot of attention over the next few weeks.”

“And that would be different how, exactly?” I teased him.

Then I yelped as I was spun around, my head where my feet had been and my ass pressed up in the air. I shouted again, looking over my shoulder at him when his hand connected with my skin, heat shooting through me.

“You are a naughty girl,” Aiden said, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips. “And naughty girls get spanked.” Loud smacks, one from each of his hands, filled the air, before he grabbed the globes of my ass firmly with his hands. “But that’s no punishment for you, is it? You’re dripping onto my pants, you’re so fucking wet.” He yanked my hips toward his face and buried his mouth in my folds, his tongue delving into my depths while his chin teased my clit.

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