Page 55 of Liberating Love

Aiden spun to face me, yanking my shirt up as he spoke. “You bet your ass that’s out for tonight. I’ll definitely take a raincheck, but I’m ready to get on with the rest of our scheduled program.”

A carefree laugh, one I seldom hear from him, rings out across the room as I pick him up and gently throw him on the bed. My breath stutters as he watches me crawl up his body through hooded eyes. “I love you.”

“Show me.”

My teeth marks in his skin from where I gently bite down on him, and the bruises that will darken by morning on his creamy skin, are nothing new. Knowing he goes out into the world each day carrying reminders of me honestly gets me off a little, awakens a possessiveness I didn’t know I had—something Aiden had guessed and began to tease me about regularly. But this time it’s different. It’s like leaving temporary tattoos of my love on him to remind him throughout the coming days so he doesn’t forget how much he means to me, and judging by the way he reverently traces over a love bite on his pelvic bone, he feels the same way.

I claim his mouth in a fiery kiss of passion, ready to be owned by this man.

“Let me prep you.” He taps my hip, so I slip off of him to the side, lying my head angled where I can watch him as he grabs the lube. His cock bounces enticingly in front of me and I consider maneuvering around so I can suck it down while he prepares my ass for its second-ever intrusion, and first-time lovemaking. The determination—and maybe a little concern—on Aiden’s face as he rubs the lube between his fingers stops me. This is his show now, and I want him to set the pace. We love each other and have a long future ahead to try the numerous ways I want us to pleasure one another. “What are you smiling so big about?” Aiden asks curiously.

“How amazing it is that we have so many tomorrows ahead of us.”

Love blazes from his eyes as he kisses my shoulder before sitting back on his shins while one finger slips between my cheeks to circle my hole. “Can you—”

I’m rising up a little on my knees before he can finish his question, sticking my ass even farther into the air and wiggling it. His voice sounds strained, but with stress, not desire, and I want him comfortable instead of nervous that he’ll hurt me. “Goofball.” There is still a sound of anxiety in his tone, but the laugh with it reassures me that he’s relaxing.

When the tip of his second finger nudges into me, the concern creeps in that I won’t be able to stay relaxed enough to keep him from worrying. I want us both to enjoy it. I blow out a breath, then open my eyes to assure him I’m okay and see his other arm wrapped around to his backside. His eyes are staring unfocused at my ass as he… “What are you doing, Freckles?”

He shifts his gaze to meet mine. “You just told me you love me, if you think I don’t want that big cock buried in me after that declaration you’re crazy.”

All of the tension escapes my body leaving me putty in his hands. Two fingers become three in a haze of desire and then I’m rocking back into him, urging him on. “Come on, baby. I can take you now.” When he hesitates, I goad him further. “Don’t you want to feel me? Imagine how tight I’m going to be? My ass is going to strangle your cock. Mmm, I can’t wait to feel you in me.”

“Fuck, Delaney. Okay.” His fingers disappear and I roll over onto my back while he rolls on the condom so that I can see his face as he pushes into me for the first time. Aiden pushes my legs back up and out, so I loop my arms under my knees so he has total access. I know, for me personally, that the visual of watching my cock sink into his body is almost enough to set me off. The slight sting as the bulbous head of his cock pops through the ring of muscle is barely a blip in my mind while watching his eyes fall shut and his mouth open as he ever so slowly and carefully pushes further into me.

At my groan, his eyes blink open and he gives me a cocky smile. “Feeling proud of yourself are you?”

He shakes his head. “A little, but mostly happy.”

This man and his sweetness, the almost innocent quality he lets me see now that he’s let me in is as intoxicating as his body. Once he bottoms out, he lets me adjust before thrusting slowly in and out. I crave more, and as I beg for him to go harder, faster, he pulls out. “W-what?” I sputter.

Aiden rolls his eyes, pinching my hip, then shuffles down so I can drop my legs. Once he’s disposed of the condom over the side of his bed, he straddles my thighs while rolling a fresh one on me. “Since this is my show tonight, I think I’ll just ride you, Old Man. What do you think about that?”

We both moan as he slides onto me, and pray his mom sleeps through our lovemaking. It’s only after he’s rising and slamming himself back down on my cock that I shock him, flipping him over, and whispering, “I’ll show you old man,” before I slam into him. With every hard thrust of my hips, I hit his sweet spot, reminding him why I’m the perfect man for him, how I’ll always chase the dark days away, and how I own his body, just as he owns mine. Sex with Aiden has always been beyond anything I’ve ever known, but as we come whispering words of love, I know that we haven’t seen anything yet.

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Aiden

Delaney: Your friend won’t stop sending me pictures of kittens and puppies.

I snort at my phone and type back a response.

Me: That doesn’t sound like a bad thing.

Delaney: It is when they’re all sad looking and up for adoption.

Me: Uh oh, Holds has you in his sights.

Delaney: At this rate, I’m going to have 50 cats and dogs here by the weekend. Beware, my house will never be the same.

Another laugh comes out of me, but he texts again before I can respond.

Delaney: You have to suffer with me. Tell these faces you’re not bringing them home, I dare you.

He sends a bunch of pictures in a row, one sadder than the last.

Me: Which one are you bringing home?

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