Page 145 of Firestorm
“Where should I touch you?” I asked, running my nails over Aiden’s thighs. He groaned, bucking his hips slightly. “That’s not an answer, angel.”
Aiden squeezed his eyes shut and dropped his head back, completely exposing the column of his throat to me. I gulped at the same time he did. He lifted his head back up to look at me and he chewed his lip slightly. I raised my eyebrows.
“Please touch my cock,” he murmured.
I shivered.
I’d never been like this with a man before, though I couldn’t decide if it was because I’d never wanted to try it or if I just didn’t have the right man to try it with. Aiden was perfect for this. Gone was the confident fuckboy who hid behind his cocky demeanor. Here in front of me was actualAiden, sweet and nervous and eager to please.
Me. Eager to pleaseme. Something told me Aiden had never had this dynamic with anyone else, either, and the possessive side of melovedthat.
I rolled my lips between my teeth to hide my smile as I ran my nails over the bulge in Aiden’s jeans. He fought back a whimper but kept his eyes on me.
“You’re being so good, Aiden.” I said softly. He gave me a shy grin then moaned as I gripped him through his jeans.
“Thank you,” he said, his voice breathless. “Fuck.”
“I want to touch you. But would you do something for me, first?” I asked.
“Anything,” he replied immediately.
I climbed onto the bed, placing one knee on either side of his hipsthen draped myself over him, resting my hands on either side of his head. I ran one hand down his cheek, biting back a smile as he shivered again.
“Can I sit here?” I asked, then tapped his cheek lightly.
“On my face?” he breathed.
I nodded.
“Yeah,” he replied, sounding completely out of breath. “Fuck, yeah. Get up here.”
I laughed, quickly crawling back and undressing. Aiden reached for his belt and I tutted at him, shaking my head. Aiden gave me his innocent eyes before leaning back to lay across the bed again.
Completely naked, I climbed back over him before he helped maneuver me into position. He kissed my thigh and I laughed softly as he looked up at me from under his long lashes.
“Go ahead,” I urged, raising my eyebrows expectantly.
Aiden shivered before running his tongue right up my slit. I jolted in surprise, then moaned as he laughed and did it again. His hands covered my thighs and then he pulled me slightly so that I practically sat on his neck.
And then he devoured me.
I was holding the headboard to steady myself, panting and moaning like a wanton mess in seconds. Aiden wasreallygood with his tongue. The obscene sound of his tongue diving in and out of me seemed so loud, I briefly wondered if someone would hear it.
I turned and glanced over my shoulder, relieved to see my shadow hadn’t made it into the room. It had never ventured this close before while Aiden was here with me…but…
Aiden paused his talented tongue, bringing me back to the moment.
“What’s wrong?” he panted. “Tell me what to do, I’ll fix it.”
“Nothing,” I replied, turning back to peer down at him under me. “You’re perfect. Keep going.”
Aiden groaned, then settled his lips over my clit, sucking and licking until I was shaking again.
“Fuck, Aiden. Yes. That’s so good.”
My praise only spurred him on. Aiden’s tongue focused right on myclit, laving back and forth so quickly I was squeezing his head with my thighs in seconds.
“Holy shit,” I squeaked.
