Page 146 of Firestorm
Aiden growled in response.
Fucking.Growled.
I came.
Hard.
I had to be suffocating him as my thighs squeezed his head. I threw my head back and cried out, my hands twisted in his fiery hair, pulling tight while I thrashed above him.
Aiden didn’t stop his rhythm. His tongue continued until I began to shudder, and finally I fell back onto his body, out of range of his mouth.
We stayed that way for several minutes, the only sound in the room our heavy panting.
Aiden’s cock was rock hard under me, jabbing into my shoulder blade almost painfully. He had to beaching.
“Was that good, Skye?” Aiden asked in that little shy voice.
“Yes,” I breathed. I rolled off of him and lazily rose to my knees. I gripped at his jeans. “Take these off.”
Aiden jolted, his hands shaking as he unclasped his belt and shimmied out of his jeans with my help. His shirt was thrown somewhere in the room, and his boxers quickly joined his jeans on the floor.
My breath caught when he laid on his back in front of me, his arms extended so that his hands held the headboard over his head. Aiden’s body was carved to fucking perfection.
His abs weren’t ultra-defined in a fake way, nor were the dips on his hips, but they were the perfect tight, toned finish I loved. The veins in his arms were erotic as fuck as he tightened his hold on the headboard.
“Will you touch me now?” he asked in that sweet voice.
“Yes, angel.” I replied, taking his hard cock in my hand.
Aiden groaned, tossing his head back and exposing his sexy fucking throat again.
I stroked him slowly for a few minutes. I could tell he was holding himself back, trying not to buck into my hand.
“You want more?” I asked.
“Yes,” Aiden practically whined. “Please, Skye. I want to come.”
“Good Lord, Aiden. That’s so fucking hot,” I breathed, stroking him a little harder. Aiden moaned a little louder, not holding back anymore as he thrust his hips against me.
“Please, Skye. Please.Please,” he dragged out the final plea as his cock thickened in my hand.
“Are you going to come?” I asked. “You haven’t asked me if you can, yet.”
“Please. Skye, please. Can I come? Please let me. I was good. Please, baby. Please.”
Holy shit.
I tightened my grip, stroking faster and harder, just the way I knew he loved. Aiden and I had messed around enough that I knew just how to touch him to get him off quickly. We’d done this so many times when we only had minutes before needing to leave for class.
“Come, Aiden. Now.” I said.
Aiden shuddered hard, hissing through his teeth as he came all over my hand and his abs. Aiden moaned as I continued pumping my hand, drawing his pleasure out as long as possible. I didn’t stop when he started whimpering, or when he began to tremble.
“Skye,” he whined.
I laughed softly before stopping finally. Aiden deflated completely, melting into the bed like a puddle. He moaned as I ran a finger through the mess on his abs, then ran the same finger down my tongue.
“I’m gonna die,” he whispered, squeezing his eyes shut. I giggled as I stood and quickly moved to the bathroom, wetting down a rag to clean my hand and his torso.
