Page 16 of If You Could Only Imagine
It wasn’t a minute later when I heard her voice from the other side of the door. “Just a minute.”
It took everything I had to wait patiently as I heard her fiddle around with the locks and doorknob. She swung the door open and started to say, “How can I…” Her hazel eyes grew to the size of saucers when she saw it was me. “Aiden,” she breathed.
“Are you going to let me in?” I snapped, as I muscled my way through her doorway without an invitation. Total dick move, but I was desperate to see her, and I was pissed.
She shut the door behind me and asked, “What are you doing here?”
It wasn’t until I turned around and really looked at her that I noticed she must have just gotten out of the shower, too. Her hair was pinned up in a messy ball of curls and her face looked clean and freshly scrubbed. That knowledge made me think of everything else she probably scrubbed clean and I could feel myself getting angrier by the second.
I didn’t want her scrubbed clean. I wanted her pussy sticky with my cum. I wanted her skin to taste like my cologne. “Why d’you leave?”
She shrugged a dainty shoulder. She was dressed in a tank top and pajama pants and it was fucking with my concentration. “I needed to come home and take a shower, besides y-”
I stepped to her. “Bullshit, Denise. Yousnuckout. Just fucking admit it,” I seethed.
The girl didn’t disappoint. Her hands curled into little fists at her sides. “What the hell did you expect, Aiden? You’re myboss. Don’t you get that? You’re my goddamn boss and I’ve…I’ve…”
“You’ve what?”
“I’ve been acting like a total office whore letting you…you…” she sputtered.
I peered down at her. “Letting me what?” I taunted. “Letting me lick your pussy?” Her eyes dilated, and her nipples were instantly at attention underneath her flimsy tank top. I would have to talk to her about answer the door dressed like that.
“Aiden, don’t,” she whispered, but there was no force behind her words.
“Don’t what, baby?” I teased. “Are you telling me you didn’t like it when I had my tongue pressed up against that little clit of yours?” She moaned and my dick heard her. I used my body to walk her backwards until I trapped her between her front door and my body. I didn’t waste any time. As soon as her back hit the door, my right hand had snaked its way down the front of her pajamas and I already had two fingers jammed up inside her hot, flooded pussy.
“Oh, God…”
“You soaked pussy tells me exactly how much you liked everything I did to you last night, baby.”
Her eyes were filled with so much indecision; it hurt to look at her. “Aiden, this is wrong.” I spun her around, yanked down her flimsy sleepwear, and pulling my dick out in record time, I slammed into her from behind.“Aiden!”
I ignored her, and grabbing her hips, I started pounding into her tight body. “Don’t ever fucking tell me this is wrong, Denise,” I panted.“Ever.”
She didn’t respond. She just pushed her ass back into me and fucked me back. And just like last night, there wasn’t a condom in sight. “Oh, Aiden…please…”
I could feel she was already near the edge, so I decided to help her along. “Please what, baby? Please fuck you? Please cum in your pussy?” I pulled her back until her back was pressed against my front. In her ear I whispered, “Or do you want me to cum in your ass?”
“Oh fuck,” No sooner that the words were out of her mouth, I felt her hot cunt tightened around my cock. She was cumming, and she was cumming hard. Too bad for her I just found out how dirty she wanted to take this.
It was the one thing we didn’t attempt last night, but now, feeling how hard she came from just talking about drilling my cock in her ass, I was going to spread her wide for me tonight.
Sadly, I was so turned on by this new development; I came almost immediately after her tremors subsided, but that’s okay.
One overnight bag later, we were back at my place for the rest of the weekend.
Chapter 9
Denise~
My eyes fluttered open, and I instantly knew I was alone in bed.
Each time we drifted off to sleep throughout the night, Aiden had done so with his arm wrapped around my waist. He made sure I stayed huddled in his arms. He didn’t want me taking off again.
This weekend was probably the biggest mistake of my life, but I couldn’t bring myself to regret it. Nothing had ever felt like Aiden Buchanan inside me.
After we established boundaries, he had brought me home to his townhouse and had spent the rest of the night doing the most erotic, sensual and painful things to my body. Painful because Aiden Buchanan was rocking a long, thick cock, and he didn’t care how my body protested his invasions. He made my body take all of him and it was glorious.
