I moaned his name as he continued to pleasure me with his tongue. He licked his way down, making sure he tasted every part of me. I didn’t even care when his tongue went lower, meeting puckered skin. All I cared about was Aiden touching me, regardless of where it was.

The fact that it even felt good had me questioning what I was so scared of. Then I remembered how big his cock was. And it really wasn’t the time to think about these things. Not when I was so fucking close to coming just from his teasing.

His tongue moved upwards again. He licked my pussy, then his tongue thrust inside, sending me spiralling upwards.

“Aiden, please. Fuck. Fuck.”

His thumb brushed over my clit as he continued to fuck me. So close, but his pace was slow. No, he knew and didn’t want me to explode just yet. Tease. Such a tease.

“Please, Aiden. I need to come.”

I tugged on the handcuffs and felt the metal bite into my skin. I wanted to touch him so badly. My fingers itched to thread in his hair. Fucking hell. This was absolute torture but in the best possible way.

“Fuck, please. I can’t take it. This isn’t fair. I want you so much. Please.”

He didn’t respond, but his tongue found my clit again and lashed against it relentlessly, keeping me on the edge. His fingers brushed across my pussy. He slid a finger inside and began to fuck me with it. I wished it was his cock so fucking bad. I needed him inside me. No one felt like him. No one had been so deep and made me feel so full.

“Please fuck me or let me come. Please.”

Still no response. He withdrew his finger, running it around my entrance and coating it with my arousal. I wished I knew what was up or down any more because I would’ve realised why he was doing it sooner. Perhaps I would’ve stopped him, but nothing mattered except coming at that point.

He dragged his finger lower until it met my other entrance and he circled it. It registered then.

“Aiden… What… Wait…”

He pressed against me and I couldn’t speak any longer. His tongue on my clit felt like fucking fire, but it was nothing compared to the sharp intrusion of his finger. He groaned when my resistance failed and the tip slid in. What the hell? He hadn’t even asked me if this was okay. I sucked in a breath.

“What… what… what the… fuck?”

I bucked, trying to dislodge him, but his other hand was firm on my stomach. There was no let up from his tongue on my clit. Fuck. I was on the edge.

His finger thrust deeper inside me and I came. I screamed his name as the waves crashed over me. I barely registered what was happening to me any longer. There was nothing but the sensation of drowning in pleasure. My body shook and clenched around his finger.

Fucking hell. What did he just do to me?

I panted, unable to form words when I finally landed back on earth. Aiden moved back, his hands and tongue leaving me.

For a long moment, all I could hear was the sound of my heart in my ears and my laboured breath. The bed shifted. I heard the clink of a glass being put down on the bedside table and tissues being pulled out of the box.

“Are you pissed off at me for what I just did?” he asked.

I didn’t know how to feel about it.

“Not exactly.”

“What does that mean?”

“It means you should’ve asked me first, but I’m kind of glad you didn’t because I’ve never orgasmed like that in my life.”

The bed dipped again. Aiden crawled over me. I could feel the heat of him seeping into my skin.

“I’m sorry I didn’t ask.”

His finger traced my collarbone.

“If you kiss me, I’ll forgive you.”

I didn’t know whether he smiled at that or not, but his lips met mine. It wasn’t gentle. He took command of my mouth and I relented. His tongue swept over mine. I hated the fact I couldn’t touch him more than this. I wanted to run my hands down his back. I desperately wanted to hold him.