Page 31 of Wicked Grumpy Heart Doc

“Oh, was I supposed to be helping? My bad.”

Her mocha-colored eyes were shining as she stared back at him, and Aiden couldn’t help but lean down and capture her mouth with his.

Her lips were soft and tasted like bubblegum, which he guessed was from her lip gloss. She wove her fingers into his hair as she returned the kiss and let out a soft whimper.

His tongue sought hers out, and they began to tangle. Just as he was about to angle his face to deepen the kiss, he felt the stares of his coworkers and slowly pulled away. He opened his eyes and glanced over to confirm they were indeed being watched.

“We have an audience,” he murmured as he looked down at her.

“I guess that means we need to behave.”

“I wouldn’t go that far. But I probably shouldn’t move your bottoms to the side and fuck you right here.”

He could tell she liked that idea by the way her pupils dilated.

“No, that would be bad.”

And yet she subtly moved her hips so her pussy grinded on his cock, so he moved into deeper water.

One of his hands on her ass traveled a few inches south, and he dipped his ring finger under her bottoms and circled her entrance.

“You’re wet, Sunshine,” he observed as he pushed inside her.

Her eyes got wide, and she let out a tiny gasp, then closed them with a soft moan as he moved his finger in and out.

“And tight. When was the last time you were thoroughly fucked, baby?”

“I told you, it’s been a while.”

He was going to remedy that later. But right now, he wanted to watch her come undone by his hand.

But she put her hand on his arm to stop him, and he immediately pulled his hand away and adjusted her bottoms.

“I’m sorry. Am I moving too fast?”

“No, no, that’s not it. I mean, let’s be honest, I was encouraging you to move that fast.”

“Then what is it?”

“Um… how do I put this?” She bit her bottom lip as she appeared to be searching for words.

Aiden raised his eyebrows in encouragement for her to finish her thought.

Finally, she said, “It’s just… water—especially salt water—isn’t exactly conducive to lubrication.”

“Ah…” He nodded in understanding. “Did I hurt you?”

“No, not at all. But it was going to become uncomfortable, so I stopped you before it did.”

“Thank you for telling me.”

“Thank you for stopping,” she countered.

He pulled his head back with a frown. “Of course. I’m a salty asshole, but I would never want you to do something you were uncomfortable with.”

She wore a slight smirk as she reached behind his head and tugged his face closer, moving her hips so her center was once again pressed against his cock.

“It doesn’t mean we have to stop altogether. A little teasing makes for good foreplay.”

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