Page 16 of Becoming His

His fingers dig into the flesh of my hips. “Please, what? Tell me what you want, Brina.”

“Fuck me,” I snap out.

Aiden sighs, pulling away from me with a sigh, and a whine builds in my throat.

“No,no. I’m sorry,” I plead, wanting him behind me again. Wanting him a breath away from mounting me and pushing his giant cock inside me.

His tongue swipes through my pussy, and I moan. His mouth moves to suck on my swollen clit, and my legs tremble. I don’t want to come again; I want him to stretch me full.

Aiden’s laugh fans across my wet folds, the coolness of it making me clench. “I can practically feel your annoyance, little one.”

“Please fuck me. I need it, I need to feel you inside me.” I beg him.

He moves quickly, pulling onto my hips, and he surges forward. The immediate pinch of pain as he pushes in has me jolting before I wiggle to accommodate his size. Aiden pumps into me, sliding deeper with each stroke. We both moan when he’s flush with my cheeks, his cock throbbing from being buried to the hilt.

His thumbs rub slow caresses over my spine where they’re nearly touching from holding onto my waist.

“I could live inside your pussy. Live and die,” he says, mirth lacing his tone. He doesn’t wait for a response before pulling out and slamming back in.

My fingers curl around the straps of silk, my eyes squeezing close as my mouth opens in a silent scream as I take his deep and relentless pounding. The flicker of pain each time he reaches the end of me has me clenching down to keep him there.

Aiden grunts and doesn’t stop his pace, and I know he will not draw this out. Some days he plays with me for hours, teasing me with his fingers and cock. And other days, he takes and fills me quickly, only to fuck me repeatedly after.

“Beg for my cum,” he moans.

I clamp down on his cock, wanting to milk him for it before I say a word. It throbs with his release as I glance over my shoulder at him.

“Give me your cum. Fill my pussy with it. Please, Aiden, come inside me.”

His grip tightens, I know I’ll be littered with finger-sized bruises tomorrow. He grunts, his cock swells and the heat of his cum scorches my insides. My favorite thing about fucking a well-endowed man is that you can physically feel each jerk of their cock as they come.

Aiden pulls out, and I shiver, knowing he’s watching my pussy leak his cum. This is another thing I’ve grown to love over the weeks. His fingers drag down my thigh, gathering the mess that had spilled and pushing it back into my sensitive hole.

“Thank you,” I whisper. My cheeks burn with slight embarrassment, but I know Aiden loves it when I appreciate how hesaveshis cum for my pussy. It’s apparently his thing.

He hums. “You didn’t come on my cock, little one. I guess I’ll just have to use my mouth again.”

I shudder, knowing I’m in for another long night. And I don’t want to be anywhere else.

Brina

Wipingmymouth,Iflush the toilet and stand. I’ll need to text Aiden that I think I have the flu or something. I haven’t been able to keep anything down for the past two days. I brush my teeth and grab my giant insulated cup of water. I was particularly in love with it at this point, the only good thing in my life the past forty-eight hours.

With a groan, I slump back into my bed and turn onto my side. I don’t know how long I’ve slept until a soft touch rocks my shoulder.

“Brina?” Melody’s voice pierces the air.

“Hmm,” I complain, shrugging off her hand.

The bed dips as she sits next to me. The warmth of her palm as she checks my forehead has me frowning.

“You don’t have a fever.” She says what I’m thinking.

I look over my shoulder, squinting in annoyance. “Then probably food poisoning. Why are you here?”

She gives me a guilty look. “Uhm. I guess Mr. Blackwell grew really concerned when he didn’t hear back from you. He demanded access to your apartment. Jackson only agreed if we came with.”

Grabbing my phone, I click on one of the multiple texts that Aiden sent me and realize I never told him I didn’t feel well. I groan and turn on my back. “Sorry, I thought I had told him.”

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