As their hands part, Greg adds, “There’s only one Sarah.”
“I know there is.” Aiden smiles. “And she’s mine.” Aiden moves into the kitchen and wraps an arm around my neck and kisses the side of my head. “Go put some clothes on,” he whispers.
Out of sight of the others, I pinch his ass and hear a soft growl before I push away from him. “I’ll be right back.”
Tossing my robe to the bed, I quickly pull my underwear on along with yoga pants and a shirt, and return to the kitchen within minutes.
Aiden raises an amused brow and grins, but stays silent as he holds his hand out to me.
Greg doesn’t have that problem. “Don’t trust us together, huh?” He chuckles and shakes his head. “And here we are calling to see if we could take you to breakfast, or talk you into making pancakes.” Greg grins.
I roll my eyes.
“But,” Greg adds, “we’ll take you up on the pancakes another day.” He kisses me on the forehead, before whispering, “Take care.”
I nod and watch them leave before I turn back to Aiden and see the lust in his eyes.
“It just hit me again that until me you hadn’t had sex in how long?”
“Seven years, but probably longer than that,” I admit, feeling a blush start at my breast and work its way up to my face.
He grins like the cat that got the cream. “Good…now bend over the table.”
Aiden tugs me to the table and pushes me face down, his arousal pressed against my bottom. “I want to make all my dirty dreams about you a reality…you have a problem with that?”
I can hardly believe his words, but as I shake my head, my body throbs to feel him inside me. “No, I don’t have a problem with that…as long as my smutty dreams about you become a reality as well.”
He growls and tugs my pants and panties down my legs. “Step out of them.” His hands caress my thighs as he widens my stance…and then I feel warm air against my pussy…and then his tongue.
I hiss and try to move away because it’s too much, but when his tongue enters me, my legs quiver and my belly flutters with arousal overload. Aiden holds me open to his mouth and it’s all I can do not to slip down to the floor in pleasure.
Growling, Aiden stands behind me and I hear his jeans open seconds before he rubs the tip of his cock between my legs. “God, Sarah. The minute I touch you I want to come.” He slips inside me. “Feel what you do to me.” He kisses the back of my neck as his hands slip under me, pushing the cups down and grasping hold of each breast.
“Come on my cock, baby.” He pulls out and thrusts back inside within seconds before his hips rock hard into me.
I’m on my toes as he takes me in the kitchen and nothing has ever felt as hot or delicious as knowing that it’s Aiden inside of me…knowing he can’t get enough.
“Oh, hell.” He holds my hips and starts slamming into me. “I’m going to come. You first, Sarah...Sarah,” he growls. “Oh, God, now.”
That’s all it takes for me to feel pure bliss as the coil that was wound tight unravels and I climax on him. My core pulses and holds onto to Aiden’s cock so tightly that I feel him lengthen before his release splashes against my quivering walls.
Aiden strains against me, grinding against my bottom, giving me small but powerful aftershocks.
“Sweet baby,” he breathes, dropping to my back. “I’m not sure I can move.” Seconds later he does and slowly pulls out, causing a delicious friction inside of me.
I moan and my toes curl.
Aiden curses under his breath as he puts a hand to my lower back. “Don’t move.”
I stay in place and feel a warm washcloth between my thighs. He cleans me up and then slowly helps me to stand. He then kneels and tugs my panties and yoga pants back into position, but not before he places a kiss to my pelvis.
Standing, he cups my face in his hands and kisses me so passionately that my panties melt.
AIDEN
“Hello?”
I freeze at the sound of Rae’s voice in my befuddled brain.