It made me giggle. Aiden tried to look at it but I brought it to my chest, making it impossible for him to see.
“Come on. I shared mine with you.” His voice was cajoling as if that sexy smile was going to have me giving in.
I looked to the ceiling as I thought about it with my index finger tapping my chin. “Hmm . . . I don’t know if you’ve been good enough.”
Aiden went to grab it, but I was prepared for him. Spinning, I kept it out of his reach.
“I’m going to get it, Kenzie.” His voice was predatory and sent a thrill of excitement through me.
Giggling, I ran into the living room, yelling. “You’ll have to catch me first.”
Rounding the couch, I got on the other side of the coffee table as Aiden hurled himself over the back of the couch in one smooth movement. We were separated by four feet.
“Kenzie, I’m going to get it. I’m going to tickle that spot on your side.”
On a squeal, I ran up the stairs. Aiden was right behind me. Barely making it to my bedroom door, Aiden picked me up and threw me on the bed. Straddling my legs, he capture both my wrists in one hand. He was strong and pinned me easily. Heavy breaths filled the air. The musky sent Aiden wore was the right mix of masculinity and spice.
Giving me a sexy grin, his hands pried mine open. There was only one defense mechanism left to use. Reaching up, I softly bit his bottom lip. I knew he liked that from the guttural groans I would get during our make out sessions. Responding, Aiden’s hands came to my hem of my shirt. This is what I needed—more of Aiden. Arching my back, his hand slid toward my heavy wanting breasts.
Intense need that I’d pent up over the last few weeks bubbled to the surface.
My fingers found the bottom of Aiden’s shirt and I bunched the fabric to lift it. When I got to his upper chest, Aiden straightened and brought the shirt over his head. I wanted to be shirtless, too—at the same time. Up until now, my shirt had always remained on and simply been pushed up. Before Aiden leaned back down, I yanked mine over my head. Aiden stopped as I undid the front snap to my bra.
“I love how your nipples darken right before I touch them.” Heat raced across my skin. “You have a beautiful blush.”
“Touch me, Aiden. I need you.”
Listening to me, Aiden passionately captured my mouth. My nipples brushed against his hard chest. Desire engulfed me. Locking my legs around Aiden, I pulled him to me. His erection was hard through his thin cotton pajama pants. A moan escaped my lips as the friction increased the want.
Breathing hard and kissing down my neck, Aiden whispered, “Tell me if I need to stop.”
“I need more.”
Encasing my beaded-tip, Aiden sucked my nipple into his mouth. His other hand trailed toward my navel and I dropped my legs from his waist. I wanted this. As he reached my lower abdomen, a flip-flop sensation happened and I raised my hips.
“Kenzie, you’re beautiful.”
A fingertip traced the top of my pants, then went underneath it. I opened my eyes as his touch was nearly to the most intimate part of me.
“Do you want this, Kenzie?”
“Yes.”
His tongue came down and traced around my other nipple. As Aiden made contact with my clit, I bucked off the bed. No one had ever brought a sensation like that to me. I needed Aiden’s mouth. Threading my fingers through his hair, I brought his lips to mine. His fingers danced across my wet folds while his thumb intermittently applied pressure to my sensitive spot. The pressure intensified. A finger entered me and moved in a hypnotic motion that was about to drive me insane. Without warning, a mind numbing sensation took over my body.
“Aiden!” His name was like a prayer on my lips. All my cries of ecstasy were swallowed. Slowly, Aiden extricated his fingers from me as I fought to bring my breathing under control.
Rolling to the side, Aiden watched me. “Watching you come undone because of me is my new favorite thing.”
“That was incredible. Indescribable. My fortune was right.”
Aiden looked behind me and found the discarded fortune. Triumphantly, he read it and chortled. I turned on my side and noticed his hard on. Hard on was another new slang word I had learned which was the cooler way to say erection. I wanted to touch Aiden intimately as he had me.
Trailing my fingers down his torso, I made it to the rim of him pants. “Is this okay?”
Blue eyes looked back at me that were nearly iridescent. “It’s more than okay.”
I dove underneath and came in contact with Aiden’s dick. Penis didn’t seem like an appropriate word to use in a time like this. At the parties, dick was the common term used. It was soft yet hard as I made contacted with the head and stroked my fingers around it. Moisture became prevalent as I kept touching him.