Chapter 2
AIDEN
1 hadn’t walked in with the intention of bringing back someone home. Not tonight. I was here on Cillian’s insistence. He wanted to get drunk and have some fun but I was his brother. I should’ve known better. Ten minutes in and some red head with a huge ass caught his eye.
Well, for once I wasn’t complaining. I was sitting alone and almost about to leave when my eyes fell on this gorgeous woman. In an oversized sweater and a pair of denim shorts, she wasn’t dressed for the club. Yet she was the most beautiful woman there.
Take a moth. I was drawn to her. One taste of her almost fucked with all my senses. I hadn’t taken someone back to my place like ever and I had absolutely zero idea what was different about this time, what compelled me to bring her here. I was leading her to my bedroom as I reflected upon my actions.
“Am I stupid for believing that you’re a random hot guy I chose to have sex with and not some psycho who keeps women tied up in his basement!” Her voice rang out as soon as I closed the door behind us. My lips curved up in pure amusement. I turned around to look at her. There she stood, looking entirely too innocent as she peered up at me with those forest green orbs.
“You’re
giving me
ideas, Love.” 1 roughly spoke and enjoyed every second of nervous anticipation in her eyes. Would she like that, tied up to my bed as I ravished her? Fuck. I was painfully hard just thinking about it.
I was crowding her space when I gripped her chin and forced her eyes on me. “Do you think I’m capable of that?”
She gulped.
“Well, you do have that predatory gleam in your eyes as we speak.”
Took me just another millisecond to crash my mouth against hers. I pulled her flush against me. She responded just as eagerly, wrapping her arms around my neck. When had a hookup ever been like that for me? The moment the doors closed. I would be straight down to it. Kissing had always felt unnecessary. Then what was it about this woman that I couldn’t get enough of kissing her?
“Get on the bed.”
My onder got her to swallow before she walked up to the bed with timid steps and laid down on her back. Her eyes nervously followed me as I came and stood in front of her. I gripped the hem of her shorts, keeping my eyes on her.
She gave me a small but firm nod, I pulled it down along with her panties, baring her for my eyes
She was a beautiful woman and I’d never been more tempted. I got on my knees and hooking an arm around her thighs, dragged her down to the edge of the bed. She pulled herself up on her elbows and peered down at me as I brought my mouth down on her.
She. Tasted. Fucking Sweet
“Oh My-“She threw her head back, cutting herself off. I ate her out till she was shaking as she came. I lapped up her sweet release before letting go of my hold on her. She panted, coming down from her high while I walked to the drawer to get a condom
“That–that’s big” I would’ve laughed at the expression her face held if I wasn’t so fucking hard.
“And you’re wet enough. Now take that top off.
Her brows dipped. “You’re bossy”
Even as she remarked her eyes clearly gave away how much that turned her on. I responded with a smirk before slapping her legs away. Her pussy was glistening with all her arousal and the organ, swollen from the recent manipulations. I lined my cock against her entrance before thrusting all the way in Fuck.
Her string of moans drowned my grunts as I struggled to stay still inside her, giving her time to adjust. Even though she was dripping with arousal, she was fucking tight and I was worried it was gonna end sooner than I imagined. The moment the pushed back against me, I withdrewall the way and slammed back in.
She gasped at the sudden invasion. I didn’t stop, didn’t slow down either. Every loose shred of control inside me had snapped and I was thrusting like there was no tomorrow. She gripped the bedsheet with one hand while the other hand covered her mouth depriving me of all the sweet moans. I pulled her hands away and pinned them above her head
“Oh—please 1—!” Her face was a sweaty mess, tears dampening those cheeks as she begged. I brought my other hand down and circled her clit. Her back arched off the bed.
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“You want to come?” 1 grunted, speeding up my thrust.
She writhed against me, choking out a hoarse “Yes! |
“Yest Fuck–yes!“.
“Come.” My thumb pressed down on that sensitive bundle of nerves and that was the straw. She sobbed as her orgasm crashed. Her pussy clenched around me drawing out my own release and 1 didn’t remember coming so hard ever before. We were both catching our breaths, our minds still reeling from the intensity of the orgasm.
“Give me a moment. I will be up.” She spoke in between pants as if I was counting seconds till she would leave. So damn far from reality.
I stroked my thumb against her lips. “We aren’t done, Love,“
We sure as fuck weren’t.
Π
FREYA
My pillow was warm
It was my first thought when I woke up. Well that and the fact that I needed to pee. As I turned or tried to turn on my back, something squeezed my arm. I peeled open one eye to get a look at whatever it was and fuck.
I hadn’t ever been faster awake
It was a hand. My head whipped to find out who i that belonged to and everything that happened last night
came rushing back
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I slept with a random man right after I found out Dylan was cheating on me and at the moment I was literally sleeping on his
chest.
With my head pounding, my brain processed nothing except that my bladder might burst any moment. Very cautiously I shrugged his hand off and got up. There laid my clothes on the floor. I picked them up and walked into the bathroom..
He wasn’t a serial killer after all. Or maybe he was and couldn’t just pass on the sex? In all honesty, that was much more than ordinary sex. That was pure fucking. My insides ringled just thinking about it. Most appropriate thoughts to have while sitting on a stranger’s toilet seat.
I got dressed and tiptoed back into the room. He was sull asleep. That made me sigh in relief. No matter what I couldn’t just bring myself to regret last night. I mean that was hands down the best sex of my life. But that didn’t mean I wanted to face him right now before my walk of
shame
He probably wouldn’t prefer waking up to the face of the woman he picked up from the club last night and I would rather not stay back to find out. Besides I couldn’t afford to look for something more when I had a lot of matters pressing.
My heartbeat was steadily picking speed as I looked for my phone. There it was. On the bedside table. I stealthily walked up to it, almost holding my breath in the process. The moment it was in my hands, I put it on silent. My eyes fell on Aiden. The partiality God did while creating this mant How could someone look this good sleeping!
Rich, handsome and fucks like he’s got a degree in it.
This was the closest I would ever come to my romance fiction fantasies.
1
I allowed
myself to admire his face for another short second before hauling my ass out of this place.
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