“This past week, without you, wasn’t easy.” I exhale, placing my hand on the side of her thigh and moving it upward.
“Agreed.”
“Come home with me,” I say. “I just want to lie in bed with you, and I promise I’ll do most of the talking this time. You can ask me anything, and I’ll tell you whatever you want to know.”
Aidy’s full lips arch, her sapphire eyes glowing. “That sounds wonderful, Ace, but I’m watching Enzo all week. I’ve got to take him home tonight.”
Fuck me.
“But you can come with, if you want?” She shrugs, brows lifting. The entire time we’ve been seeing each other, I’ve yet to stay at her place out of respect for Wren and Enzo. “He’ll probably pass out in the cab on the way home anyway.”
We both glance down to the head of the table where Enzo sits, like a child zombie, eyes half-open and head nodding. Every couple seconds he catches himself and wakes up, only to quickly rinse and repeat.
“You sure?” I ask.
Aidy bites her bottom lip. “Yeah. Stay with me tonight.”
My fingers graze across the swell of Aidy’s full breasts, and I lower my lips to her budded nipples. She exhales, her body melting in my arms. Her legs straddle my hips as we lie in the middle of her soft bed, her naked body painted in stripes of moonlight and shadow. Even in the dark, I see the flutter of her eyes and the sweet, slow smile that claims her lips between kisses.
Our fingers interlace and the wetness of her sex glides across my swollen cock, teasing and tempting. But tonight we’re taking things slow. We’re going to enjoy this. We’re going to make it last because, well, we’re going to make this last: this budding love of ours.
Aidy leans forward, pressing her breasts against my bare chest, and she kisses down my neck as my fingers tangle in her soft blonde waves. Her hips rock against my cock. One wrong move and I’ll be buried deep inside her. My hardness twitches in anticipation, and my hands rest on the exaggerated curve above her hips.
“God, I’ve missed this,” she purrs, dragging her nails along my scalp. “I still think you’re crazy for showing up at Wren’s reception, but I’m glad you did.”
She moans into my mouth, grinding harder, a sign that she’s not willing to wait much longer. And fuck it. Neither am I.
She rises to her knees as I reach below, gripping the base of my cock and dragging its swollen head along her slick seam. Lowering herself onto me, her body accepts me one endless inch at a time, until she’s fully impaled and wearing a delirious grin.
“You feel so good inside me,” she whispers, her head tilting back and eyes rolling shut as she rocks and grinds and circles.
My hands grip her hips, guiding and controlling her reckless rhythm, my right thumb circling her clit.
I could lie here all night, my cock buried in her sweet pussy, watching the way her tits bounce as she rides me, the way her face winces when she gets close, listening to the soft sighs escaping her bee-stung lips.
A curtain of blonde hair covers her face when she leans forward, and she brushes it from her eyes, breathless as she lowers herself to kiss me. She climbs off me, rolling to my side.
“I want to feel close to you tonight,” she pleads, whispering.
With her back pressed against me, I separate her thighs and enter her from behind, my hands running the length of her curved body, massaging her sensitive clit before cupping handfuls of her swollen breasts, and then trailing up to her lips. My thumb slides along her mouth, parting the seam, making her taste what I’ve done to her.
Returning my attention to the hotness between her thighs, I pump harder and faster, pressing hard, needful kisses into the feverish flesh of her left shoulder as she gasps. Aidy buries her face into the pillow in an attempt to keep the noise down, and I can tell by the small earthquakes consuming her body that she’s getting near.
Her hips buck against mine, meeting them thrust for thrust, and the moment her body tenses, I thrust harder, pushing her over the edge, releasing myself inside her, and wrapping her in my arms as we float down from the ceiling.
“I love you, Aidy.”
She’s silent.
I hadn’t planned on telling her. It just came out.