Irresistible (Neighbor from Hell #11) - R.L. Mathewson Page 0,55

kiss against her shoulder as he asked, “Can’t sleep?”

“Well, I could if I had a little help,” the little tease said as she gave her ass another pointed wiggle that had him sliding his hand down to her hip and over one cheek so that he could give it a squeeze.

“What kind of help did you have in mind?” Aidan asked even as he rolled his hips, grinding the cock that she’d teased against her ass as she moaned.

He loved her ass, loved her body, the way she reacted when he touched her, the way she moaned when he whispered all the things that he wanted to do to her in her ear, the way her breasts felt in his hands, the way her wet pussy gripped him as she screamed his name, and couldn’t help but regret all the time they’d wasted. He should have done so many things differently, Aidan thought as he kissed her shoulder.

“You know what I want,” Melanie said, pushing back against him.

“Tell me,” Aidan said, grinding his cock against her soft bottom. He pressed another kiss against her shoulder as he cupped her large breast in his hand so that her hard nipple was sliding between his fingers as they continued to tease each other.

“You,” she groaned as he shifted so that the next time that she pushed back, he was forced to close his eyes and bite back a curse as the move had his cock slowly pushing inside her.

She was so wet, Aidan thought, pressing a kiss against the back of her neck as he gave her breast a gentle squeeze that had her moaning. Sex had never felt this good before, never left him completely satisfied one minute only to leave him desperate for more the next. He’d never wanted a woman the way that he wanted her, needed her, and thought that he’d fucking lose his mind if he couldn’t touch her.

It wasn’t just about sex.

He couldn’t explain it, but being around her made him realize that there had been something missing in his life. He’d never thought there was something missing, but then again, he’d never slowed down long enough to find out. He’d always liked to stay busy, always needed to have something to do, and had always preferred to be around other people, which was probably why he bought this apartment house because he hadn’t been able to stomach the idea of coming home to an empty house. Since Melanie moved in, he’d found himself looking forward to coming home. He liked being near her, loved holding her, and truth be told, he fucking loved spoiling her.

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Sniffle. “The baby’s hungry,” Melanie said, deciding to chance a second sniffle and a slight pout because she didn’t want to risk overdoing it as she allowed her bottom lip to tremble…slightly.

Aidan paused mid-bite of the toast smothered in peanut butter and strawberry jelly to narrow his eyes on her. When his gaze dropped down to her belly, she knew that she had him, but just in case…

Sniffle.

His eyes narrowed as he handed over the piece of toast that was really going to hit the spot after the plate of spaghetti and the stack of grilled cheese sandwiches that he’d made for her. With a satisfied sigh and a murmured, “Thank you,” she accepted his offering, took a bite, and couldn’t help but groan.

As she stood there, nibbling on the toast that was really delicious, she couldn’t help but wonder if he’d be willing to make her more. That thought quickly turned to wondering what he was doing when she suddenly found herself picked up and carefully placed on the kitchen counter. As she helped herself to his glass of chocolate milk, she watched Aidan walk over to the kitchen table, grab a chair with a sigh before carrying it back into the kitchen and place it in front of where she was sitting.

Curious, Melanie finished off the slice of toast that had really hit the spot before helping herself to the other slice as she watched Aidan sit down on the chair in front of her. With another sigh, he reached up and carefully dragged her to the edge of the counter, pushed up the large shirt that she’d borrowed after their shower, and kissed her thigh.

“What are you doing?” she couldn’t help but wonder as she sat there, watching as he turned his head and kissed her other thigh.

“Nothing,” Aidan mumbled, but as she sat there, nibbling her tasty