against her, I reached up and swept the hair away from her face.
“Look at me, Bay.”
She cautiously did.
Her bright blue eyes were my undoing. The sincerity in them did it to me every damn time.
So much emotion erupted behind her gaze, and I knew it mirrored mine. There was no need for words, our eyes spoke for themselves as my hands caressed the sides of her cheeks. Without any hesitation, I tugged her mouth toward mine. Softly breathing inches away from her heated face. Taking in the curve of her eyes, the light freckles from the sun, and the way her perfect skin felt along my fingertips. Before our mouths became one.
Her lips were just as I remembered, even though I had claimed her mouth hundreds of times by that point. It always felt like I was coming home.
Bailey would forever be my home.
She sought out my tongue before I had the opportunity to find hers. Moaning into my mouth the second our tongues collided.
Our mouths went to war with one another. The kiss was soft but demanding, controlled but passionate, and fucking intense as all hell.
“Aiden,” she erratically breathed, panting on my lips.
“Yeah, baby?” I growled with the same heady tone.
“I want you.”
My thoughts.
My words.
They were all suddenly tangled with one another.
“I want you more than I have ever wanted anyone in my entire life,” I confessed.
She whimpered, begging, “Please.”
It was as clear as day.
My eyes glazed over.
My jaw clenched.
My body tensed.
Like a possessed man.
My cock got hard as fuck.
“You’re so beautiful, Bailey. So fucking beautiful,” I whispered, kissing down the side of her neck. Inch by inch down to her breasts, leaving a trail of desire in my wake.
Lapping.
Needing.
Sucking.
She became my undoing.
In one quick movement, her dress and bra were off, and all she was left in was her panties. The vision of her topless in front of me was a memory I’d take to my grave.
I sucked her nipple into my mouth for the first time ever, and I wasn’t just referring to hers. Bailey was my first everything.
Her friendship.
Her lips.
Her love.
Her pussy would eventually be mine and only mine as well.
She squirmed beneath my touch as my left hand caressed her other breast. She felt me everywhere, every inch of her skin tingling from the sensations of my mouth and hands.
She could feel my hard dick, pressing on her wet core through the thin fabric of my athletic shorts. Purposely moving my hips to create friction that sent shivers all over our bodies.
Peering up at her with hooded eyes, I broke the silence, “I want to taste you, Bay. I want to make you come in my mouth.”
I didn’t know what the hell I was doing, but I’d watched enough porn to figure it out. I wanted this to be good for my girl, she deserved that and so much more.
Bailey moaned in response, sucking in her bottom lip. Reeling in our passion, her back arched for me to do exactly what I wanted.
In another swift movement, I was back down on my knees, sliding her panties off her legs, and throwing them to the side. Inhaling Bailey’s sweet, intoxicating scent.
“Fuck…” I breathed out before taking her clit into my mouth. Sucking in a forceful yet tender back and forth motion.
I had never felt anything like it before.
Her breath became heavy…
Her chest rose and fell…
Her legs started to shake…
Until she couldn’t keep her eyes open any longer.
As soon as she felt my fingers at her opening, she locked eyes with me again.
“I won’t take your virginity with my fingers, but one day I will with my cock.”
Her eyes widened and her breath hitched.
“Let me feel you from the inside, Bay. Just so I know what it feels like to be home.”
She nodded, giving me the okay.
“Jesus Christ, Bailey. You’re so fucking tight, you’re going to make me come.”
“Well that makes two of us.”
The way my mouth devoured her, and my fingers explored her, it was too much to handle. She couldn’t take it anymore. Her pussy got wetter and wetter.
She exhaled.
She panted.
She clenched.
I watched.
I tasted.
I made love to her with my mouth.
“You like that, Bay?”
“Yes,” she shamelessly moaned, leaning her head back and falling apart again.
“Like that?” I sucked her harder. “Or like this?” I sucked her longer.
“Ah…” was all she could say, grabbing ahold of my hair.
“Move your hips, Bay. Ride my face,” I demanded, wanting to come as bad as she did.