Page 80 of Princes of Hollywood

“I’m yours, Aiden. Oh fuck.” I arch against him as my release tightens everything inside me. I cry out as he works me through it, pushing me higher again until I’m falling and falling and falling. But he has me.

“Beautiful,” he whispers, still watching me, still buried inside me as little aftershocks ripple around his fingers. I tremble against him.

Every breath feels like a chore and a gift. I search his blue eyes and see the frustrated need inside them.

I slide my hand down his chest until I reach his cock, palming it through his swim trunks. His eyes flare with heat.

“Please, Aiden.” I lick my lips. “Please let me take you in my mouth.”

His gaze drops to my lips. My breath hitches, longing for him to kiss me. He lowers my leg and draws his fingers out of my pussy.

“Down on your knees, little warrior.” His voice is firm and commanding, sending a thrill up my spine.

I lower to my knees and gaze up at him.

He cups my chin and smiles. “Yeah, that’s not going to work with the height difference.”

I reach up and drag down his shorts, releasing his cock. As I stroke him, I meet his eyes. “We can make it work.”

“Fuck, Greer.” He lowers to his knees in front of me and grabs the hem of the T-shirt I’m wearing, drawing it off over my head. “I need to see all of you.”

I reach behind me and undo my bra. He draws it off and we’re both naked on the floor together. Dangerous territory, but I couldn’t stop if I wanted to. We won’t go too far. Just enough to relieve this aching need.

His hand ghosts over my breast, making my nipple harden painfully. I suck in a breath, but he doesn’t touch me.

“Four months is going to be difficult.” His gaze rises to mine.

The temptation to straddle him and take him inside me rides me. Four months, fuck. Leaning over, I take his cock into my mouth. He gathers my hair to the side, holding it loosely so he can watch me.

“Are you wet for me, little warrior?”

I moan my response, taking him deeper until my gag reflex triggers, but wanting him inside me desperately, I push him deeper into my throat. My pussy throbs in need.

“Do you want my cock in your tight little pussy?”

Ah, fuck, my clit pulses. I want that so fucking bad. Groaning, I suck on him, hollowing out my cheeks and sliding my tongue along the underside of his cock. He tastes like the salt water of the pool and Aiden.

“Slide your fingers into your pussy for me.” His words are soft.

I suck on his tip as I slip my hand between my legs and thrust three fingers inside me. I moan, but I can’t go as deep as he can. It’s a poor substitute for the thick, hard cock in my mouth, but it will get me there.

“Fuck,” he whispers. “Cup your breast for me. Show me how you want me to touch you.”

I take him down my throat as I thrust inside my pussy with my hand and use my other hand to cup my breast. Wetness drips down the side of my hand.

“That’s it, little warrior. Take me deep inside you. I want to slide my cock so deep inside your pussy that the only cock you dream about is mine.” He thrusts his hips, making me take his cock deeper into my throat.

Gagging a little, I swallow around him. I want that too. I don’t want to think about the time before this house anymore. I want to let this time with them wash me clean and renew me to figure out what I can be instead of what I was.

He doesn’t control my head, but his hips move with my mouth. Feeling him inside me makes me so fucking wet. I work my pussy in time with his thrusts until I can’t distinguish what I’m doing and what he’s doing. Until it feels like it’s all him.

He’s the one pushing me over the edge. It’s him that I’m tightening around as I moan my release around his cock. His hand tightens in my hair as he takes control of me, holding my head still as he thrusts in and out until his cock swells and his salty cum fills my mouth.

An aftershock ripples through me as I swallow him down, licking him clean while my fingers remain in my convulsing pussy. I suck on his tip because I don’t want the taste of him to leave me so soon.

He draws me off his cock and lifts my face to his. Our lips hover so close, I can feel his breath. My eyes open to his. The heat in them stirs the embers of my lust.

“I’m not going to kiss you, little warrior, until I can fuck you. Because once I start, I know I won’t be able to stop.” It feels like he’s already inside me.

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