Page 67 of Not As Advertised

The best I could offer was a semi-coherent “Mmm” sound. Nothing like that had ever happened to me before, leaving me both satiated and shocked.

Postorgasm, Aiden began pressing soft, lingering kisses into my neck and shoulder as our breathing returned to normal.

Best cardio ever. This was a type of exercise I could endorse.

He rested some of his weight on me. But wanting more of him, I pulled him down with my arms wrapped around him. I loved the feeling of him overwhelming me with his size.

Reaching between us, he pulled out gently. My oversensitized sex felt every bit of the friction of that slide, causing me to unintentionally clench around him.

The combination of the powerful tension between us minutes ago and the lingering awareness that I had squirted during sex for the first time had me holding in an inappropriately timed giggle.

Nothing said serious and sexy like potentially laughing right after sex.

“Abbie…” he groaned, and I felt him shift his hips.

The sound of his voice, like he thought I was trying to torture him in some way on purpose, had my laugh breaking free. My body shook with the effort to hold it in.

I buried my nose in his neck as I rambled an apology.

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry! It’s not funny. It’s just that I’ve never… and then you made that noise, and it’s all so…”

Great. Just great, Abbie. Way to go from vixen to madwoman all in one evening.

Finally getting myself under a bit of control, the stark silence left behind had shyness bubbling up inside me.

“Shh, baby. It’s fine. I understand. So you’ve never squirted before, hmm? God, that’s hot.”

He said “squirted” so casually while I was still having trouble thinking about it. I envied his ease with his sexuality. He just continued to make shushing noises until he felt my breathing slow down.

With one last nip on my shoulder blade, he squeezed me extra tight before pulling a roll-and-grab maneuver, taking his weight off me while simultaneously keeping our bodies as pressed together as possible.

Knowing I had nothing to be embarrassed about, I tried to push my intrusive thoughts to the side. We were finally here together and had expressed ourselves physically and emotionally. I was determined to savor these moments with him.

Movement to my side revealed him subtly removing the condom, followed by a kiss to my forehead before he swung out of bed. He pulled up the covers and tucked them around me, and walked into the bathroom.

It warmed me that he was so thoughtful to think about my comfort before taking care of the practicalities. I snuggled deeper into what must have been the pillow that Aiden slept on because it smelled just like him. I shut my eyes and took in a deep breath of all things Aiden.

I heard the water running briefly and then opened my eyes to see him come out of the bathroom with a cloth in his hand.

His complete ease with his body, his hard muscles, and innate sexuality made me want to check that my mouth was closed and I wasn’t drooling. God, if I had a body like that, I’d never put any clothes on.

Though that would make things complicated at the office. Not to mention all the traffic accidents he could cause on the way to work.

Like he knew exactly where my mind had gone, he gave me a knowing smirk.

“Like what you see?”

I sure did. But I would never stop blushing when he kept calling me out like that.

“You know you’re sexy, Aiden. I’m just appreciating all your discipline and feeling a little sad for you that you’ve missed out on so many sweets.”

His eyes sparked with heat, as if he was ready to devour me all over again.

Hmm. He likes hearing me openly talking about my desire for him.

“Sweetheart, having to keep my hands off you all those months was temptation enough. As far as I’m concerned, nothing else was ever on the menu.”

He got into bed and wrapped his arms around me, whispering in my ear. “Rest for a bit, baby. I am far from done with you tonight.”

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