Page 152 of Cam Girl

I shiver closer, drawing in his familiar scents. Worry mingles with desire. He’s months out from the surgery to save his leg. He shouldn't be engaging in any kind of strenuous activity.

But he’s looking at me, smiling, the way he always does. And I almost lost him.

I almost lost all of them.

“I love the way you worry about me, baby,” Aiden murmurs, his voice low. “I love that your first thought is for me. But it isn’t going to stop me from fucking your brains out.”

The thrill is instantaneous. It rockets up from my core and makes thinking impossible.

Aiden is behind me on the couch with his cock hard and pushing against my back as he nibbles.

The last few months have been nothing but changes, oneright after the other. There was no going back to my old clinic or my life in Baltimore. I know, without a doubt, there’s nothing there for me now.

Everything I want and need is here.

Aiden is finishing up his school year in White Plains. And while he put me off moving in with him, he had plans to come here full time.

Tonight is his first night back at the cabin.

I’m here to welcome him with open arms and open legs.

Soren drove down from New York City so we can all spend time together.

There’s been a lot of back and forth lately, between my move, and my official employment with Tase, and the boys getting their affairs in order. It’s not fast, and it’s not easy.

But it’s something we all want.

Aiden pinches my nipple and my body coils tightly, aching

Not just for him, but for Soren. And Tase.

I rotate my ass against Aiden. “If you’re sure you’re up for a little strenuous activity…”

“If it makes you feel any better, I’ll be sharing the strenuous activity. I think, between the three of us, we can manage you.” His voice promises a good time.

I jump a little. “All three?”

“Come on, baby, you’ve got this. I guarantee it. You’re a professional at taking our cocks.”

Longing lights me on fire.

The couch is large enough for Aiden to notch in behind me. I reach for him and drag my fingers through his hair, watching the play of emotions across his face. Pain, desire, hunger, like the fire spreads the longer we touch.

His mouth is hard on mine as his tongue slides between my lips. Aiden’s in control. It’s a small thing to give it to him, to let him set the tone and the pace for whatever it is he has in mind.

I thought it was Netflix and chill. Our bodies have other ideas.

The kiss heats me faster.

He’s in no state for rough sex. But the more hesitant I get, the harder he kisses me. The more eager he is to prove that he’s able to do this.

Aiden lifts his head and his eyes are feverishly bright. Then he glances up sharply to the left as Soren saunters into the living room.

“I knew I smelled sex in here.” He shakes his head.

Aiden reaches between my legs, rubbing me until I groan. “We’re just getting started.”

Soren stops at the edge of the couch, towering over us, the specter of…something. His presence is a promise.

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