Page 74 of Spin The Bottle
She shakes her head. “It’s called supporting your friends.” I love her, I really do. God, how was I so lucky to find three of the best friends I could ever have?
“When does it come out?” Madi asks.
“In two weeks.” The anticipation is killing me. I don’t know how I’ll feel once it’s out there and people see me with less clothing than anyone ever has, even Aiden.
“That’s so exciting,” Rosie replies, grinning at me. “I can’t wait.”
“Me neither,” Aiden whispers beside me, making my eyes dart briefly in his direction to find him grinning. “It’s all I can think about.”
This man. I squeeze my legs together, wanting to ease the pressure of having to sit beside him and not being able to do anything about it. His eyes glance at my legs pressed together and his knowing laugh makes me lift off the couch, his eyes darting towards me. “I need to use the bathroom,” I announce.
“You can use the upstairs one,” Rosie replies. “I just bought some lavender soap.”
I nod, stealing a quick peek at Aiden hoping he gets the message and head upstairs, shutting the bathroom door behind me. I leave it unlocked, staring at the white wooden door, hoping Aiden understood what I was telling him.
I haven’t seen him since before I left for New York, and being in the same room as a bunch of people who don’t know that we’re sleeping together is hard to do when all I want is to pull him into me and kiss him.
When the door opens and he walks in, I blow out a breath, my shoulders dropping. “Took you long enough,” I manage to murmur before I wrap my arms around his neck and lift onto my tiptoes, bringing his mouth to mine.
I’ve tried to deny my feelings for him, but I can’t any longer. I’ve missed him. So. Fucking. Much. I miss how he kisses, how he moans into my mouth whenever I wrap my tongue around his, or when I graze my teeth against his bottom lip before slightly sucking it, or when I wrap my fingers in his hair, moving his head to where I want him.
The noises he makes drive me crazy, making my body desperate for him in a way I’ve never been desperate for anyone before.
“God,” he groans, burying his lips into my neck, leaving soft, open-mouthed kisses all over my skin. “You’ve been dying for me, haven’t you, baby?”
I don’t even correct him on the nickname, I just whimper instead, wanting, needing his lips back on mine. “This is your fault. You’ve been shooting me bedroom eyes.”
He chuckles, pulling back. “You were sucking on that candy like it was my dick; let’s not tell lies.” I don’t care. I don’t care who teased who. I just want him. So bad.
I suck in a breath when he squeezes my ass cheeks. “Shit, I’m so sore.”
“Fuck, I’m sorry,” he mumbles into my neck. “I’ll be gentle next time.”
My hands push at his chest, rolling my eyes. “From the gym,” I correct him.
He chuckles, but a low groan comes out of him when I grind myself against him, his hard dick pressing against every soft part of me. “We don’t have much time,” he tells me. “I told them I was going to get a drink.”
“You had water right in front of you.”
“Exactly.”
“Fuck.” I groan, tipping my head back and Aiden uses that to his advantage, kissing my skin until I feel dizzy all over. “Do you have a condom?”
“In my room?”
“Shit.”
He laughs, his hands drifting until he cups my ass. “I can still make you come without fucking you.” Next thing I know, he presses me against the sink and dips to his knees right in front of me.
My heart hammers in my chest, and before he can go any further, I shake my head, pulling him up until he’s upright. “Let me.”
“Leila—”
I don’t let him finish, I sink to my knees instead, grabbing his dick from the outside of his sweats. That shuts him up, and lets out a groan when I tug his sweats down, then his boxers.
I watch in delight as his cock springs free, already dripping at the tip. I never thought dicks could look good until I saw his, but my god, one look at it and my mouth waters.
Another harsh exhale comes from him as he tips his head back. Shit, his dick is so huge. I think that every time I see it. Every time he strokes it before putting a condom on, I gulp in anticipation. I know how good it feels, how full it makes me, and I can’t wait to stuff him down my throat.
