Page 20 of Tied and Tangled


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Damn the consequences.

Fuck any godforsaken plans I’d made before ever knowing my sweet girl existed.

I’d die if I didn’t.

If she didn’t become mine, life wouldn’t seem worth living. Color wouldn’t hold enough brightness. It was a dramatic thought, but fuck me, if it wasn’t the god’s honest truth.

At my age, I’d been around the block. Basically single expect for Cressida’s pregnancy, I’d met my share of women. But it had never been like what I’d experienced with Aria.

I’d never been more satisfied by watching someone find pleasure and in so much pain at the same time. My dick was throbbing. Aching.

Watching, feeling, tasting her come undone against my mouth and fingers not once but twice had felt like winning the lottery. But having her sleep tied to me, snuggled in close, that had been the real prize. Our bodies fit perfectly. Meant to be.

Now tied again, hovering right over her, my dick at her entrance as she flashed me that pretty, little dimple, I was a goner.

“I’m with you, Aiden,” she answered softly. Sweetly. Her legs spread further, giving me more space to nestle between them.

“I already know one night won’t be enough,” I confessed. Not because I was thinking about stopping, but as a warning to her.

“Girls are gone for a week,” she reminded me, and I grinned. I could see the wheels turning in her head, and before I could say anything, she suggested what I had being thinking. “I could stay.”

“Spend our birthdays together?” I found myself asking. Her birthday was right around the corner. Five days away. The girls would be back in six, on the twenty-first.

“I like that.” Her breath hitched as my tip bumped against her clit.

“Fuck, you feel good.” My nose nudged against the line of hers. It was like I couldn’t get close enough to her. “Wet. Warm. Nice and puffy.”

“Stop teasing,” she whined, and I chuckled.

Fuck, when was the last time I laughed during sex? Had I ever? In that moment, anything that might have happened in the past disappeared. The only woman I could see, feel, want was the one tied to me.

“I like teasing you,” I grunted, leaning in to kiss her jaw, pepper small kisses all over her face. I moved my hips back and forth, sliding between her pussy lips, coating my shaft with her sweet honey. “Aiden,” she moaned, her fingers closing over the hand that held her in place as she squirmed

“Stay still.

“I’m not a dog!” she sassed. My dick leaked a bead of pre-cum. Fuck, I liked her all sassy.

“I know you’re not, baby girl. But it you don’t listen, I’m going to fuck you hard and raw, and this sweet little pussy is under my care right now.” Always. “I take care of what’s mine.” Her big brown eyes had me falling deeper for her. I felt her body relax further before she lifted a leg over my hip and pulled me in closer.

She was a virgin but a little minx.

“Then please, Aid, please give me what I want.” She cried softly. “Please. Can’t you feel how messy wet you have me?”

Fuck. My eyes shut tightly.Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. There was something about this sweet innocent vixen talking dirty, talking about her weeping pussy, that had me turning feral. “If I could stop it from hurting, I would.”

“I know,” she whispered against my mouth. “Do it.” she encouraged. We were long past the point of no return. I thrust forward and entered her in one long stroke, breaking through the barrier she’d kept safe for me.

“Aiden,” she cried out, the back of her head sinking into the mattress. I groaned. Not daring to take my eyes off her, I tried to control my breathing. She felt so damn god. Her pussy wrapped around my dick like it was made for me. I felt her clench and relax. Every ripple and spasm and movement seemed to send me closer and closer to the edge of embarrassment.

“You feel so good, Ari.” I kissed her, and she kissed me back. Sweat started to form at my brow. “Thank you.” I kissed her eyes. Her nose. “Thank you for this. You’re perfection, my sweet girl.”

“Aiden,” she moaned. The sound of my name on her tongue went straight to my balls. She moved her little hips, taking me in deeper. She gasped, but this time, she didn’t grimace in pain like she had when I’d broken through her virginity. “It doesn’t hurt. I just feel…” she whined

“What do you feel?” I gritted through my teeth, praying and wishing she wouldn’t ask me to slip out of her body. I looked down between our bodies and saw the evidence of her gift as I slid out slightly. Blood smeared my dick. It glistened with her juices. Jesus, the sight was fucking beautiful. It was like a caveman came out of me and a baser man was left behind.

“So full. Complete. I think… I think I need you to move, baby,” she whimpered. That was all I needed to hear.

I started to move. Sawing in and out of her body. Slowly at first.

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