"Trust me, it's enough. I'm already stretched."
I felt my skin heat up even as I said the words, so I replaced the awkwardness of having to admit to using my toys while thinking of him, with something better.
"Fuck, you're so thick. Make me feel so full," I groaned as inch-by-inch Slade filled me. He was so hard and hot inside me that I needed to be careful or I'd come as soon as I moved.
My cock was hard and leaking between us.
I took Slade's mouth and kissed him with all I had while I held on to his hair. Only by distracting myself with his mouth would I be able to move again without setting off my orgasm.
Had it been so long since I'd had sex that my body was ready to explode in just a minute? Or was it because Slade was just so good?
"Jesus Christ, Aid. Ride me. Please, ride me."
As if he had to ask. I was building up to it. Every time I raised my hips and lowered myself down on him, his cock hit my prostate.
There was no description I could find in all my romance books for the sounds coming out of me.
I was desperate to come, afraid that it would end and I wouldn't get more, and amazed that sex could be this good. And then I looked into Slade's eyes. That blue, like the sky on a summer day.
His hair was all tousled from where I'd pulled it, his lips were red and swollen from my kisses.
My sexy silver-fox biker was hanging by a thread.
"I'm so close, Slade."
"Me too, baby. Let go. I'll be here to catch you."
So I did. My thighs burned from exertion, sweat ran down my back. My ass burned and my cock was ready to burst.
I leaned against Slade's chest and wrapped my arms around him, feeling the cool leather jacket under my hands. In that position he was able to fuck into me at the same time as I rode him.
With my cock trapped between us, it didn't take long until the friction set off my orgasm and I spilled all over his chest.
"Aiden." He screamed into my neck as he came.
I wanted to say something, anything to tell him how good it felt, but how could I explain that?
"Best sex of my life. You may have ruined me for other men. When can we do it again?"
"Likewise. Ditto. Anytime you want."
I sat up, wincing when I realized his dick was still inside me. I lifted a little to let him slide out.
"Did I…um…"
"Say that aloud? Yes, you did."
I hid my heating face with my hand.
"Well, I guess now we know," I groaned.
"We certainly do."
15
SLADE
"Morning, boss…whoa…do we need an emergency coffee run?" Liam said from under the hood of a truck.