Page 26 of Aaron (Dresden Pride #1)

“Oh baby, you’re so beautiful.” She tried to tell him what he looked like to her, but he took her mouth again.

Wrapping her hand around his cock and fisting him as best she could, Mac used the precum from his tiny hole to keep him lubricated so that she could fist him quicker.

“You keep that up and we’re both going to be dissatisfied. ”

She didn’t know how they made it to the bed, but she felt it on her back.

Aaron was all over her, his hands touching her breasts and ass so much that she wanted to beg him to slow down because she was overwhelmed with the feelings.

When he took her breast into his mouth, she held him to her by his hair.

The feelings were making her feel like she had stepped into an electrical socket and warm water at the same time.

When he nipped at her flesh, she cried out.

But his tongue would lave over the tiny wound, and she’d want more.

Every place his fingers touched her, she would think of fire to her skin, then he’d kiss the area and she’d cry out again.

Christ, she was running hot and cold so fast that she was sure one moment that she was going to cause a fire in their room or freeze them out the next. And she loved every moment of it.

His cock was at her entrance now, and she wanted him so badly that she begged him for more.

Teasing her with short, hard punches to her sheath, she dug her nails in his back to make sure that he knew that she wanted more than he was giving her.

When he suddenly filled her, she screamed out his name and felt a climax roll over her so hard that she fainted.

Waking up to his tender words, she told him that she loved him.

He was fucking her now, his cock filling her to the rim and giving her such pleasure that she thought for sure she was finished.

But then he lifted her ass up in a way that had his cock deeper inside of her until she swore that she could feel it at the back of her throat.

Coming over and over, her body only barely staying in tune with his, she held him tighter while she wrapped her legs around his hips and held onto him.

As he took her higher and higher up, she knew that this climax was going to take her breath away and send her over the edge of all reason and sanity. Then it happened.

Her body froze for a moment as his did too. Poised on the threshold of something epic, she waited for something, some signal to tell her to jump. When Aaron moved, his cock twitched just enough that she knew that she’d never be the same again, and dropped over the edge until darkness engulfed her.

~*~

Aaron couldn’t move. He thought that if he did, he’d cramp up in a way that would have him incapacitated for the rest of his life.

Even his feet were tightened up to the point of pain.

He’d never come so hard in his entire life, and thought that if he were to do that again, he’d be pushing up roses; it was that intense.

He rolled to his side and laid there with Mac beneath him.

He knew that she had fainted again. The first time had worried him, and he nearly got up out of bed to take care of her.

Then this time, when she was out, he couldn’t have helped her if his life depended on it.

He was just too sated, too everything to even move off her enough where he wasn’t crushing her.

When she sat up suddenly, screaming out his name, he held her to him until she seemed to calm.

With both their hearts pounding, he could hear hers as well as his own.

He tried to move beyond her so that she could stretch out.

It seemed to have made him feel better when he did the same just a few seconds ago.

She looked at him with sated eyes and bruised lips.

He kissed her on her mouth and asked her how she was feeling.

“I feel like I’ve been run over by a roller truck. In a good way.” He laughed and realized that it hurt to laugh. “Do you suppose that your parents would have heard us if they’d been home? I have a feeling that the next-door neighbors heard us.”

“We don’t have any neighbors to speak of.” She just stared at him. “Oh. I’m a little slow, I guess. But seriously, how are you feeling? I don’t know if I’ll ever be the same again. That was the best sex I’ve ever had.”

“Good call.” He kissed her again and pulled her up and over his body now. “I feel like every muscle in my body is going to scream at me if I ever can get up. I had no idea when I seduced you that it would be like this.”

“I might well have started hitting the gym a little more than once a week if I knew what sort of muscles I used just now were going to be involved.” They both laughed and stopped suddenly.

“That’s something else that hurts, my ribs and shoulders.

I thought that sex was the end of all relaxing thing that you could do? ”

“I don’t know, but I do feel like I’ve had the best sex in the world.

Just have a few muscles that might disagree with me.

I don’t hurt so much as I ache. Maybe if we take a nap, we can try again to see if we can get it right this time.

” He groaned. “All right, what do you suggest? I’m not kidding when I tell you that I feel good but just a little off. ”

“I feel the same way. What if we were to take a shower together? Scrub some of the sweat off of us and maybe work out a couple of muscles while we’re at it. Couldn’t hurt, could it?” She moved to get out of bed, and he watched her.

If she fell or even staggered a bit, he was going to stay where he was.

There wasn’t any way that he was going to embarrass himself by falling on his ass after sex.

When she walked across the floor without so much as a limp, he figured that it was his turn.

But he wasn’t going to do anything that made him look like the weaker of the two of them. He was a tiger after all.

The cool floor felt good on his feet. Curling his toes in the rug that was beneath the bed, he did feel better than he thought that he might.

As soon as he stood up, he felt every muscle in his legs tighten up and nearly fell to the floor.

But holding onto the furniture, he not only made it to the bathroom in record time, but he was feeling better with each step he took.

At least that was what he was going to tell anyone who asked. He was hurting.

The shower was already on by the time he made it to the bathroom.

Opening the shower door, he slipped in behind Mac and held onto her.

She was making him look bad, and he wanted to tell her, but it might get out that he’d been a wussy and hadn’t been able to move after making love to his beautiful mate.

He’d have to leave town if it got out to his brothers.

He did manage to wash his hair without too much trouble. When Mac handed him the sponge to wash her back, he nearly whimpered when his fingers tightened. Telling himself he was made of sterner stuff than that, he not only was able to wash her back but her hair too.

Turning around so that she could do the same for him, Aaron decided having someone in the shower with him was nice.

He’d never been able to wash his back this well before, and it felt good to have someone massaging his head as she washed his hair.

He was taller than her by a few inches, but she got it done, and he was thrilled with the results.

After drying one another, they made up the bed again and got into it.

Neither one of them was wearing any clothing, and he thought that might be dangerous for them.

He was nearly afraid of making love again so soon, for passing out.

It was all right for Mac to have fainted.

It made him feel good about what he’d done to her.

But if he passed out, no dainty word for it, he knew that she’d remember it for all time, and he’d never be able to look her in the face again.

“Do you have to work tomorrow?” He had to think what day of the week it was and decided that it must be Friday.

His parents went out on Friday nights, so that would make it Saturday tomorrow.

He told her that he didn’t have to work at all this weekend.

“Good. Let’s sleep until we wake up. I doubt it will be late, but it would be nice not to have an alarm to dictate when we get up. ”

“I’m all for that.” He pulled her into his arms and tried to ignore how good she felt there for now. “I love you, Mac. Very much.”

“And I’ve fallen in love with you, too, Aaron. With all my heart.” She rolled over enough to look him in the face. “I’d like to have children with you as soon as possible. Even if tonight was one that got me pregnant, I’d be so happy.”

Not tonight, but soon, he told her. “I’ll know when you’re ovulating, and we can get pregnant then.

Even if you’re on the birth control pill, I can still get you pregnant.

” She smiled at him, and he thought that he could take that to the grave with him and be the happiest man there was.

Good night, love. I’ll see you in the morning. ”

Long after she’d fallen asleep, he was still awake.

His thoughts centered around her large with their child.

The first baby to be born in decades, not since Darius had been born.

He tried to imagine what they’d have. Boy or girl, he knew that it would be well-loved and taken care of.

He or she would have the greatest uncles and hopefully aunts when they started to come around.

He wanted his brothers to find their mates, but they’d never be as happy as he was right now. Mac was his all, and he loved her so much. And any children they had would be perfect because they’d be theirs.