Page 153 of His Fated Luna

The last part all came out in one breath and I waited for the backlash. For Aiden to tell me not to depend on other people to help us out. Instead, he let out a huff of laughter, arms circling my waist, practically lifting me off the floor.

“Even if they didn’t help us out, I’d hire a thousand nannies to help look after our kids while you did your thing, Rose,” Aiden whispered into my ear huskily. “I’m so hard babe thinking about it…about putting a pup inside you.” His hand went to rest over my stomach before dipping into the folds of my robe, spreading it apart so that the tie opened of its own accord.

His eyes darkened when he flicked a finger into my pussy to find me wet. But those very same eyes widened when he saw me wince as his finger delved into my opening. He abruptly moved to pull away from me.

“It’s fine,” I urged, desperate for more, leaning into him, my hand clamping over his wrist to keep him there. He experimentally moved his finger inside of me again. I bit my lip to keep from yelping in pain.

“Open the mind block,” he growled. “I’m not doing this if you’re in pain.”

“I’m…just a little sore,” I finally whimpered.

His finger retreated.

“No…I want..don’t stop!” I argued desperately.

He experimentally rubbed my folds and I became wet. I moaned, trying to mold myself intimately against him.

“I’ll be alright. Please...” I breathed huskily.

Aiden seemed to think for a minute, not moving away but not moving towards me either.

I felt him pushing against my mental block, delving through to get a feel of me. I hesitantly let him in, just a bit, opening myself up to him.

Letting him sense that I was tender down there but turned on. And then he quietly retreated back into his own space, not taking more than I was willing to give.

After a moment’s contemplation, he cocked his head to one side. “Rose, would you be comfortable with oral sex?”

My eyes widened. “But..but..that’s…” I couldn’t help the rush of desire that roared through me at the thought of his head between my legs. “I mean…yes,”I squeaked out.

Aiden pushed me back and down onto the settee in front of the dresser, kneeling down on the floor, he parted my legs with a wolfish grin. Masculine hands roamed over my upper thighs, pulling them further apart. His thumbs traced circles on my inner thighs. Then he brought his face torturously close to my core and I couldn’t help but panic.

“Wait! Do you really want to do that instead of…” I trailed off, trying to bring my legs back together.

Aiden kept them open and looked up at me from his spot between my legs. His eyes were dark and hungry. It was enough to make me even more wet down there.

“I really want to do that,” Aiden said hoarsely. And then sucked in a breath before asking, “Are you OK with it?”

“I mean…sure..as long as….you are,” I finished lamely. What if he didn’t like me…down there?

Aiden carefully coaxed me back to lay on the settee. I used my elbows to keep myself propped up and watched him bend his head down. Those soft lips of his kissed my inner thighs, sucking and biting the skin there before trailing kisses upwards. I held my breath, waiting for him to pull back, to say he changed his mind. Instead, black spots clouded my vision when his lips went over my clit, tongue pushing in to tease me.

I threw my head back, a curse tore from my lips when his tongue slid up and down the length of my seam. My elbows were about to give out from the pleasure of it all. Aiden kept going, lapping up my wetness like a cat lapping up milk.

“Oh goddess,” I panted, spots dancing in front of my eyes as my toes curled. Aiden’s response was a satisfied growl as he opened my legs wider. The vibrations of his growl made mymouth fall open. This was…amazing. I felt him pick up the pace, his tongue working faster, his lips moving over me just so…

My vision blanked as my orgasm crashed into me and Aiden’s mouth gently bit down on my clit. I came in waves, moaning out his name as a supplication.

He was there, around me, pulling me into him, kissing my temple.

“I’m here. I’ve got you.” His assurances seeped through my brain as I realized I’d somehow fallen off the settee during my orgasm and he’d caught me in his arms.

“Can you die from coming so hard?” I asked weakly, looking up at him as he cradled me in his arms on the floor.

Aiden laughed, mouth glistening from my desire as he leaned down to nuzzle his nose into my neck.

“You tasted so good,” he praised hotly, lips against my neck. “If anything I think it's me you've got walking the plank here.” He inhaled deeply before asking. “Can I kiss you like this?”

I wondered why he was asking and then realized he wanted to know if I would mind considering what he’d just done. I gently cupped his chin, guiding his lips over mine. I tasted herself on his lips, on his tongue, and was surprisingly aroused by it.