Chapter 54

I Just Want Simple

Aiden's lips brush over my cheek and he leans in closer, moving his lips against mine.

I moan, throwing my head back so his lips are on my neck instead.

"Faster, Aiden."

He licks at my skin, his fingers quickening around my clit. "You're so wet."

I nod, panting. "Your fingers feel so good."

The fabric of his jeans is pressed against the back of my thigh. My leg is draped over his waist, while my other leg lays flat on the bed. He's fully clothed, but I'm naked, my skin flushing red and prickling as he plays with my clit.

My toes curl.

Fuck, it feels good.

I let him touch me, let myself sink into it, even though a part of me is still tangled in knots, wondering what he's hiding about Zaid. Aiden, for all his flaws, has been my one

steady friend, aside from Nikki. And I'd do anything to avoid being home right now, with my mom's nonstop wedding planning and the wedding just three days away. Still, there's a wall between us that we both know is there, yet neither of us talks about.

But when we kiss?

When he touches me?

When I turn wet between my legs?

I can ignore that. I can pretend things are simple.

And right now, that's what I want: a simple moment. For once, I just want simple. I want easy; I want to feel good.

His breath fans my neck, sending a rush down my spine.

He presses his fingers to my entrance, leaving my clit and I immediately feel the loss of

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the friction.

"Aiden," I moan, complaining.

I watch him with hooded

Anticipation runs through me.

of the reason why I've never sucked his cock, even though I have been curious about his taste. He quirks an eyebrow and keeps his eyes on me, and

my legs

his fingers thrust in and

coiling in my

moans against my

"Fuck, Aiden, I'm coming."

and I reach my breaking point,

to play with me.

for his head, pulling at his hair, begging for

I'm so sensitive, but

as a second one builds up and

I scream.

no one's here, so I let it myself

his scalp. Aiden finally pulls away, kissing my inner

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fall back on

planting his

arm, kissing his wrist as I

rests his

warmth, reveling in

door opening echoes through the house,

shifts, and he straightens, his body leaving mine as he stands

to be home. I get up and dress quickly

walk downstairs.

I see them:

beside him. His gaze lingering

and my throat instantly

feels like to be eaten alive by those dark

together, my orgasms still

whispers, tilting

inside. And Jake, well, his eyes immediately find mine, that intense stare making me feel as if

don't.

Which doesn't surprise me.

and Zaid are keeping;

look

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