"Don't talk too much, baby." Aiden rasped and brought my lips back to his.
He kissed me again, and then broke the kiss for a few seconds to maneuver me to sit in the perfect position for him.
I moaned softly as i sat my ass over his hard, but still clothed d*ck. I placed my hands on his shoulders and quickly leaned in for another kiss.
Aiden's hands settled for my ass and squeezed it hard.
"Aiden." My lips trembled against his lips and,
hearing me moan his name made him harder.
"I want to see those f**king tits." He growled and pushed the straps of my gown down my shoulders, his lips kissing all over my face.
He trailed kisses down to my neck, just as his hands reached my bra cupped boobs.
I threw my head backwards, moaning softly as his tongue grazed the skin of my neck all the way to my shoulders, in a long sensual lick.
Aiden glanced down at my bra and a sexy grin flashed.
"Blue... befitting for a good girl."
Before I could say or do any other thing, Aiden had pulled the bra down without unclasping it; with a swift motion that almost caused me some pains.
He was still being a rogue, wasn't he?
I hissed his name with a voice filled with pleasure and a bit of pain.
Aiden's cock swelled with that moan and he ran his hands over my boobs. I revered in his touches, a kind of touch I never felt.
"So f**king sexy." Aiden suddenly fondled my boobs hard and a whimper escaped my lips.
I looked at him with my hazel eyes, dimed with pleasure. With his hands resting on my soft mounds, Aiden kissed my lips again and pulled away shortly after.
We stared into each other's eyes for seconds, as if reconsidering our decisions.
I had to be the bigger person in the situation after all, I was the victim here, and not as drunk like he was. I could just take the perfect opportunity and walk away from this ungodly planned sex..
But fuck being the bigger person!
How could I think about being the bigger person, when his hard cock was being the bigger person at the moment?
"Just be the good, innocent girl you've been, Cait" he tried to say, like he heard my thoughts. But his voice and his eyes gave off his insatiable want for me.
"No", my word was slurred.
"I want you Aiden. I want to yearn for you like every other
Woman would."
"If you kiss my earlobe right now, what happens in the next five minutes will be on me, Cait. All on me."
Without thinking, I leaned in and kissed his earlobe.
Hell!
He slapped my ass and i gasped, my mouth right next to his ear.
He repeated the action and I moaned his name right into his ear.
"Your moans drives this man crazy, baby."
I pulled away from him and stared at him for a few seconds, before I reached for his tie and sought to take it off him quickly.
"Take this tie off, and I'm tying your hands with it, Cait."
I could not think of anything other than rebelling and being my own definition of a bad girl. So I did exactly what he warned me against.
Funny how this same process made me squirm for freedom some days back.
I removed the tie off his neck and Aiden groaned, snatching the tie from me and tying my hands up quickly.
I could not understand how even this made me feel hotter and made my p*ssy even wetter. I felt nasty, knowing that I wasn't even wearing any panties underneath my dress.
Was I really anticipating this *** that much?
With my hands tied up, I suddenly felt powerless but it felt freaking awesome this way.
Aiden got up from the sofa, and weirdly enough, his not so drunk, horny Caitlin straddled him with her legs wrapped around him.
He reached the nearest wall and dropped me to my feet. My face trembled as Aiden turned me to face the wall, pressing my tits into the cold walls.
"Fuck!" I cursed, as the coldness of the wall made my tits harder.
Aiden pulled my gown up, revealing my sexy ass to him.
Yes, I was wearing no panties!
My ass was round and full, and Aiden eagerly felt the right ass cheek in his hand.
"So damn soft… You were wearing no panties, Cait. And it was because of that bastard you called a husband, right?" He raised his hands and smacked my ass.
I gasped and writhed against the wall, with my hands tied. I could not set myself loose, and I most certainly did not want to set myself loose too.
"Words, baby. Good girls like you should use words." He smacked my ass again harder.
"Aiden Gallagher!"
Aiden purred in satisfaction..
"Call my name again." He demanded and smacked the other ass cheek too, turning it red.
"Aiden." I half gasped and half moaned his name.
My p*ssy was so freaking wet, all dripping. Yet, Aiden had not touched me there.
"Again! Call my name!" He demanded, smacking my ass repeatedly. Painfully hard.
"Fuck! Aiden! Aid…" My voice thinned out into a half moan and half scream.
Aiden threw his head backwards, smacked me one more time and then fondled my red burning ass in his hands.
Maybe he wondered if I could feel more pains or wondered how it would feel to see his belt prints against my ass or maybe even my beautiful tits.
Yuck! That's crazy! I would go totally wild with that! That would really get me out of mood.
He groped my ass tighter and looked it burning red. The outline of his palms were printed on my ass, and it looked so effing sexy and beautiful.
He leaned in closer to me and kissed my collar bone, his tongue sticking out to lick my skin..
I was breathing heavily and roughly, my eyes already filled up. Not only with tears but also with want and lust for the man grabbing my ass.
"Oh my…" I whimpered.
Aiden glanced at the time, there was just two minutes more.
He removed his belt in a jiffy and pulled down his trousers, leaving him clothed in just his shirt and designer boxer.
Aiden's hand rested on my waist and pulled me unto his hard cock that was straining hard against the boxers.
He shut his eyes, feeling my amazing p*ssy throbbing against his throbbing cock.
"Oh, fuck! Yes! That feel" he grunted, rubbing against his cock through the thin fabric of his boxers.
"Am I being a bad girl?" I asked in half a moan as his d**k pushed against my p***y lips.
"No, you're being a good girl. A very good girl. You don't know how much of a good girl you're being right now." Aiden started humping me with his thinly clothed cock.
The wetness of my p***y made the material of his boxers wet, and I could not believe just how fucking good it was just to feel his half clothe d**k on my p***y lips.
I trembled again, my legs going weak.
Aiden tightened his grip on my waist as he suspected his baby C would be cumming soon.
"Oh my...this feels good...I…"
I could not form words anymore as the booze and the pleasure clouded my brain totally.
Aiden looked at the time. There was 30 seconds more..
He wanted me to cum exactly on time.
Yeah. That was exactly how bossy he could get.
"Hold it back, Caity. Don't cum yet."
"Aiden."
I moaned, my face and tits still pressed against the wall, and my hands still tied above my head.
"Relieve me, please." I cried, my eyes turning teary.
"In just a bit, baby. Just a bit."
He humphed me a little harder for the next few seconds, holding me tightly by the waist and feeling my wetness smear all over his boxers.
He had to hold me tight as my legs had turned jelly and could barely hold me up anymore.
"Cum for me. Fucking do it. Let's go!" Sebastine urged me exactly on time and a sharp cry left my throat, as i crashed back into him with my orgasm.
"You're a squirter, Caitlin." Aiden grunted with pleasure as squirt gushed out of my p***y.
"A gem." Aiden mumbled, almost in a grumble because time was up and he could not go down on me and lick up all of that squirt.
He usually kept to his words and five minutes was over, so was this. I saw how he summoned every single bit of self control in him and pulled away from me.
Only last night i had made plans on faking moans to avoid him, and this night, he made me squirt.
Ironic, isn't it?
I slipped down to my knees as soon as Aiden's arms left me. Clutching feebly to the wall, I fumbled non stop as my orgasm continued to rage through my body.
My lips was parted in soft moans and whimpers. Aiden picked up his trousers and slipped it back on.
"Get yourself up, Caitlin." He said to me.
"Don't tell me you're done." I groaned and moved my weak knees to turn to face Aiden.
"We are, Cait. Five minutes is over."
I looked into his burning eyes, it was pleading to go further. Aiden looked down at eyes, and then at her gorgeous tits.
My nipples looked hard, and he cursed before looking away from me. I know I sure looked like a perfect woman for him to use..
Right there on my knees, I wanted to pull off his clothings, push his cock into my mouth and make him face fuck me.
But I shook the thought away. I shouldn't even have let him touch me tonight.
And tomorrow, I would act like this had happened because of the alcohol. I had to blame the alcohol for it to prevent it from ever happening again.
He walked up to me and picked me up from the floor into his arms in bridal style.
"I'll take you to your room, Cait.
His hand under my thighs could feel the wetness of my squirt on my thighs.
I grumbled some words, which Sebastine tried to ignore. After sending the men at the corridor away, he took me to my room, and laid me in bed, tucking me in as i continued grumbling words inaudibly.
"Go to sleep, Caity."
I grumbled his name one more time before I gave in and shut my eyes. Half asleep I felt Aiden reach for my sex and gave it a soft squeeze.
I opened my eyes suddenly, and he took his hand away and brought it closer to his nostrils.
He shut his eyes and took in the scent of his squirt smeared hands and then he slipped two fingers into his mouth.