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Aidan (Devil's Stepbrothers MC)(22)





"I think I forgot to say that I want you to take off all your clothes  before you have a seat." She added looking at him and enjoying that he  was being so hospitable with her wants and desires.



He stood up and began undressing while never letting his gaze leave  hers. She could feel the anticipation building up in her, but she knew  she had to keep it together if she was going to do this right. His t  shirt was up and off of his chest, and before she knew it, he'd thrown  it to the ground. He was very coordinated as he took off his shoes at  the same time he removed his shirt, and his pants and boxers landed on  the floor in a heap.



"That was fast. I don't think I've ever seen you move with that speed.  What? No strip show?" She loved to tease him because he was so calm  under pressure. He seemed a bit off now. Whoever he kicked her out of  the room to call must have been distracting, and she could only hope it  was good news, but it didn't seem like it.



"You didn't say you wanted a slow strip tease. I know you like to get  your pussy fed fast and you like to come hard. I was only trying to be  obliging, but I can always put them back on and try again." He was  lightening up so that was good.



"No!" She hadn't meant to yell but knowing him he was serious and would  make her wait as he put his clothes back on and then killed her by  taking them off slowly.



The responding laugher made her want to show him how good fast furious  sex could be, and she decided that this was the time she was going to  make him a convert to the speedy sex where both parties got what they  wanted in record time and then could move on to something else or  another round. Aidan had the lock on slow and sensual, and he gave her  fast when she demanded it, but now he was going to be ridden like the  sexy bronco he was, and she knew that he was going to love it.



"Sit back down, cowboy." She liked that he listened and didn't ask any  questions, and she also liked that his cock stood up at attention when  she started taking off her clothes. Lorna didn't whip them all off like  Aidan did, but she did remove them quickly. "Are you ready to go for a  ride?"



He only grunted in return, and she knew he was enjoying the scene she  was setting for him. She walked over to him and turned around and she  rubbed her ass on his arm. A firm smack on her left butt cheek warmed  her up, and she moaned because it felt so good.



"You have to be patient," she reminded him, but she was happy to see the look of lust on his face.



"Are we changing roles now, Lorna?" Cocking and eyebrow at her he looked  like he was trying to figure out what was going on with her and coming  up short. Now you see how it feels to be the one without information,  don't you?



"I don't know. You'll have to keep watching to find out." She moved  behind him and rubbed her hands down his chest only to lightly graze his  cock on the way up. This hiss that left his throat was like a decadent  dessert for Lorna. Having that much of an affect over a man like Aidan  made her heart swell and fill with pride.



"How long is this going to be? I'm hungry." He growled that sentence so  she was sure he was talking about getting his desires met and unloading  the fat cock that was bobbing as he flexed and relaxed himself.



"If you want, we can eat dinner first." She stopped in her tracks if the  man wanted food more than he wanted sex, then he must be famished. Her  mother was 100 percent Italian, and she believed in feeding everyone.  She knew how that felt even if she didn't cook. This man wouldn't go  hungry on her watch.



"You know that's not what I'm talking about. I'd give up eating for  tonight if you were going to be the feast." He always said the right  thing, and sometimes she wondered if he was just that slick or if he  really meant it. Her mind was double and triple checking everything  recently, and she had to learn to just live for the now and be happy  with what she had.         

     



 



"That would make me an unkind hostess if I didn't feed you what and when  you wanted." She walked around to face him, and she straddled his lap  while she stood. His light green eyes were almost black as his pupils  were dilated almost fully. Rubbing her nipple back and forth against his  lips seemed to spark something in him, and he opened up and sucked her  inside the warmth. She knew he figured out how much she liked her  breasts played with, but normally he worked his way up to the hard sucks  and sharp bites that could send her over the edge. "You know I like  that."



His only response was to suck harder, and when she put her hands in his  hair to hold him the way she wanted him, he let go only to nip her  nipple with a sharp bite. She pulled away, and the slight pain she felt  from pulling out while he had massive suction going on only brought her  closer to the end. This isn't what she wanted. He was the leader even  when she was trying to be in charge.



"Mmm …  bring your sweet tits back to my mouth. I love the way your face  scrunches up and your hips rock when I suck you." He licked his lips  like he was missing his favorite treat, and it was difficult not  lowering her breasts back to his waiting mouth.



She didn't even have a response for that because she wanted him to get  to the same level of arousal that she had, and he wasn't going to get it  until he was wet with her juice and she was riding him into the night.



"Did you bring a condom?" He asked right when she was going to sit down on him and bring them both pleasure.



"No, but do we need one right now?" For a split second, she thought  about what she'd wanted earlier, having no barrier between them and  wondered what he'd think of that.



"Yes, baby. Your family have to be spitting mad at me right now, but I  don't want to send you home pregnant. We brought enough condoms to last  for years, even at the rate that we're going. I have a few in the back  pocket of my jeans." He watched her until she got up and moved to get  the small piece of rubber that was going to save them from  responsibilities he apparently wasn't ready for yet.



She bent over to retrieve one out of his pocket and then threw it in his  direction. This wasn't going to change what she was going to do to him,  but it was going to change her thinking. It seemed like Aidan knew this  was a short term thing, and she was almost mad at herself for the pain  that caused. She'd been thinking the very same thing, but for it to come  out of his mouth made it more real and somehow more painful.



"What's the matter, Princess?" He said as he ripped the package and had  himself covered in green latex almost as fast as his thoughts seemed to  be able to go.



"Nothing. I'm just waiting for my cowboy to suit up and get ready."



"Climb aboard. This train is ready to ride." He didn't look like he  totally believed her, but he was too much of a gentleman to call her  out, his thick cock was hard, and he looked like he could use a nice  hard fuck.



Even when she could feel the twang of heartache that was going to, no  doubt, kick her in the heart later, he could still make her laugh. This  was one special man. He knew how to keep secrets, maybe too well, and  they really complimented each other. She had hopes of him staying around  long after this fiasco was over, but her mind wasn't able to see how  that was going to happen.



"I wanted a cowboy not a train conductor," she reminded him.



"Whatever you wanted, I'm prepared to give it, so hop on and do your  worst." He looked so amused and happy with himself, she almost forgot he  wanted to kick her to the curb at his earliest convenience.



She straddled his lap again, but this time she didn't stop for him to  snack on her nipples. She lowered herself onto his dick and sank down  onto his lap. He held her by her ass, but she knew that she had this  under control as she started to stand until his cock was out of her  warmth and his head was just kissing the inside of her pussy. Lorna  watched him as she slammed back down on his cock and was over taken by  the look of pleasure on his face. His mouth was open just a bit, and his  furrowed brow indicated he was enjoying this very much.



Again and again she stood up and slammed down until she started to feel  the arousal in herself building to top speeds. She made her lifts and  drops quicker and more meaningful because they were both getting to the  place where she'd wanted to take him.



"Move it, cowgirl," Aidan said as he struggled to catch his breath. "I'm  ready to drop my load, but I'm not coming until you do."


         

     



 
"Is that a promise?" She loved goading him, and the sly smile he'd given  her in return said he enjoyed her goading almost as much.



She thought he was going to answer as he opened his mouth a bit more,  but then he must have decided to change his mind as he brought his hands  up to her ass and gave a few tentative squeezes before he started to  set his own demanding pace with her body.