Illicit Captor by Maggie Cole

10

Aidan

Iroll off Scarlet and tug her into me, stroking her back and kissing her forehead. "Are ya all right?"

She looks up, pinning her greens on me. "Yea. I'm good. Are ya not good?" She furrows her eyebrows.

My lips twitch. I give her a chaste kiss, replying, "I'm really good."

A smile plays on her lips. "Ya are?"

"Aye. How could I not be?"

She bites her lip briefly, studying me, then states, "Okay, as long as ya are."

I rest my palm over her ass cheek. "Why are ya questioning this?"

She shrugs, sighs, and rests her head on my chest. She glides her fingers between my pecs, and silence fills the air. She closes her eyes.

Within minutes the sound of her soft breath hits my ear. She curls farther into me, asleep. I stare at her for a long time and, at some point, pass out.

When I wake up, she's on top of me, her legs straddled over my hips, her pussy touching the tip of my cock. I rub her back and tuck her locks behind her ear, questioning, "What are ya doing, petal? You're playing with fire, waking me up like this."

She smirks. "What are ya going to do about it, Aidan?"

I chuckle, warning, "Is that a challenge?"

She gives me a look that makes my cock harden.

I flip her on her back.

She shrieks, laughing, then asks, "Do ya not like me on top of ya?"

"'Course I do." I flip on my back and pull her back over me. I tighten my arm around her and push her hips down so her pussy consumes my cock.

She inhales sharply.

I state, "I like ya on your back or on top of me. Any other concerns over this subject?"

She smiles.

I lift my hips, driving my cock as far into her as possible, and her walls throb against me. Then I lean into her ear, murmuring, "And I really love it when ya squeeze your tight little pussy on me." I grab her hips and circle her over me.

"Is that..." Her eyes flutter. "Jesus, Aidan." Her face flushes deeper.

I move her hips faster over me. "Is this what ya wanted, waking me up like this?"

"I-I-" She briefly shuts her eyes.

"Ya what, petal?"

"I think I'm still sensitive from earlier," she confesses, keeping her eyes shut.

I grunt, warning, "Ya haven't seen anything yet, lass."

She opens her eyes and blurts out, "Right there. Don't... Don't stop. Oh Jesus."

Christ, this woman.

Her insides throb with a new intensity against my shaft. She brings her lips toward my ear. Her hot breath tickles my neck. She whispers, "Tell me ya like it as much as I do."

I move her face in front of mine, assuring her, "Aye. I like it more."

Her lips twitch and her spasms intensify. She breathlessly asks, "So good, right?"

"Aye, lass," I say through gritted teeth. The last thing I want to do is come too early. But I'm fighting it.

She whimpers, her body squeezing me harder.

Goddamnit, I silently curse myself, but fuck, she feels good.

I slide my hand between us, pinching her tit. She gasps. Her mouth hangs open, and she arches her back farther, leaning her head back and shifting her hips faster over me. I fist her hair and catch her eyes rolling as I tug her head back. Her body convulsions intensify, and she moans louder.

"Ya want me to go easy on ya?" I taunt, trying to catch myself from blowing my wad inside her.

She meets my gaze, blinking several times, and shakes her head.

I order, "Then tell me to make ya come."

She blinks in confusion. "I am. Oh Jesus," she blurts out, her body shaking harder.

Fuck's sake. I love it when she comes. But I'm not ready to, and it's too intense for me to hold back much longer. "Tell me to make ya come again…and say please," I bark, slowing my thrusts down, trying to avoid making this end sooner than it should.

Her challenging stare appears. It's barely audible, but she manages to demand, "Make me come again, Aidan. Please."

I push her off me, tugging her thighs over my shoulders so her pussy's on my face. "Ride me," I order, then I slap her ass and grab her hips, moving her at my desired pace. Then I take a nibble of her clit, knowing it's still sensitive from a few hours ago.

"Oh fuck," she cries out.

I reach up, grab the handcuff, and secure her wrist in it. Then I put her hand on her other nipple and instruct, "Play with yourself and ride me, petal."

She glances down at me. Her cheeks turn fire-engine red. Her skin glistens. Her scarlet hair falls over her shoulders toward me. Her lips part and her pink nipple peeks between her fingertips. Her greens glow like hot embers, and it's fucking perfect. Nothing and no one has ever looked so fucking, goddamn perfect.

"You're too fucking hot, lass," I announce, slapping her ass again, and she inhales sharply. I bark, "I gave ya an order, lass. Ya better start riding my face!"

She hesitates, then circles her pussy over my mouth, tracing her nipple with her fingertip and gripping the headboard with her restrained hand.

I shove a finger into her forbidden zone and thumb up her pussy.

"Aidan," she cries out and stops moving. An expression fills her face, and I'm unsure how to take it.

I state, "Tell me if ya want me to stop."

She swallows hard.

I try not to challenge her, but I have a hard time not making it sound like one. "If ya want me to stop, now's the time to tell me no, lass." My heart pounds harder. I stop moving, waiting for her to answer.

She stares at me, breathing hard.

"I listen to 'no' and 'stop'," I inform her.

She continues to stay still, her hand frozen on her nipple, and swallows hard.

I slowly inch my fingers out of her.

She says, "Don't stop! I want it," and sinks back on me.

I slide my forearm over her thighs, holding her still. "Ya sure?"

She nods, a new expression forming in her greens. It all makes my blood pump faster. Everything about this woman turns me on.

She leans closer, locking her greens on me, asking, "Do ya want it all with me, Aidan?"

My cock twitches. "Is that a question?"

She nods. "Yea."

It amazes me she would ever question any part of me wanting her, but I tell her, "I want everything with ya."

"Do ya?" she asks, and it comes out vulnerable.

I kiss her inner thigh and she shudders. I state, "I do. And ya should never question that again."

She gives me a sultry gaze, then rocks her hips, saying, "Then ya better give it to me."

I groan, take my forearm off her thighs, add another finger into her forbidden zone, and watch her arch her back. I curl my thumb inside her pussy, commending, "That's it, petal. Now ya better ride my face and show me how much ya like to touch yourself."

She keeps her gaze on me, which makes it all better. Then she takes her fingertips and squeezes her nipple, slowly moving her body over my hand.

"Good lass," I praise, then latch my mouth onto her clit.

She moans, shuts her eyes, and her lips part wider. I slap her ass again, and she whimpers. Then I circle my fingers inside her faster and suck her harder.

She cries out, "Aidan. Jesus, Aidan."

I slap her again. The crack echoes in the air.

She whispers, "Yes. Jesus Christ. Yes."

"Other nipple," I order, wanting to see how swollen she made it. I've never seen such pink nipples as hers.

She moves her hand over the other, and I groan with delight. I have to stop myself from pulling my fingers out of her and moving up to suck her rosy buds.

Another time, I tell myself.

She begins to play with the other nipple, and I continue a pattern of slapping and rubbing her ass while I work her with my fingers and mouth.

The sounds of pleasure fill the room, and I'll be damned if they aren't the most addicting sounds I've ever heard, but I keep denying her a full-blown orgasm.

She begs, "Aidan, please. I need to come."

I don't give it to her. My eyes dart from her expression to her nipples to her white knuckles gripping the headboard. And the way her back arches and her hair falls is perfection.

"Aidan, please," she begs, and a tear rolls down her cheek and drips onto my forehead. Her body's barely able to stay upright. She's doing everything she can, but the tremors intensify, and I know she's on edge.

I stop slapping her, grip her hips, and keep her body circling over me. I take her swollen clit into my mouth and show her no mercy, sucking, flicking, and biting while her hoarse voice cries out.

She releases her tit and grabs the headboard. Then her eyes roll, and an earthquake releases within her so strong she can barely hold on.

Her walls spasm against my thumb. I keep my mouth suctioned on her while ferociously flicking my tongue on her clit. Her sounds turn into long, delicious moans. Her greens flutter, and there's no way she can focus on anything.

More sweat rolls down her glistening skin. Her back arches and her breasts push between the headboard bars. A pool of her juices drips onto my chest, sliding down to the mattress.

I pull my hand from inside her, move her body off me, then quickly pin my body behind her trembling frame. I tug her hair so her head rests against my neck. I kiss her and murmur in her ear, "Ya make me so fucking hard, petal."

Her chest rises and falls heavy.

I dip down and suck her swollen nipple, and she whimpers louder. I slide my knee between her legs, widening them, and I look her square in the eye, asking, "Do ya want me in ya?" I press the tip of my cock into her wet pussy.

She nods.

I kiss her again, and she slides her tongue into my mouth. I let the kiss deepen for a moment as I inch inside her and then pull out, declaring, "I want all of ya, lass. Is that what ya want?"

She whimpers, pushing her hips toward me, whispering, "Yea."

"Do ya know what that means?" I question.

She swallows hard and nods.

"Have ya done it before?"

Something passes over her face, and I hate myself for the question. Of course she has. He made her do it. I quickly say, "We don't have to do it."

She takes her free hand and bends it so it's behind my neck, holding me close to her face, asserting, "I said I want all of ya. Don't stop, Aidan."

"Are ya sure?" I double-check.

She nods. "Yea. Don't ask me again. Give me all of ya." Her eyes flutter again. I kiss behind her ear, and she murmurs, "Take all of me, Aidan. Please. I want it, I swear."

It's all I need to hear. I shove my cock inside her pussy, thrusting a few times, groaning. "Such a good lass, being so wet for me." I tighten my hold on her locks and put my hand on her clit, circling her, even though I know it's super sensitive, but it'll make my entry easier on her.

She whimpers harder, shaking, closing her eyes, admitting, "You're merciless."

"Yea, petal, I am," I declare and circle more quickly.

"Jesus," she moans, another orgasm hitting her.

I pull my cock out of her pussy and slide it past her hard ridge.

"Oh fuck," she cries out, her voice cracking.

"Shh," I murmur, kissing her cheek, holding still for a moment so she can adjust to me, then asking, "Ya okay, lass?"

She opens her eyes, pinning them on me. "Mm-hmm."

"I need to hear it, petal."

She swallows hard, giving me a provoking look. "Ya feel good, Aidan. Don't stop."

I slowly inch in and out of her, holding my arm tight around her waist, my other hand circling her clit. She never stops making incoherent noises. I curse myself for not hitting the record button on my phone. It's the most beautiful sound I've ever heard, and she sounds nothing like I imagined.

My sweat mixes with hers so much that my forearm slips on her stomach. I tighten my grip and thrust deeper.

She moans as another orgasm rips through her. Then she comes down from it and orders, "Faster, Aidan."

"Shh," I coo again, adding, "I want to see ya like this for as long as possible." Then I slide my tongue into her mouth.

She urgently flicks against it, circling her hips faster. But I pin my forearm tighter, holding her to my body, reprimanding, "You're not in control, petal. I am."

"Please. I don't know how much more I can take," she admits, shaking harder.

My lips twitch. "I do, lass. There's a lot more for me to give ya."

"I need ya to come, Aidan," she claims.

I peck her on the lips. "Shh. Just enjoy it." I return to slowly thrusting, sliding my hand off her clit and inching three fingers into her pussy, curling them inside her.

She mumbles, "So full…"

"Ya feel amazing, petal." I nibble on the curve of her neck.

She moans. "So goo— Oh God, Aidan!" she cries out as another earthquake shoots through her and she turns limp against me.

I release her hair and put my hand over her wrists, wrapping my fingers over the bar, then speed up my thrusts, knowing I can't hold out much longer either.

"Oh God...Jesus... Yea," she whimpers.

"Is that what ya want, lass? Me like this?" I taunt, flicking my fingertips inside her.

"Yea. I...oh...oh...oh!" she shrieks.

There's no more control left in me. I explode within her, pumping my seed deep inside, violently pinning her between the headboard and my body as we convulse into the other for what feels like forever.

My vision turns blurry, and an ocean of adrenaline annihilates me.

Time stands still until my focus returns, and we're both breathing hard, still pinned against the headboard.

I kiss her cheek and announce, "Let's shower. Then it's time for ya to eat again."

She arches her eyebrows, her chest still heaving, trying to find oxygen.

My lips twitch. "Let's go, petal. Ya need your energy if you're going to be around me."