“Mine.”He groans
His thrusts turn punishing, each one branding me deeper as his fingers tangle in my hair. He licks a stripe up my throat before biting down hard on where my pulse pounds.
“Say who owns this pretty f*****g body.“
“You Aiden!!!Just you baby”.
My head falls back on the pillow,he groans against my neck as his thrusts get even harder, pushing us both toward the edge. His hands are everywhere—my waist, my hair, gripping my thigh to push it up higher—
“Sweetheart… I'm close.Fuck,f**k!! Let go with me.”
He groans when I tighten around him, barely able to hold back as i come apart for him. He grips my waist tighter, fingers digging into my skin as he moves faster—chasing his own release.
“f**k—sweetheart…”
His thrusts become erratic before he finally loses it too, pressing deep inside me as his own c****x rips through him. His body goes rigid above me for a moment before collapsing onto me, still panting.
“You ruin me every goddamn time…”
“Holy s**t!That was amazing.But we should clean up now.”
He reluctantly rolls off of me, grabbing some of the kleenex from the nightstand.
“You can go clean up first. And then you'd better be in bed when I get out of the shower.”
He gives me a smirk as he gets out bed and heads off to the bathroom, already getting undressed to get in the shower.
I stagger to the bathroom,peeking my head inside,leaning on the doorframe.
“I can’t walk Aiden”.
“Yeah? Good. Means I did my job right.Come here, sweetheart—I’ll clean you up myself. Since apparently I broke you.”
“I can’t move anymore”.
He grins as i hobble over, shutting off the water so he can step out and grab a towel for me.
“That's a damn shame, sweetheart. I guess that means I just gotta carry you to bed, then.”
He cleans me up and takes the towel and starts gently drying off my body, his hands just a little gentler than they were earlier as he dabs the water off my skin.
He carries me back to bed like it’s nothing, placing me down gently before climbing in beside me and pulling the covers over both of our bodies.
“Next time?Don’t challenge me.Or I might just ruin you for real.”
“I want chips babe,I’m hungry.”
He lets out a tired chuckle, shaking his head as he pulls me closer against him.
“Absolutely not.You're staying right here. If I have to suffer through hunger pangs, so do you.But if you behave… maybe I'll order takeout in the morning. Emphasis on maybe.”
“But there are chips in the kitchen.I want! I’ll give you a lot of kisses if you go”,i protest.
He groans dramatically as he stands up, shaking his head.
“Yeah, yeah—you and your damn bribes.”
He grabs a t-shirt from the dresser and pulls it on before heading to the kitchen.
He returns a few minutes later, tossing the bag of chips onto the bed beside me before climbing back in and pulling me against him again.
“Happy now, spoiled little princess?”
He kisses my temple lazily, his arm draping over my waist.
“Eat fast—I want my damn kisses.”
“Sorry for stressing you my sweet baby”.
I cup his face and blast it with kisses not letting him breathe before going back to my chips.
“Damn it, sweetheart—you're gonna suffocate me before I can even enjoy those kisses.Worth it though. You always are.”
I smile at the sentence as he nuzzled his face in my shoulder.
“You look tired baby
Go to sleep now baby
I’ll be here with you all night eating these chips”.
He lets out a sleepy little groan of protest but doesn’t fight it—just pulls me closer against his chest and buries his face in my hair.
“Mhmm… not tired. Just like holding you.”
But his breathing is already slowing, the warmth of my body and the steady rhythm of chip-crunching lulling him halfway to sleep within minutes.
“…Love you, sweetheart.”
The words are barely audible as he finally drifts off, arms still locked around me like he’s afraid I’ll disappear if he lets go.
I can’t help but smile at his cute self.
“Love you too”.I kiss his head.
I finish my chips,keeping the empty bag on the nightstand.
Hugging Aiden tight,I doze off.