Sliding his pants down was more of a chore than he thought it would be. He nearly tripped over himself as he freed one foot. Aiden hopped out of the other pant leg and kicked them across the room. Finally, he stood triumphantly, in his underwear, fists on his hips and beaming down at Antonia.

Her expression changed from wanton sex goddess to alarm when her eyes traveled to his waist. Her voice caught in her throat and her mouth fell open when she saw his arousal through his gray boxer briefs. He glanced down at himself. “Yep,” he said with a satisfied grin.

“Your length...it’s rather, lengthy,” she said as she absently licked her bottom lip.

“I’ll expect to read about it in your book,” he said. When he pushed his underwear down, he heard a soft gasp escape her lips. Aiden hung there in all his glory, while Antonia stared at him. She found the small packet near her and absently tossed it at him. Aiden caught it with one hand and ripped it open with his teeth. He watched her as he slid the sheath up along his cock, feeling a jolt of pleasure from her expression. Aiden knelt down and climbed onto the bed beside her. With his head rested against plush pillows he beckoned her with his eyes.

“Now what?” she asked.

“Now you can take a ride,” he said with a wink.

Antonia slid her panties down her thighs and kicked them to the floor. She slowly crawled up to the headboard and straddled him again. Her wet softness rested against his thigh as she struggled to figure out her next step. While she waited, he explored her body with his hands. With firm thighs on either side of him, he spread them wider so he could see her even better.

Beautiful.

He ran the back of his fingers up her velvet soft lips and stopped at her belly. He reached around and cupped her bottom with one large hand. Her ass was a perfect fit within his grasp, he wondered what else would be a perfect fit. Antonia’s skin was so soft under his fingertips. He was amazed by her movements, the careful rocking of her hips along his length. Antonia’s breathing became deeper as his became shallow.

She took his heavy cock in her hand and stroked upward. Aiden swallowed and released a long, ragged breath. She had no idea what she was doing to him. “Antonia, please.”

“Please what?” she purred in dulcet tones. Her eyes seemed to grow darker above him. Under the halo of loose curls that framed her face, she looked wild and alive. If he was the devil, she was the temptress who bewitched his body. She handled him like a cat playing with a mouse. She knows what she’s doing.

The words died in his throat while she rubbed the head of his cock against her opening. “Jaysus...” he groaned. Aiden’s eyes fell shut as his back arched away from the bed.