“Oh, trust me, this is pleasing me all right.” Then, before I have the time to argue, he presses his tongue against my middle, and I know there’s no way I can tell him to stop.

His movements are slow at first. As if he’s tasting. Teasing.

It’s a torture of its own.

I don’t think I could ever feel something better than the way Aaron licks me thoroughly as his hands hold my thighs in a tight grip. His stubble scratches my skin, bringing me into sensory overload. I don’t ever want to come down.

My breathing comes in pants, and when the flicks of his tongue start to accelerate, I reflexively take a hold on his hair as my back bows.

He hums.

Wetness drips down my thighs as he continues lapping against me, his rhythm now steady. It’s so good it’s almost painful. Too much. Without realizing it, I start writhing, but he soon presses a large hand on my belly, keeping me in place as the pleasure he gives me only multiplies.

“You’re unreal,” he whispers, something almost like awe in his voice, before returning to work.

No, this is unreal. The wet sounds he makes as he eats me, the way my legs are starting to shake, the grip I know will leave a bruise on my skin.

And when he adds a finger inside me, hitting the perfect spot right away, it brings me to a whole other place.

“Aaron, I…” My thoughts are too scrambled for me to even be able to talk properly. There’s nothing on my mind other than this moment. The feel of his finger as it goes in and out of me while his tongue continues working wonders on my middle.

“You gonna come for me, cariño?”

I can only reply a high “uh-huh” before the orgasm hits me harder than a tsunami. I pulse around Aaron’s finger, my hands pulling at his hair as I moan his name, over and over again. It’s so good it makes me forget everything else for a moment. I don’t know who I am, or who we are as a pair. I just know I want this forever. Aaron never pulls away, continuing to kiss me even as I come down. Once I get too sensitive, though, I need to pull back.

He grins as I do, his lips gleaming. “Sorry. Couldn’t stop.”

I can only let out a breathless chuckle. I can’t believe this just happened. I had my first orgasm with someone else. And it was better than even in my wildest dreams. It’s like Aaron didn’t need words to know what to do, like it was instinctual for him. As if he’d always known me.

“This was…I…” My thoughts are scrambled. Aaron has just wreaked havoc in my mind.