The Assistant (13 page)

He pushed his finger deeper into my hot
core and I thrust myself desperately against him.

“Tell me what I want to hear, kitten.”

I couldn’t say it. I couldn’t but I had
to.  My decision to fake my orgasm had flown out the window and I was so close
to the relief I craved.  I wanted,
needed
, the real thing with a
desperation I had never felt before.

“Please eat my pussy, Aiden,” I said in a
low voice.

“Louder, Lina.”

“Please eat my pussy, Aiden!”  I shouted
it, not ashamed in the least of my begging, and Aiden rewarded me again by
pushing my pussy lips apart with his thumbs and attacking my clit with his
mouth and tongue.

I screamed hoarsely, my lower half arching
off the mattress as I came explosively against Aiden’s face.  I writhed and
moaned and shuddered as waves of pleasure washed over me until I collapsed
against the mattress in a boneless little heap.

I was panting loudly, the blood roaring
through my ears and my legs shuddering from the aftermath of my orgasm, and I
forced my eyes open when I felt Aiden’s hard body press against mine.

“Taste your sweetness, Lina,” he murmured
before kissing me deeply.  I licked my taste from his tongue, my hands
clutching at his broad back, as he kissed me for long moments.  When he finally
released my mouth, my lips were red and swollen and I was feeling dizzy from
lack of oxygen.

“Aiden,” I whispered, “oh my god, Aiden.”

He grinned smugly at me before kissing the
bruise on my shoulder.  He licked my neck and nuzzled my ear before whispering,
“You smell and taste delicious, Lina.  I can’t wait to eat your pussy every
day.”

I moaned as he settled himself in the
cradle of my hips and his cock probed at my opening.  He grasped one thigh and
pulled my legs wider before pushing the head of his cock into my warmth.

“Ohhh,” I sighed and dug my nails into his
back as he pushed in further.  When he was sheathed completely, he cupped my
face and brushed his lips against my mouth.

“Look at me, Lina.”

My eyelids fluttered open and I returned
his smile.  My entire body was still weak and tingling and I traced my hands
along the hard muscles of his back.

“Did you like having your pussy eaten,
princess?”

I blushed and nodded as he gave a little
thrust with his hips.

“Say it.”

“I – I liked having my pussy eaten,” I
whispered.

“I liked eating your pussy,” he breathed
into my ear as he began an easy slide and retreat motion.  “You tasted so good,
Lina.  I’ve never tasted anyone as sweet as you.”

I moaned quietly and he licked my bottom
lip before whispering, “Tell me your pussy belongs to me.”

I blinked at him and he made two hard
thrusts that curled my toes into the mattress.

“Aiden – “

“Tell me, Lina,” he said fiercely.

“My pussy belongs to you.”

A hard grin of satisfaction crossed his
face and I cried out when he propped himself above me and thrust roughly in and
out.  I braced my feet on the mattress and met each of his thrusts.  Our hips
slapped together in a rough rhythm as my pussy clung wetly to his thick cock. 

He was starting to moan softly, his head
twisting and his mouth dropping open as he drew closer to his climax.  I
watched in utter fascination as his head fell back and, with a harsh shout, he
thrust a final time and his body arched against mine.

I rubbed his back and squeezed my inner
muscles around him.  He jerked and groaned loudly before collapsing against
me.  His breath stirred my hair and I closed my eyes and smiled happily.  Aiden
was heavy but I loved the feel of his body on mine, loved the roughness of his
chest hair against my nipples and the feel of his cock softening inside of me. 
I made myself release him when he stirred against me and ignored the sense of
loss when he pulled out and rolled on to his back beside me.

I stared at the ceiling, wondering if he
would object if I cuddled him.  Probably.  Fucking and cuddling were two
different things and Aiden Wright didn’t strike me as the cuddling type.

I turned away from him, pulling up the
quilt and tucking my arm under the pillow as I curled into a ball.  Aiden
curled up behind me, molding his lean body against my curves and cupping one
heavy breast, and I couldn’t resist relaxing into his warm grip. I stared at
the fire wondering uneasily if tomorrow morning would be a repeat of our
previous night in the cabin.  Despite what he had said earlier, despite his
obvious desire, Aiden had realized his mistake once before and he would most
likely do it again.

If he does, that’s fine, I told myself
grimly.  I had wanted a no-commitment fling and that’s exactly what I was
getting.  If it was only for tonight, well, I had at least a year’s worth of
masturbatory fantasies from Aiden tasting me.  It would have to be enough.

He didn’t taste you.  He ate your pussy
and you fucking loved it.

Tell me something I don’t know.

I closed my eyes, ignoring my urge to stay
awake the entire night and enjoy the feel of Aiden’s hard body against mine.  I
was fairly certain that women who enjoyed casual hook-ups didn’t stay awake all
night memorizing the feel of their lover’s body against their own. 

Casual hook-up.  I could do this.  No
problem.  No fucking problem.

“Lina?”  Aiden’s breath stirred my hair.

“Hmm?”

“Merry Christmas.”

“Merry Christmas, Aiden.”

When I woke the next morning, the fire was
low and the space behind me was empty.  I touched the spot where Aiden’s body
had been before sighing loudly. 

It doesn’t matter, I told myself angrily. 
Stop being such a damn baby.  I stared at King snoring loudly next to the
fireplace before sitting up.  I would have a hot shower and wait for Aiden to
appear and tell me it was a mistake and –

“Good morning, Lina.”

His low voice made me jump and I twisted to
see him sitting on the couch behind me.  I swallowed heavily.  He was naked and
his cock was fully erect.  He was stroking it almost lazily with one hand and I
licked my lips when a clear drop of liquid appeared at the top.  He rubbed his
thumb through it before smiling at me.

“Come here, princess.”

I tugged the quilt around me and Aiden
shook his head.  “You don’t need that.”

My limbs trembling, I dropped the quilt and
crawled across the mattress toward him.  Aiden’s eyes darkened with lust as he
watched the way my heavy breasts swayed.

“Fuck,” he muttered under his breath as I
knelt between his legs and stared up at him. 

He pushed his thumb into my mouth and I
sucked at it eagerly, cleaning away his precum as I held his gaze.

He muttered another curse before cupping
the back of my head and guiding it toward the head of his cock.  I opened my
mouth and sucked eagerly at his thick cock, sliding my tongue along the vein on
the underside before swirling the tip of my tongue across the head.  He sucked
in his breath and gathered my hair into a ponytail.

“Suck harder,” he demanded in a low voice.

I obeyed, sucking until my cheeks hollowed,
and feeling a flush of pleasure when he crooned, “Such a good girl.”

I wrapped my hand around the base of his
cock, stroking firmly as I sucked and licked.  His hips were rising to meet my
mouth and I pulled back a little when the head of his cock pushed against the
back of my throat.

I licked his cock and gave him an
apologetic look.  “I’m sorry.”

He petted my hair and leaned back against
the couch cushions.  “You’re doing very well, kitten.  You don’t have to be
sorry.”

I stroked his cock with my hand and he
groaned lightly.  “Suck, princess.  Suck my cock.”

I lowered my mouth over his dick and sucked
enthusiastically as he thrust into my mouth. 

“You’re going to suck my dick until I come
in your mouth,” he said.  “You’re going to swallow it all, princess.”

A snippet of my fantasy came back to me and
my nipples tightened as liquid dripped from my pussy and slid down my inner
thigh.

“If you don’t,” he rasped, “if one drop
falls from that perfect, hot mouth, I’ll spank you.  Do you understand?”

I nodded around his cock and he tugged on
my hair until his cock popped free from my mouth.

I licked at my swollen lips as he stared
expectantly at me.  “Yes, Aiden, I understand.”

“Good,” he said before gently pushing me
back to his cock.  “Now use your perfect, hot mouth to make me come.”

I slid his cock past my lips and sucked
like a woman possessed.  I was determined to please Aiden and I used every
trick my, admittedly limited experience, could come up with.  Within less than
five minutes, he was groaning loudly, his hips pumping back and forth as he
worked his cock between my lips.  It might have been my enthusiasm or maybe he
had been jerking off for a while before I woke up but I didn’t care.  I wanted
to taste him on my tongue and when his cock swelled in my mouth and he came
with a hoarse shout, I sucked eagerly, taking everything he had to offer.

When he was finished, he gently pulled me
upright and examined my flushed cheeks and swollen mouth.  I smiled at him,
licking my lips and rubbing his naked thighs with my hands as his gaze dropped
to my breasts.  An excited and self-satisfied look crossed his face and I
looked down, my eyes widening at the drop of his come that rested on the swell
of my right breast. 

I lifted my gaze to Aiden and my thighs
quivered when he said, “Naughty girl.”

“Aiden – “

“You promised to swallow all of it, didn’t
you, princess?”

“Yes, Aiden.”

“Did you?”

I swallowed as my stomach clenched with
need and my pelvis began to throb.  “No.”

“My lap, kitten.  Now.”

I suppose I should have at least pretended
to hesitate, my pride was screaming at me to, but my body was scrambling into
position across his lap without a hint of shame.  I had never been in this
position before but I draped myself across his lap like an old pro.  I pressed
my face into the couch cushions, his hard thighs digging into my rib cage and
one big hand resting lightly on the small of my back.

“It was only a drop, so I think ten will
suffice, don’t you, Ms. Jones?”  Aiden asked.

My hands were already gripping the arm of
the couch in anticipation and I nodded as Aiden’s hand smoothed over the curve
of my ass.

“Answer me, Ms. Jones.”

“Yes, Aiden.  Ten.”

“Ask me nicely.”

“Please, Aiden.  Please will you spank me?”

Oh I liked this game.  I liked it very much
if my dripping pussy was any indication.  I squirmed a little against his
thighs and he squeezed my ass. 

“Don’t move, princess.”

“Yes, Aiden,” I said breathlessly.

“I want you to count.”

“Yes, Aiden,” I said again.

The first slap of his hand against my ass
was a tingling sting of pleasure and pain. 

“One,” I cried.

“Very good, Ms. Jones.”

I counted off the next nine slaps, my cries
growing louder with each one.  By the time he was finished, I was squirming and
moaning and his cock was erect again and rubbing against the swell of my
stomach.

“Such a good girl,” he said and I felt a
rush of pride at his pleased tone.

He rubbed my painful ass before tugging on
my hair.  “Ride me, Ms. Jones.”

I straddled him, my knees digging into the
couch cushions, and rubbed my wet pussy against his cock.  He grinned at me as
his hand fisted in my hair.  “Someone’s very wet, isn’t she?”

I nodded as he reached between us and guided
his cock into my pussy.  I took him easily, my pussy clinging tightly to him as
I pushed down until he was fully sheathed.

“Oh,” I whispered.  “It feels so good,
Aiden.”

“Move,” he demanded hoarsely.  “Hard and
fast.”

I did what he asked, rocking roughly
against him as he thrust his hips up and down.  His hands gripped my aching ass
and he pushed me up and down, forcing me to meet each of his thrusts with an
intensity that made me moan in pleasure.

“Touch yourself,” he said.  “I want you to
come all over my cock.”

I brushed my fingers over my clit as I held
on to Aiden’s shoulder with my other.  I was panting, moaning, my hair was
sticking to my sweaty face and I knew my breasts and belly were bouncing with
every hard thrust of Aiden’s cock.  I didn’t care.  I wanted my release, wanted
it badly, and I rubbed furiously at my clit until, with a sharp cry, I climaxed
around Aiden’s cock.  He cursed then shouted my name as he pumped frantically
into me and came with another hoarse shout.  I collapsed against his broad
chest, listening to his pounding heart beat beneath my cheek as he brushed the
tips of his fingers over my back.

“Fuck, Lina,” he muttered.  “I’m going to
spank you every goddamn day if it makes you come like that.  Your pussy was
like a fucking vice around my dick.”

I laughed.  “That’s so sweet, Aiden.”

We sat silently for a few moments before
Aiden kissed the top of my head.  “We should shower and go to Joe’s.  It’s
getting late and Steph always does a big Christmas breakfast.”

I slid off his lap and wrapped the quilt
around me.  Bright sunlight was streaming through the windows and I was
suddenly feeling self-conscious about my nudity.  God, did every part of my
body have to jiggle?

“I’ll go first,” I said brightly as Aiden
frowned.

“Lina, you don’t need to cover – “

I hurried into the bathroom before he could
finish.

* * *

“Are you and Aiden dating?”

I finished placing the extra glassware in
the china cabinet and closed the door before smiling at Susan.  We were alone
in the spare room but I could hear the voices of the other women in the kitchen
and the lower, deeper pitch of the men in the living room.

“Well, are you?”  Susan asked impatiently.

“No,” I replied.

“I didn’t think so.  You’re so not his
type,” she replied. 

“No, I probably am not,” I agreed
cheerfully.

“Oh, you’re not,” she said again.  “I’ve
known Aiden for a lot of years and there are two things you need to know about
him.  One – he doesn’t do relationships and two - the women he casually dates
are always…”

She trailed off and I smiled at her.  “Less
fat?”

“Less curvy,” she said firmly. 

“If he doesn’t do relationships, why are
you so interested in him?  I asked.  “You don’t strike me as the type of girl
who would be happy with the casual hook-up.”

“Oh, I’m going to change his mind,” she
said confidently.  “Can I give you some advice?”

“Sure.”

“You really shouldn’t moon over Aiden the
way you do.  It’s embarrassing for you and uncomfortable for Aiden.”

I laughed out loud and Susan frowned at
me.  “What’s so funny?”

She’s young,
I reminded myself
.  She’s young and has a crush on Aiden and
she’s the daughter of two people you happen to like very much.  Don’t be cruel
to her.

“Nothing,” I said.  “Thank you for the
advice.”

She nodded before glancing at the open
doorway and lowering her voice.  “Listen, I’m going to stay with Aiden
tonight.  I need you to tell my mother that you’re perfectly happy with staying
here and would prefer it.”

She gave me a dreamy little smile.  “I’ve
been waiting years for this opportunity and tonight Aiden’s finally going to
realize I’m not a little girl anymore.”

“Is that why you think he’s not with you?” 
I asked.

“What else would it be?”  She asked.  “I
mean, look at me.”

The girl had confidence, I had to give her
that, and I was a fool if I didn’t admit that I envied that confidence, just a
little.

“He wants me,” she said happily.  “I’ve
seen the way he watches me when he thinks I’m not looking.  Why should I make
him deny his attraction any longer?”

I didn’t reply and she smiled again at me. 
“Listen, Lina.  I’m sure you’re a lovely person and, trust me, I know what it’s
like to have a crush on someone.  But someone like you doesn’t have a chance
with someone like Aiden and you know what the right thing to do is.  Let me
have my night with Aiden.  I’m going to rock his world.”

Her condescending tone set my teeth on edge
and, my body shaking with sudden anger, I said sweetly, “I’m sorry, Susan.  I
can’t do that.”

“Of course you can,” she said.  “Just tell
my mother that – “

“I really can’t,” I interrupted.  “Aiden
and I aren’t dating but we are fucking and I have Aiden’s ‘world rocking’
firmly under control.”

Susan’s mouth dropped open and I smiled
again at her before pushing past her and walking out of the room.  Almost
immediately my feeling of triumph dissipated and I was left feeling ill and
ashamed.  I had deliberately hurt her to make myself feel better and for what? 
Aiden and I had no future past the holidays.  He wasn’t interested in Susan but
I hadn’t needed to be so cruel to her.  Aiden didn’t belong to me and rubbing
our temporary, sex-only arrangement in a young girl’s face made me an awful
person.  Feeling sick to my stomach, I turned around.  I needed to apologize to
Susan.

“Lina?  Are you ready to go?”

Aiden’s deep voice spoke quietly behind me
as Susan slipped out from the spare room.  She glared angrily at me before
lifting her gaze to Aiden.

“Susan?  What’s wrong?”  Aiden asked.

“Nothing,” she spat.  “Leave me alone,
Aiden.”

She stomped away as Aiden glanced at me
curiously.  “What was that about?”

I sighed.  “Can we go back to your cabin? 
I’m suddenly very tired.”

* * *

“Lina, will you tell me what’s wrong?” 
Aiden asked quietly.

I was sitting on the far end of the couch,
King’s giant head in my lap, and staring silently into the fire.  Aiden was
sitting at the opposite end and I had been trying my best to ignore my urge to
slide over and cuddle against him.