Side Effects

I don't even have to beg too much or repeat myself. Aiden sits up to pull my shorts and panties down and throw them aside, ready to give me what I asked for.

He opens my legs to give himself room in between them and looks down at my pussy for a few seconds. I hate how his face remains closed off, but I trust I can change that soon enough.

"Can I fuck you bare? Are you clean, on the pill?" he asks, like he's talking to a co-worker. Again. I roll my eyes in annoyance.

"I am. Both," I promise, because I'm always checking and I've only had sex with Brian lately. Safe sex, "Are you clean?"

"Obviously," he says, almost sounding offended. Then he grabs my face roughly so he can kiss the fuck out of me again. This kiss is not gentle, though. Aiden growls against my lips and fucks my mouth with his tongue. He pulls his shorts down with a hand without separating his mouth from mine and, before I'm even ready, I feel his cock head touching me, teasing my entrance. He doesn't shove it i