Game Changer (9 page)

Chapter 13

Aiden drove out of the arena and headed downtown. I didn’t realize we lived so far from each other. That was going to be an interesting commute between our two homes.

He parked in the underground garage of a huge skyscraper. Holy hell! The place was impressive from the outside, so I could only imagine what it might be like on the inside.

“You live here?”

He nodded and got out, running around to open my door for me. Before I could slide out of his truck, his lips were on mine and his arms were wrapped around my waist as he pulled me out.

I could feel his grin against my mouth as I groaned in response. He pulled away slightly and stared into my eyes for a moment, kissing me lightly once more before bringing me inside.

“Let me guess, you live in the Penthouse?”

He chuckled. “No, twentieth floor.”

I quickly glanced at the buttons on the elevator, there were thirty floors in all.

While he might not have lived in the Penthouse, still, his apartment was huge, bigger even than the four bedroom house I lived in. It wasn’t your typical bachelor pad either. It looked like a home straight out of some HGTV decorating show. Everything was immaculate. I knew football players made a lot of money, but even this was more than I expected.

After giving me a quick tour we ended up in his bedroom. As soon as I saw his bed I burst out laughing.

“A water bed? Really?” I asked, raising my eyebrows. “I didn’t even know they made these things anymore.”

He shrugged and walked over to it, laying back and bouncing slightly as the water moved beneath him. I crawled onto the bed and was pulled into his arms. I missed him so much, and now he was back. It felt a little surreal.

He pulled me towards him for a gentle kiss. His lips were always so soft against mine, yet now they seemed even more so. As time progressed, so did the kiss. It became heated and more passionate. Aiden’s hands slid into my hair, pulling me even closer to him. I moaned and opened my mouth against his tongue which lightly licked my lips.

We pulled apart only when we started breathing too heavily to continue, even then Aiden’s lips never left me. He trailed kisses along my jaw bone, and then to my ear where he nibbled on the lobe, on down my neck and to my collar bone. He flicked his tongue against my heated skin and I gasped.

“Aiden, please,” I whispered, not really sure what I was asking for.

He seemed to understand though. I felt his fingertips slowly peeling my top higher and higher against my body. I sighed in relief when he pulled it over my head.

Whatever coherent part that was still left of me began helping him out of his T-shirt, reveling in the feel of our skin pressed together once it was off. Aiden’s hand worked itself to my back and he plucked at the clasp of my bra, unhooking it and taking it off of me.

He lifted his body from mine and gazed down on me. I watched as his pupils dilated.

“Christ,” I thought I heard him say before he lowered his lips to my breasts.

He placed light kisses all over my chest before moving to my nipples. One hand caressed my left breast while his mouth worked on the right. I exhaled a shuddering breath when he sucked gently on my right nipple, nibbling lightly.

My hands reached his pants, and I struggled to unbuckle his belt. He seemed to sense my frustration because his lips moved to mine, kissing me.

After placing several small kisses on my cheeks and forehead, Aiden worked his way down my body again, only now he didn’t stop at my chest. Kisses were trailed down my ribs, to my belly-button and along the waistline of my jeans. He undid the button and we worked together to get the stubborn fabric down my legs. It was a slow process when every new inch of my body that got revealed, received a kiss.

Once my pants were off, Aiden’s lips traveled back up my legs, ending at the apex of my thighs. I felt his lips through my panties and jumped slightly. My whole body was zinging from the unexpected bolt.

The one sexual experience I’d had was nothing like this. This, well, this made it hard to think straight. Before I really knew what was happening, I was lying completely naked with Aiden making me feel something I never thought I’d feel from somebody besides myself.

“Aiden,” I moaned before something within me let go and I cried out, my fingers gripping his hair.

When my mind finally began to clear, I realized that Aiden’s body was on top of mine once again.

“Oh god,” I whispered, unable to say anything else.

We met for a slow deep kiss and I tasted myself on his lips for the first time. After a long while of me trying to calm down,

Aiden’s lips moved to my ear. “Emi, baby, have you ever done this before?”

“Once,” I admitted, however I was starting to wonder if it could even be called sex; it had felt nowhere near as amazing as this.

When I looked into Aiden’s eyes, I saw an interesting mix of relief and disappointment.

“It was in tenth grade, with a boy who thought that rolling a condom on was foreplay,” I explained, needing him to understand.

Instead of answering with words, his lips met mine again. Not long after, I felt Aiden shift against me, then I felt him pressing lightly against my entrance. A flash of nervous excitement passed through me,

“Are you ready?” He asked and I nodded, wrapping my arms around his neck as he slowly pushed inside me.

Although I had done this before, it felt completely new. The large size was uncomfortable to start, but as I grew accustomed to him, it felt nice. Unlike when I was sixteen, this didn’t feel awkward or dirty, it felt right. I squeezed my muscles and felt a small amount of pride when Aiden groaned and dropped his head to my shoulder, struggling to keep control over his body.

I moved my hips against his and he took it as his queue to start. I don’t think that I’ve ever felt anything more wonderful in my entire life than when Aiden was making love to me. I was on my second orgasm when he finally allowed his own release to happen. After a long groan that reverberated throughout his entire body, Aiden finally rested. His body weight was heavy on top of me, but I cherished the pressure. Before long, he took most of it off me, resting on his forearms looking down into my eyes.

“I love you,” He said simply, though his tone implied so much more.

It was at that moment that I realized that Aiden was my forever. I’d heard a lot of people in my life talk about ‘finding your forever’, but I never truly understood what it meant until that moment. I never wanted to be without him, I never wanted to not wake up without him beside me.

“I love you too,” I replied, my voice heavy with newfound tears, suddenly feeling overcome with emotion.

Aiden understood without me saying anything as he rolled off of my body and wrapped his arms around me. His chest became my pillow, catching my silent tears as I cried.

I always laughed in the past when I heard about women crying after sex. I thought they were just being dramatic and making more out of the situation than was necessary. Now I knew better though. I don’t think I could ask for anybody better than Aiden. There I was, crying like a baby on his chest after we made love, and he was softly petting my hair and murmuring the occasional words of love.

My crying fest was interrupted by my stomach growling loudly, when I laughed, it sounded like a sob.

“We never did get to eat, did we?” I could hear the smile in his voice. “How does breakfast in bed sound?”

“Like too much?” I offered, suddenly feeling embarrassed. “I’m just going to go get a bowl of cereal or something,” I said softly before attempting to pull away. Aiden held onto me though, making it impossible to move.

“Look at me,” He demanded. I moved my face towards him but made sure not to make eye contact. “Why are you pulling away?” He asked, sounding wounded.

He didn’t mean physically; there was a weird connection between us and he knew I was mentally closing myself off.

I sighed and looked up, staring directly into his eyes.

“I feel embarrassed, and… I don’t know, exposed?” I offered. “I just cried like crazy on you and you did most of the work and you watched me orgasm and I’m naked still and my stomach ruined a moment and I’m ju…” My rant was cut off by Aiden kissing me.

“Stop over thinking everything,” he said soothingly when we pulled apart. “I like that you trust me with your tears. I’m kind of dominant in bed and I wanted to make you happy. Watching you orgasm basically made me feel way manlier than I actually am. I prefer you without your clothes on. And if anything, your stomach just gave us an excuse to refuel for later.”

“I’m sorry,” I groaned, covering my face with my hands and falling back onto the bed.

I realized just how stupid I was being. I hated being such a damn girl. Being more like a guy than a girl, was my thing. I was supposed to laugh at girls being overly emotional, not be one.

Aiden grabbed my wrists and forced them away from my face. “I love you, babe,” He said before pecking my lips. “Now, what should we eat for breakfast?”

Chapter 14

I woke up the next morning and I could still feel his breath on my neck and his arms around me.

I rolled over and stretched my arms and legs. The warm sheets felt like silk. Aiden stirred next to me.

“Good morning,” he murmured.

I smiled and knew I just wanted to lay there and do nothing else. I didn’t want to speak. I didn’t want to do anything but be in his arms.

Aiden rolled over on top of me and his erection found its way between my legs. I could feel it pressing against my thigh and immediately got turned on.

I ran my hands down his washboard abs then moved my hands up to clasp the back of his neck. I pulled him down so I could taste his earlobe. As soon as my tongue touched his ear I felt his cock twitch.

Aiden kissed his way down my neck and chest. I moaned as he gently sucked and licked my flesh until I felt like I might orgasm from just that simple, yet sensual act.

He looked up at me as he moved down to my belly and then carefully positioned himself between my legs. The soft kisses he planted on the inside of my thigh left a lingering burn.

I drew in a deep breath and held it, afraid of the sounds I might make if I let myself breathe.

His lips closed around my sensitive flesh and began to stimulate my clit. He alternated between light strokes in an out-of-this-world swirling pattern.

My entire body was warm with pleasure, before finally the pressure built in my core and I started to explode. He hooked his arm around my thighs to steady me as he gently sucked on my flesh. I cried out his name, unable to contain myself. He kept his mouth on my clit, as my orgasm ripped through me.

When my body finally stopped twitching he moved up and placed his hands on the pillow on either side of my head, leaning down to kiss me.

He lowered himself down onto his elbows so that our noses were almost touching, then one so his hands reached down between us so that he could guide himself in me.

He moved slowly in and out of me, just a tiny bit more with each stroke.

He leaned in to kiss me and my whole world fell away. I coiled my arms around his neck and I wrapped my legs around his hips, coaxing him further inside of me.

“Don’t stop baby,” I whispered.

He began to thrust harder and faster. He groaned and I could tell he was fighting to keep his eyes open as he grew closer and closer to orgasm.

This was the way sex was supposed to feel, the closeness, the primal connection. I wanted more of him, I need all he could give me.

“Harder, harder,” I panted.

And Aiden gave me exactly what I wished for. He started slamming his cock inside of me. It was all so overwhelming and wonderful.

As I felt I was about to go over the edge, I felt him get tighter inside of me. I clenched all my muscles. My arms wrapped around him and my nails scored his back.

“Aiden, oh God, Aiden,” I screamed.

And with a final thrust, I climaxed.  I breathed hard as I hit the maximum level of ecstasy. Soon, Aiden grunted softly and he let go inside of me.

That afternoon, Aiden drove me home. Since he didn’t have a game or practice, he joined me inside.

“Hey guys,” I greeted, seeing Ethan and Kira sitting on the couch.

It was odd that they were at my house being that Ethan had his own place. I didn’t really care though, I loved seeing them.

As soon as Kira saw me, she started smiling like a patient in a psych ward.

“How was your night?” She asked suggestively.

My blush told her everything.

“How about you help me in the kitchen? I was just about to make something to eat,” she said.

I wanted to refuse, but I knew that wasn’t really an option.

“Sure,” I grumbled before turning to kiss Aiden.

It was a chaste kiss, which felt a little odd after the kind we were sharing not too long ago, in his bed. He smiled and kissed me back, wishing me luck. I glared at him before going to the kitchen.

As soon as I entered the room, Kira was jumping up and down, and hugged me.

“You had sex!” She practically yelled.

My eyes widened and I covered her mouth with my hand.

“Would you shut up?” I pleased, making sure she was quiet before I pulled away.

She looked at me expectantly and I smiled. “Yes, I had sex. But it wasn’t even sex… it was… better than that.”

She giggled and started getting things out to make popcorn, which I didn’t really find all that weird; Kira loved popcorn no matter what time of day it was.

“Tell me everything!”

She looked more excited than she should.

I narrowed my eyes at her.

“Why?”

“Because your brother is holding out on me…” She trailed off.

“What? Why?”

That didn’t sound like Ethan. He was a total horn dog. Why would he purposely hold out and not get sex when he could?

“Because I’m pregnant and we’re getting married in two months,” she blurted out.

I screamed and covered my mouth with my hands before basically attacking her with a huge hug.

“Oh my god! Oh My GOD! OH MY GOD!”

Kira looked thrilled by my reaction.

We heard thundering footsteps coming towards the kitchen then “What the hell is wrong in here? Are you okay? Is the baby okay?” Ethan looked panicked.

I laughed harder and threw my arms around him.

“Congratulations, daddy!” I pulled away and punched his arm as hard as I could. “Why didn’t you tell me you knocked up my best friend?”

“Ow Emm,” He pouted, rubbing his arm. “I wanted to but she wanted to be the one to tell you.” He pointed his finger accusingly at Kira.

Aiden stood behind Ethan, looking confused, “Wait, what’s going on here?” He asked, looking between the three of us.

I screeched again, unable to help myself. “Kira’s pregnant!”

“For real?” Aiden asked, looking at her stomach.

“Yes for real.”

I was happy for my brother and Kira. My brother could be annoying and immature at times, but I knew he had a big heart and would be a great father, devoting his entire life to making sure that kid was happy.