Girl Next Door - The Complete Series by C.C. Wood Page A

him even more than I had ever liked Jack, and I’d told Jack that I loved him. This realization hit me like electrical current. I loved Aidan.
    I immediately began to argue with myself. Of course, I wasn’t in love with Aidan. We’d only been together a week. It was too short. I may have liked Aidan more than Jack, but that didn’t mean I loved him. I knew I hadn’t really loved Jack, but that didn’t mean I had fallen in love with Aidan.
    I was so deeply engrossed with my internal argument, I yelped when an arm wrapped around my middle and a hand cupped my breast. My feet slid on the bottom of the shower and I almost went down. Thankfully, Aidan held me up.
    “Careful,” he said in my ear.
    His voice was low and still rough from sleep. Oh, boy, was it sexy.
    I forced myself to stay still, even though I was still having a mini nervous breakdown over all this love stuff.
    “You scared me,” I whispered.
    His fingers toyed with my nipple and his other hand slid low around my hip and pulled me into him.
    “I’m sorry.” He chuckled low in his throat. “I’ll make it up to you.”
    I shivered and Aidan laughed again. I felt him against my lower back, hard and ready. He turned me to face him and I looked up to see him smiling down at me.
    When I spoke, I forced my voice to be light. “And how exactly do you plan to do that?”
    He grabbed my ass and hoisted me up, pressing me against the wall. I gasped because the tile was still pretty cool, but I forgot as soon as Aidan lowered his head and kissed me. I immediately wrapped my legs around his hips and ground against him. One of his hands moved forward and two of his long fingers slid into me. I shifted against him, using my thigh muscles to move with his hand.
    “That’s it, ride my hand.” His thumb found my clit, pressed in and rolled.
    I loved it when Aidan did this, because, as much as I loved his cock, he was able to rub the special spot inside me and my clit simultaneously and it set me on fire. I suspected this is why Aidan did it so often. The orgasm was just out of reach when he removed his hand. I made a sound of protest. Sometimes he took me over the edge once, or even twice, before he would give me his dick. If he stopped before I came, it meant he was in the mood to tease me, which meant that I would be close to out of my mind before he would let me orgasm. Yes, let me orgasm. It drove me nuts. I had intense love-hate feelings about his teasing. I hated the frustration but I loved the intensity of my climax when he finally let me finish.
    Aidan slid one of his fingers into his mouth, which caused my girlie parts to spasm. Then he slid the other into my mouth. No other man had ever done anything quite so kinky before, but, surprisingly, it turned me on even more.
    “You’re sweet,” he said. “Inside and out.”
    Okay, that aroused me so much I thought I would combust, so I was done playing around. I used my thighs to lift myself up, grasped his cock and positioned myself over him. I lowered down, impaling myself. Aidan didn’t try to stop me, he just smirked. I honestly didn’t care. I was so turned on, I needed him inside me. I braced my back against the wall and used my arms and legs to help me ride him. His hands gripped my hips and he began to force me down harder. That was it, I felt every muscle in my body tighten before I experienced the most intense orgasm of my life. I sank my teeth into Aidan’s shoulder and held on for dear life. I was dimly aware that Aidan was coming with me.
    When I finally calmed, Aidan and I were both breathing heavily. I was nowhere near recovered when Aidan set me on my feet and proceeded to soap down both of our bodies. Weakly, I stood and let him towel me off, then watched as he dried himself. He threw the towel over the bar, looked at me and grinned. He guided-slash-shoved me back into the bedroom and back into the bed. We were both still naked and he pulled me down onto the mattress with him and threw the