Messy Messages

Aiden's mouth starts to move down my body, his kisses getting a little more violent, his teeth catching my skin. I gasp and swallow when he leaves a painful hickey right above my bellybutton, then he licks my bellybutton directly and I try to complain, but it turns into a weird, confused moan because that felt good somehow.

Aiden keeps going, leaving another hickey in my left hipbone. That one hurt more, so I keep complaining, but he doesn't care.

I think he's going to pull down my panties when he reaches them... but he doesn't. He only opens my legs to find a way for his shoulders in between them, then he starts recording so close to my pussy, I can feel her pulsating in nerves and anticipation.

"Aiden..."

"Shh," he says and I feel my chest and face get hot, "We have to stay silent, Mom is out there."

That's not exactly a lie, but I can tell he's saying it for Damon. For the fantasy.

"You're so wet in here," he mentions and presses a finger against my center, still cov