𝘜𝘴 𝘍𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦

49.

Charlotte's P.O.V.

Good morning cuddles followed by the finest workout with my sexy, muscular husband - best morning duo and it got extra amazing when he took off his T-shirt, offering the most scrumptious view. 

I worked out very well, taking it slow and nice, making it a 1 hour and 30 minutes long session with a big focus on my bum and lesser on my upper body and legs. I took it lightly with abs and removed weights when doing such exercises. Afterwards, I stretched and did some yoga before taking the best seat on a stability ball and keeping Aidan company while he is finishing up.

And God, push-ups have never turned me so much: his back, shoulders, arms, hands - so strapping, so huge and watching those veins and muscles flex is too much of a hot sight. 

"Mhm, is someone distracted?"- asked Aidan with a sexy smirk, leaning down to my level, his large hands resting on top of mine. 

"What?"- I murmured, having not absorbed a word, and it made him smirk more. 

"I will take this as an answer to my question, darling."- he said tantalisingly, pressing our lips in a slow, sensual kiss, clouding my foggy senses further. 

My hands instinctively detoured to his soft, rich brown hair, running through it as his veined, sinewy hands held my waist, lifting me off the ball. I wrapped my legs around his lean waist, sighing in his mouth once he squeezed my bum, his grip firm and possessive.

"I think, sex is way better than going for a run, princess."- said Aidan coarsely, kissing down my neck erotically as I moaned softly, nodding in utmost agreement and impatience, no longer insisting on a run that I was so enthusiastic about when we woke up.

I kissed his plump, soft lips ardently, smiling when he nibbled my bottom lip, carrying me to our bedroom - a brisk moment that went by in a blur that ended once we were naked and locked up in our bubble. 

Aidan's P.O.V.

The eagerness and seduction swirling in her beautiful, vibrant green eyes killed me as she laid me on my back, kissing me passionately one more time before skimming down and blowing my mind off in ways only she can. 

"Fuck."- I sighed hoarsely, my hand tangled in her silky hair as she sucked so damn good, my head throwing back into the pillows. 

My mind went south as her tongue joined the duo of her small, soft hands and wet, warm mouth, taking me into overdrive in ways nobody ever will. And if that wasn't heavenly enough, her sugary moans and short breaths surely ended me, turning all of my senses off and boosting my arousal to a raging level.

I smirked darkly, watching her toned, small thighs rub as she moaned sweetly, sucking my dick sensuously, slowly and hard, enjoying it as much as I am. 

"Does sucking my dick make you wet, baby?"- I asked huskily, smirking at her cute, little nod and breathy moan. 

"Touch yourself for me, princess. I want you to cum with me."- I rasped, her cheek rosy with shyness, yet the eagerness of her dainty hands proved otherwise. 

Charlotte's P.O.V.

I don't know what turned me on more: his low, rich, sexy voice and words of praise that sound so damn good in it, my touching myself while he is watching, me giving him a blowjob or the thought of what an incredible, salacious, blissful sex is awaiting us.