Mastermind || Aaron Hotchner

Chapter 11 - Sofia

I forget all my problems when Aaron licks up my slit and his tongue touches my clit. It's like nothing else exists outside the two of us right now. Then he does the same thing again. Slow and purposeful, the presure is just right. I moan, lifting my hips towards him. I feel the rumble of his deep chuckle against my pussy.

My legs wrap around his shoulders and eventually work their way up to the back of his head, tugging him closer. His strong arms wrap around my thighs, big hands holding me open so he can devour me.

At the same time, he slides two fingers into me, slow and steady while he continues to suck my clit. I feel his fingers curl into me as they pick up pace.

"Fuck..." I moan, clenching my thighs around Aaron's face.

He pulls his mouth back but his fingers continue working into me.

"Tell me what you want, angel" he says

"Make me come" I ask

"I will. But I'm going to be the only one to do this to you" he states, "Do you understand?"

"Yes. Yes!" I pant

"Good girl" he smirks as he sinks his face in my pussy again.

My whole body clenches around him as I release. Aaron never stops sucking, touching and watching me.

"Absolutely beautiful, Sof" he whispers as me raises himself from his knees.

His fingers leave my body, accompanied by a wet sound. His knees brace on either side of my naked body as he crawls on top of me. He holds his fingers up to my face and tells me to suck them clean.

I open my mouth and his fingers slide on my tongue. My eyes lock with his as I taste myself on his fingers.

"See how good you taste, angel?" he asks

I nod and moan against his fingers.

"I'm going to be the only one who tastes this from now on"

I nod again. He's so fucking confident. And it's so fucking hot. The need and lust radiating between us are downright electric. I don't need anyone else. Right now, it's only us.

He pulls his fingers out of my mouth and kisses me hard. And I taste myself there too. My hands roam on his skin, pulling him to me once again. I reach down and wrap my fingers around his cock. I flicker my thumb over the first drops of pre-cum coming out of this tip.

"Fuck... Keep doing that and I'll be finishing in your mouth instead of your pussy" he grunts against my lips.

"What if I want both?" I smirk

"Then you'll get what you want. I'll always give you want you want, angel" he pecks my lips.

We switch our position and I sink to my knees. I hold his base as my tongue darts out, taking in his pre-cum. Aaron groans. I look up and his eyes are fixed on me. His eyes burn hotter, and I want nothing more than to burn with him too.

I take his head in my mouth and then push myself down, taking in as much as I can in the beginning. I lick and suck him. I fill my mouth with Aaron, and the noises of pleasure he makes are all I hear. The louder he gets, the more confident I get.

"That's it, angel. You're going so well..." he moans as he buries himself deeper in my throat.

He holds my head and literally fucks my throat. And I let him handle me. I love watching him and hearing his moans knowing I'm the reason. It's better than killing some son of a bitch while he whines and begs for his life.

His cock twitches as he releases his hot cum in my throat and I accept it gladly. I suck him and fist him until he goes soft.

I release him and return on the bed. I sit on his lap and I kiss his neck to give us both a little break. But he grabs my face and kisses my lips. I love how he's not afraid to kiss me after a blowjob. As we kiss, his hands slide up my thighs, my ribs, over my shoulders until he holds my face and pushes my hair back behind my ears.

"Sofia, I meant what I said. I want to be the only one. I want us to be exclusive" he says as he holds my cheek

"Me too" I agree.

Honestly, I have no problem being exclusive with him. I haven't been able to take him off my mind lately, let alone think of anyone else.

We kiss again and Aaron's big warm hands travel up spine, bringing me goosebumps. I move my hips against him. I feel his cock hardening once again.

"Is emotional intimacy turning you on?" I chuckle

"Emotional intimacy, your boobs... You pick" he smirks.

I giggle before his lips land on my right nipple. My head drops back as he licks, sucks and pinches my hard nipples. Then his lips drag across the skin between my breasts. He sucks my opposite nipple, and a rush of wetness pools between my legs. He smiles against my skin before a sharp nip leaves me gasping.

I lift my hips and line his cock with my pussy. Aaron holds me up as I swipe the head through my wetness, feeling his cock slip so easily through my folds. He groans, fingers flexing on my waist like it's taking all his power to resist shoving me down and impaling me on his length already.

I watch all his muscles flex as I sit on his dick painfully slow. His hands slide up my stomach palming my breasts. His eyes are stuck down there, watching me take him. And he meets my eyes when I take all of him in my pussy.

I'm so full of Aaron, I don't even know where I am, only that I'm on top of him, he's inside of me, and I've never felt more safe.

With my hands on his shoulders, I lift up and sit again, feeling every inch of him. I do it again. And again. His hands roam always soothing. Slow and steady.

"You're look so pretty riding my cock, Sofia. Keep going..." he moans as he moves a hand between us and swipes his fingers over my clit.

He plays with my clit again and rolls my nipple between his fingers, forcing me to cry out as I ride him. I rise and drop faster now, chasing my second climax tonight.

"Yes! Come all over my cock, Sof!" Aaron groans, gripping on my hips guiding the thrusts. "Let me see it, let me feel it" he demands.

His intimate gaze, his husky words, his cock in my pussy, and his hands on my clit and my nipples. All those sensations at the same time cause me to shatter on top of him. My body convulses over him as I scream his name. My fingernails almost cut into his skin.

Aaron's jaw clenches as he presses his teeth together. He squeezes my waist as he holds me in place and thrusts up to fuck me. The bed shakes under the force of his thrusts and my body aches in the best way. And he finished inside of me in hard thrusts and loud groans.

We both collapse against each other, boneless and panting. "Perfect..." he whispers, "You're fucking perfect" he speaks.

Perfect. I'm not sure there's any such thing, but let myself take in the compliment anyway. And I smile. Because I have never felt more cherished than I do with Aaron Hotchner wrapped around me.

Unfortunately, it is temporary. It has to be. Our differences and secrets, will not allow us much time. I can't forget my goal: drive his investigation into a dead end and then leave.

It's going to be fine. I mean I'm used to it. In my world, nothing lasts forever. And love isn't even on the table.