“How was that?” he whispers still caressing my cheek.
“That was fine.” I say still in shock over what just happened with happiness welling up inside of me.
“Fine?” he seems slightly surprised.
“Oh god, did I say fine? I mean fantastic. No, really it was.”
Foot insert mouth once again. I can’t believe I said it was only fine when in fact it was mind-blowing.
“Well, I’ll just have to do better.” Aaron places his other hand on the nape of my neck under my wet hair instantly sending a shock down my spine and softly pulls me towards his lips.
This time we are not tentative or unsure. Our lips have met once before, and they remember the feeling from seconds before. No, this kiss is much more intense. My hands wrap around his neck tangling into his wavy hair urging him closer to me. It doesn’t seem like we can get close enough to each other as we pull one another tightly together. One of his hands drifts down my spine and to my ass pulling my hips closer to his. Out of breath, we stop, noses still touching and staring into each other’s eyes. Taking a step back to catch my breath I bring my hand to the hem of my camisole and lift it over my head. The whole time keeping my eyes on Aaron’s. He knows what I want, and the knowledge spreads in his eyes and then quickly turns to need. Mirroring my motions Aaron lifts his white t-shirt above his head and throws it to the ground and in a flash steps towards me wrapping his arms around my waist and pushing my bare chest to his. Our lips connect again this time our tongues exploring each other and fighting for dominance. Gripping below my ass and onto my thighs, Aaron lifts me up encouraging my legs to wrap around his body which they do instinctively just as my arms wrap around his neck. Never breaking the connection between our lips, he carries me over to the blanket and softly lays me down on my back placing his hand behind my head before it hits the blanket. Hovering above me, he pushes a strand of wet hair out of my eyes.
“Are you sure?” he asks.
Without hesitation, I smile and nod. Placing my hand on the dark stubble that is sprouting on his face.
“Yes,” I whisper as, or lips connect again, but this time the connection is not for long because his lips begin moving all over my body.
Aaron lightly trails kisses from my lips to my jaw, and then to my neck. A fire is burning deep within my belly, and a need that I have never felt is bursting from my core as he lays gentle kisses on my chest. Taking one of my hard n*****s in his mouth he sucks, while his hand palms the other. Then he switches to the opposite n****e lightly nipping at it and eliciting a moan from me. Upon hearing my moan Aaron looks at me through his beautiful lashes and gives me the most heart-splitting grin and then kisses down my ribs. His kisses stop when he reaches the waistband of my shorts which he promptly unbuttons and removes both my shorts and underwear in one smooth motion. Removing his own, he lays his body between my legs propping himself up on his elbows and placing light kisses on my collarbone once more while our hands explore each other. Breathing heavily he stares into my eyes
“Tell me if I hurt you. Okay,” I lean my face into his palm which is rubbing my temple, and nod ever so slightly ready and oh so willing for what’s to come.
My body opens up to welcome him as he fills me. There is an ache and a small amount of pain as he slowly moves deeper inside of me. Hesitating he whispers to me while his thumb traces my bottom lip
“Are you okay.”
“Yes,” I smile and wrap my legs around his body encouraging him to continue.
His body slowly begins moving again falling into a steady but gentle rhythm as he continues his assault of kisses on my neck and then back to my breasts. His hands venture over my skin leaving a trail of flames behind them, while my fingers dig deep into his back and then tangle into his hair. There is only us. There is only this feeling. Tremors begin to gather from within and my core feels like it is blasted apart leaving me moaning uncontrollably. With a few more thrusts I feel Aaron empty his seed inside me as his eyes close and he lets out a breathy groan and places his forehead on mine. Afterward, we lay entangled with one another, my head resting on his chest, while his arm pulls me tightly to his body. My hand moves up and down his smooth stomach exploring a body that I am now more familiar with. While his hand strokes down my spine and up my sides, I can’t help but smile. I am so completely happy at this moment.
“What are you smiling about,” he says lifting his head up slightly and playing with my hair.
“I’m just so happy right now.” I can’t wipe the goofy smile off my face.
Kissing my forehead, Aaron smiles back at me “I know what you mean.”
Lying in each other’s arms completely content we fall asleep. When I wake up his eyes are still closed, and I use the opportunity to study his face and body. Propping myself up on my elbow I trace the outline of his face with my fingers and move to his lips. His lips part slightly when I touch my fingers to them, but he doesn’t awaken. God, he looks so peaceful and relaxed when he’s sleeping. All the stress that is usually on his face is completely gone. Slowly my fingers move down his neck and to his collarbone still exploring but they don’t stop there I continue down to his chest and to his tanned stomach. I make circular motions around his belly button and tangle my fingers in the dark hair just below.
“I have a little itch on the side could you get it while you’re down there.” He says jokingly.
Laughing I bring my lips to his.
“Could we do that again?” I ask between kisses.
“Well you’re eager aren’t you,” he says rolling me onto my back.
We spend the entire day in each other’s arms just exploring and getting to know one another. It isn’t until dinner time that we return back to the house completely empty-handed.
“No crabs today?” Katie says looking at our empty sack.
“Nope, we didn’t have any luck today with the traps,” Aaron says dropping the sack on the floor and making eye contact with me very quickly.
“How about the clams?” Laura asks.
“No luck there either,” I say shrugging.
“Well I thought we were having clams and crab tonight so I’ll have to put something else on. Dinner will be ready in about a half-hour.” Laura says rushing to the pantry.
“I’ll help you, Laura,” I say as I join her in the pantry.
“I’m going to head out and finish the chores in the barn,” Aaron says before leaving the house.
During dinner, there is an unusual charge in the air. Sitting across from Aaron I find our eyes meeting periodically, and each time they do, they are burning with desire. However, we always avert our eyes soon after making eye contact. After the meal Aaron and I clean up the table with our bodies ever so lightly brushing against each other and sending shockwaves through me. Feeling his hot breath on my ear, he whispers to me softly
“After they fall asleep come to my room.” My body responds to his words on cue, and my cheeks flush. Trying to control my breathing I give an acknowledging nod.
Getting ready for bed I pick out a short, thin, white, and sleeveless nightgown. This is the closest thing to sexy we have in our closet. Lying down I stare at the bunk bed above me and begin waiting. My body is nothing but scorching nerve-endings burning with anticipation to be in Aaron’s arms again. Laura falls asleep quickly, but Katie decides to take her good old time about it tonight. I don’t know how late it is when I finally hear Katie’s deep breathing. Slowly I tiptoe out of the room pulling the door shut behind me and begin padding down the hall in my bare feet to Aaron’s room. I have been in his room before but never for this reason. Taking a deep breath, I push his door open and lock it behind me. Instantly he sits up in his bed.
“I was just about to come into that bedroom to get you myself.” He says standing and taking my hands to lead me to his bed.
Sitting down he pulls me in between his legs and hugs me around my waist. Still standing I run my hand through his dark hair.
“Trust me the waiting was killing me too. Damn Katie took forever to fall asleep.” And we are laughing.
But not for long because soon his hands are moving under my nightgown and to my underwear. Gripping the waistband, he pulls them down and off my legs. In one quick motion, he guides me down to his lap so that I am straddling him. While lightly kissing my collarbone his fingers move to the ribbons at the top of my gown and untie the strings revealing my chest and with that we have entangled with one another again, but this time we are not gentle with each other. This is a different type of feeling. We are full of need and lust. Kissing and clawing at one another he fills me once more, but this time he moves with a pounding pace full of urgency and want. My body arches to meet each of his thrusts. I love this beautiful man. During the night we talked and made love once more. Well, I’m calling it making love even though he probably just thinks of this as getting his job done. In the morning I wake to Aaron’s eyes on me and his fingers tracing my spine.
“Good morning.”
“Good morning, how long have you been watching me sleep?”
“Oh, not long an hour or so.”
“An hour for god’s sakes why would you stare at me for that long?” I hide my embarrassed face in my pillow with my cheeks burning.
“Because you’re beautiful and quite cute when you sleep. You get a little wrinkle in your brows when you’re sleeping like you’re thinking very hard about something.”
I look back at him, and he traces where the wrinkle is. “Plus this is new for me waking up to someone in the bed with me.”
Suddenly I am pulled back to reality. This is the man who said he doesn’t kiss, he doesn’t touch, he doesn’t feel, and doesn’t sleep with any women. No emotions. But he kissed me, touched me, slept with me, and it certainly seemed like he felt something.
“And how are you feeling about that,” I ask entwining his fingers with mine.
“I could get used to it.” A smile shines brightly on his face as he brings my hand to his lips and kisses my knuckles.
“As long as it’s you.” He adds.
“Aww, you’re such a charmer. You sure know how to sweet talk a lady” using my other hand I poke him in the stomach and tickle him.
In a quick movement, he flips my body under his and pins my hands down. Then covers my lips with his. Stopping for a breath, he kisses the tip of my nose.
“Plus I could get used to doing this in the morning. It’s a nice way to start the day.” And he fills me again.