“No,” Aiden hisses the minute the words escape my mouth. “No way. You might be able to forget”—he corners me—“but, I can’t…and I won’t.”
His body against mine is so full of energy that it’s all I can do not to throw myself into his arms and beg him to take me. This is the Aiden I fell in love with and I realize that I’ve hurt him with my words.
“I’m not going to tell you again, so listen to me…I have never, not once, considered Rae as anything except a friend or a sister. That is all. Last night I drank beer and shared a pizza with her. I slept on the sofa. The gossipmongers are always going to be around putting their own spin on things. But I’m telling you that you are the only woman I want, and the one and only reason I stayed away is because I thought that was what you wanted. I guess I better admit that I also wanted you to be the one to come to me this time. I wanted to know that I meant enough to you to risk that.” He dips his head.
My hands reach up and caress his face. “Oh, Aiden. You mean everything to me, but with you staying away and then Rae, I thought you’d gotten fed up with waiting for me to be free. I’m sorry.”
Aiden shakes his head. “I’m sorry, too, Sarah.” He smiles and drops his forehead to mine. “Tomorrow, I want you to really meet Rae, okay? I want you to see for yourself that there is nothing but friendship between us.” He laughs. “Actually you should have been at the farm this morning and seen Rae with Diego. I’m not sure what’s going on between them, if anything, considering their ages, but it would have eased your mind.”
My heart thuds loudly in my ears at the look in his eyes as I whisper, “What now?” My hands sneak beneath the bottom of his t-shirt and when I feel the warmth of his skin, my fingers tingle. I caress back and forth on the skin just above his jeans and feel exhilarated when his belly quivers and his eyes darken.
Feeling bolder, I dip just under the waistband and move my fingers closer and closer to the front when he captures my hands in his.
“You keep doing that”—his eyes glitter with arousal—“you’re going to be touching more than you bargained for.”
It takes me a second or two to get his meaning and then my eyes widen as I glance down and see the bulge behind his zipper. I swallow and meet his gaze.
AIDEN
I’m trying so hard not to grab Sarah and take what she’s offering but I’m getting to the point of not being able to. She has me hard and throbbing behind my zipper and if I’d let her carry on with her fingers inside my jeans, then she would have encountered just how aroused I am.
“I want you, Aiden.”
I close my eyes and feel the burst of arousal as it shoots along my cock to leak as pre-ejaculate from the tip when Sarah rubs against me.
“We’ve waited so long to be together, and we’ve waited even longer through different misunderstandings…I need you inside me.”
I hear her words and am so damn lost that I can’t really think straight, so instead, I grab her face between my hands and bring her up to my lips. Her gasp of pleasure is lost in my mouth as I totally devour her.
No one tastes like my Sarah and I’ve missed her so damn much because of my stubbornness.
I kiss down her neck while my hands freely roam her body, touching her breasts and down her sides, finally landing on her bottom.
It won’t take much more for me to come like a teenager. I need her and I need her now.
Slipping my hand between us, I make quick work of her shorts, and before she can catch a breath, I have them and her little panties shoved down her thighs.
She kicks them away and lifts a leg to hook around my hip. Just the knowledge of her naked pussy against me makes my dick twitch for a more physical connection.
Unfastening my jeans, my hands shake when Sarah rubs herself against my knuckles. Her arousal coats my hands and drives me insane.
Finally getting the zipper down, I shove my jeans and shorts away from my cock and nearly come when Sarah climbs up me, her legs wrapping around my waist.
Her arms slip around my neck as her lips search and find mine.
I flip us around and use the fridge to keep us upright while I grasp hold of
her hips, rubbing her along my shaft. Her wetness coats me and as I lift her and slowly lower her on my length, my toes curl in my boots.
“God, you’re so big,” she moans, her head tilted back against the fridge while she holds my gaze.
If I wasn’t so damn lost in the feel of her tightly wrapped around my cock, or fixated on the wet warmth that bathes me, I might have found humor in her observation, instead it’s all I can do not to come here and now without even moving.
Holding her gaze, I clamp my jaw together and slowly slide out to the tip, and just as slowly glide back inside.
Her tight little pussy quivers around my flesh. Sarah is as close as I am to releasing. I pin her hips in place and thrust and thrust…until her head starts thrashing side to side, and I know I have her.
I dip my head and using my teeth, I nibble on a protruding nipple through her shirt and feel her pussy clamp around my cock as her release floods me. Her channel ripples and pulses and after one last thrust, my flesh hardens, lengthens, and then I’m coming so damn hard that my eyes roll.