“I think I know what my intentions are now,” he said playfully.
“Oh, yeah, now that you know your new girlfriend is loaded,” I said in jest.
He frowned. “Is that why you didn’t want to tell me?”
“Well, my last boyfriend, and, oh, my ex-husband didn’t fare so well,” I said, looking at our linked fingers.
“Who says you’re my girlfriend, naughty little liar?” he said, leaning over to brush a kiss on my lips.
I tried to hide my embarrassment by turning over on my stomach and running my hands over the sand.
“Aiden, what do you want from me?” I whispered. He pulled me so I was lying on top of him.
“First, I just wanted a date, then I just wanted to have a margarita, and then I just wanted to take you surfing. Honestly, now, I would just love to spread your legs and lose myself for about a day, maybe two.”
His mouth was on mine before I had a chance to reply. His tongue stroked mine repeatedly as I moaned into his mouth, hearing his answering groan. When we finally broke away, we sped to the car, racing back to his house. He carried me upstairs over his shoulder as I cried out loudly in surprise. When we got to his bathroom door, neither of us hesitated. He turned me away from him, pulling the zipper down on my wetsuit and I turned around and did the same for him. We both pushed them off our shoulders and let them hit the floor, me naked beneath mine, him in swimming trunks, which he lost quickly. Every single part of him was carved to perfection. His beautiful cock captured the rest of my breath as my teeth began to chatter. He stood, appraising my body. I reveled in the way his eyes lit, burning embers searing my goose bump covered skin. He reached behind him, turning on the shower, then pulled me to him, quickly filling my mouth with his tongue. I traced the contour of his chest with my hands, anxious to get the sand off him so I could explore him with my tongue.
He pulled me into the steaming shower as we worked furiously between long kisses to
get the sand off. It was everywhere as we repeatedly shampooed each other’s hair, still coming up with a handful of sand. We began to laugh hysterically as we used an entire bottle, finally coming clean. When all traces were gone, Aiden slid his thumb across my lip, and I captured it, sucking mercilessly. The fire was back, and there was no longer a smile on his face. It was replaced with need. He backed me up against the tile wall and held my hands on either side of my head.
“Leave them here,” he ordered, pressing my hands against the tile. He took special care, tracing every inch of my body with his hands before replacing them with his lips. He took my nipple into his mouth, sucking with thirst as I arched my back, offering more. When he pulled away, he massaged my other breast in his hand as he spoke.
“Spread your legs.” I obliged immediately. He reached up and pulled my hair gently so my throat was fully exposed to him as his other hand slid between my thighs. The brush of his fingertips on my clit had my knees buckling. He pushed me back up against the wall with force as his mouth covered my exposed throat. He stroked my neck with his tongue as he slipped his fingers inside of me.
“Aiden,” I gasped as he stroked me without mercy, his fingers thrusting in and out while his thumb circled me. I felt the friction of his fingers as he roamed my neck with his kiss, overwhelming me. Tension built unbearably until I came with a cry as he pulled away from my throat, watching me come.
“Fucking beautiful,” he said, slowing his strokes as I rode out my orgasm.
He leaned in and kissed me before turning off the water and stepping out of the shower. He wrapped me in a large towel and carried me to his bed. Still reeling from the pulsing in my body, I was in a daze as he laid me down and began to wipe the water away. He started at my legs, swiping at the moisture, then planting hot kisses on the newly dried skin. I writhed beneath him, aching for his cock. He pushed my hands away as I reached for him, taking special care to dry me and then torture me with long silky kisses on my thighs. He spread my thighs wider as he cupped my ass, pulling me to his waiting mouth. My body jerked, my clit already sensitive from his touch. But his tongue made a fool out of his hand.
I moaned his name as he licked at me long and leisurely. I fisted his beautiful, blond hair, circling my hips as my orgasm built. He looked up at me as he tongued me, the heat in his eyes bringing his name across my lips in a prayer.
“This…” he said, sliding more fingers into me then licking me off the fingers he’d buried inside me. “This is so fucking good,” he murmured.
“Coming,” I said softly as my body shuddered.
My orgasm seemed to last forever as Aiden continued to bathe me with his tongue. I gripped his hair and forced his head up when he made no move to stop.
“Please, Aiden,” I begged.
He leaned down, filling my center with his talented tongue, pressing my stomach as he pushed it in further. I fisted the sheets, my body spilling again for him. When he was satisfied, he brought himself back to me, and I kissed him with so much fever he had to pull away to take a breath. Panting heavily, he looked down at me with need in his expression. I gripped him tightly in my hand, reveling in the naked feel of his impressive cock.
He reached over and dug through his nightstand, coming up with a condom. As soon as he was fitted, his body covered mine once again. He kissed me deeply and thrust himself inside as he invaded my mouth. My entire body arched off of the bed as he pulled out halfway and spread my legs further. He thrust again fully then stopped, letting me feel all of him. He stilled, so my eyes shot to his as he hooked my leg and pushed in deeper, filling me to the brink.
“To be deep inside this perfect pussy is what I want, indefinitely,” he said, circling his hips as he pulled out of me and thrust in again. I came, digging my nails into his arms, begging for more. He kept his pace slow as he filled me over and over, his lips caressing my skin, sucking my aching nipples. I gripped his ass, pulling him to me as I wrapped my legs tightly around him. He moaned as I met his thrusts and I felt him quicken and swell inside me. He gripped the headboard behind me, grinding himself into me as I tightened again beneath him.
“Fuck, Nina, baby.”
He let go as I shuddered with him. He collapsed in a heap on top of me as I took the opportunity to explore his perfectly toned arms and back. I caressed him as he gathered his breath then he looked up at me with a heart-stopping grin. I smiled back as he took my lips in a soft kiss.
He disappeared into the bathroom and came out with baby wipes. I gave him a questioning look.
“If it’s good enough for a baby’s ass, it’s good enough for ours,” he said with a chuckle.
“Sexy pillow talk,” I said with a grin.
After a wipe down with the baby wipes, we both collapsed in bed. He wrapped his arms around me.