Unforgettable Love (Journey of Love 3)

A few minutes later, we were both pulling air into our lungs as the hot water poured over us while Aaron’s dick twitched inside of me. “Please tell me you weren’t lying when you said no one was home.”

Letting out a laugh, Aaron kissed my lips quickly. “I promise, they’re all gone.”

Aaron pulled out of me as I let out a whimper. I loved the feeling of him inside me. It was almost becoming addictive.

Grabbing the soap and a washcloth, Aaron began cleaning my entire body while Princess barked outside the shower. “I think she’s jealous,” Aaron said as he cupped my face with his hands. “You realize she’s gonna want her mommy around more often.”

Lifting my eyebrows, I said, “You mean I can take her home with me sometimes?”

Aaron’s face fell and then he laughed his ass off. “You’re not taking my dog from me.”

“I bought her!”

“For me!”

Shrugging my shoulders, I gave him a sexy smile. “I guess we’ll have to work out visitation for me. Princess and I have grown close after our trip down here and then this morning’s bonding time.”

Aaron’s face lit up. “You could move in with me.”

My mouth dropped open. “Um . . . don’t you think that is moving a tad bit too fast, Mr. Walker?”

Pulling me to him, Aaron nestled his face into my neck as I felt his dick growing hard again. “Hmm . . . I’m sure we can work something out, Ms. Jackson.”

It wasn’t lost on me that Aaron didn’t call me Mrs. A few more days. A few more days and I’d be forever free from Robert and could start my life over. “I like the sound of that.”

Aaron turned off the shower, grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my body. Pulling me to him, he said, “I want to take you somewhere today.”

Giving him a shy smile, I nodded my head. “Okay. What about the questions for the hearing?”

“Tonight, my father has it planned to go over the questions. Today, you belong to me.”

Chewing on my bottom lip, I said, “I hope I belong to you all the time, not just today.”

Pushing my hair back, Aaron’s eyes roamed across my face. “You do, princess.”

Holding my index finger up, I chuckled, “There is one small problem we need to take care of first.”

Aaron wiggled his eyebrows. “My hard dick? Which by the way, I would not put in the category of small.”

Rolling my eyes, I shook my head as I slapped Aaron on the chest. “No. Not your hard dick, and no, Mr. Walker, it is indeed not small.”

“The problem then?” Aaron asked as he dropped his towel and gave me a naughty smile.

Trying not to let his amazing body take over all my thoughts, I tilted my head and gave him a slight smile. “I’m not too sure I’m down with the dog and I sharing names.”

CLOUD NINE. I SERIOUSLY FELT as if I was floating around on cloud nine. After making love to Sierra, we got dressed and headed downstairs. Feeding both my girls, I put Princess in her crate after a quick walk on the beach and then made a phone call. Today was going to be about Sierra and nothing else. No ex-husband, no hearing, no stress. Just us.

As we drove to the bay side of the island, Sierra talked my ear off. Sex brought out the chatty side to Sierra. My face was beginning to hurt from smiling so much.

“So, where are we going exactly?” Sierra asked as she ran her thumb across my skin, causing a tingling sensation each time.

“It’s a surprise,” I said as I squeezed her hand.

Taking a quick peek at Sierra, she smiled. I knew her fucker of an ex-husband never did shit for her. My plan was to shower her with love and attention every chance I got.

Turning down the private road, I stopped at the security station.

“Aaron Walker,” I said as he typed in my name.

“Yes, Mr. Walker, welcome back. Enjoy your day on the water.”

Nodding, I gave him a quick smile.

“Day on the water? Are we going out on the bay?” I could hear the excitement laced in Sierra’s words.

Laughing, I shook my head. “You’ll see, baby.”

Two minutes later, I was pulling into the parking lot of the yacht club. My father had taught Em and I how to sail the moment we learned to walk. It was one of my greatest passions and one I didn’t get to play with very often.

Opening Sierra’s door, I held my hand out and helped her out of my truck. Wrapping my arm around her waist, I led her toward the docks. “We’re going sailing?” she asked as she gave me the biggest smile. My heart was soaring and I prayed liked hell Sierra’s was too.

“Yep,” I said as I tried to think about anything other than making love to Sierra on the water. I’d never brought anyone other than a few of my friends out on our boat. Sandy had begged me to take her out on the boat, and a few times I almost did, but stopped myself. The water was my escape. I loved it and I knew I wanted to share that with the person I saw my future with. It never felt right with Sandy.

Sierra was different. I wanted more than anything to experience this moment with her. And hopefully check off one of the items on her sex bucket list.

“How long have you been sailing?” Sierra asked as we walked up to the locked gate. Entering in the access code, I pushed the gate open and gave her wink.

“Why? You nervous?” I asked.

Shrugging her shoulders, Sierra looked straight down the dock. “I’ve never been on a sailboat before, so I just want to make sure I’m not handing my life over to you.”

Laughing, I shook my head. “I would never put you in danger.”

“Awe . . . so someone else will be operating the boat?”

Stopping, I pulled Sierra into me and cupped her face as I brought my lips to hers. “I want to kiss you.”

Licking her lips, Sierra said, “Then kiss me.”

“You don’t understand, Sierra. I want to kiss you under the moonlight in a parking lot. I want to kiss you on a dance floor, in the bed of my truck, in my kitchen, in the middle of a restaurant.” Running my thumb across her soft skin, I closed my eyes and whispered, “Most of all I want to kiss you out on the water. Just you and me.”

Opening my eyes, I gazed into Sierra’s baby blues. Swallowing hard, Sierra took a hold of my arms and whispered, “I like the sound of all of that. But . . . I’m waiting for that kiss.”

Slamming my lips to Sierra’s, she wrapped her arms around me as we got lost in our kiss. Pulling back slowly, Sierra looked into my eyes and smiled. “Do you know how pissed I’m going to be if I wake up and this is all just a dream?”

Shaking my head, I grabbed a handful of Sierra’s hair and pulled her head back, exposing her neck to me. I ran my tongue along her neck and over to ear as she let out a soft whimper. “The moment I sink my dick deep inside you again, you will have no doubt how wide awake you are.”

“Aaron,” Sierra whispered from her lips as I smiled against her skin. I loved hearing my name from her lips.

Breaking our contact, I took a few steps back as Sierra seemed to wobble before getting her balance. “You ready to get your sea legs on, baby?”

Giving me a smile that about knocked me over, Sierra nodded and said, “Never been more ready.”

As we walked down the dock, I watched as Sierra’s eyes grew bigger and bigger. I knew she was wondering which one was ours. My father had bought this boat about six years ago and Em and I were the only ones to take it out anymore.

“Aaron!”

Glancing up, I saw Pat walking toward us wearing a huge smile. I already knew what he was thinking. I had finally brought a girl out onto the boat.

Taking a quick look at Sierra, Pat looked back to me and shook his head. “Finally. Jesus, I was starting to worry about you.”

Letting out a laugh, I reached my hand out and shook his hand. Turning to Sierra, I said, “Sierra, this is Pat Williams. He manages the docks and takes care of my father’s girl.”

Sierra smiled as she shook Pat’s hand. “It’s a pleasure

to meet you, Pat.”

“The pleasure is all mine, Sierra,” Pat said with a wink.

Sierra turned and looked at me with a questioning look. “Your father’s girl?”

Grinning, I nodded and then pointed to the ninety-foot schooner docked at the very end on the right. “My father’s girl.”

Sierra turned and looked at the sailboat. “Mother of God. That is huge.”

Pulling her to me, I whispered into her ear, “What every man wants to hear, baby.”

Sierra giggled as she slapped my chest.

“Everything ready to go, Pat?” I asked as we began walking to the boat.

“Just as you asked. The seas are amazingly calm, but you know the drill.”

Nodding, I shook Pat’s hand once more. “Thanks, man. I’ll see you when we get back.”

Sierra stopped and spun around. “Wait. You’re not going with us?”

Pat gave Sierra an amused smile and shook his head. “No ma’am.”

Sierra looked between Pat and me as she asked, “Who’s gonna sail the boat?”

Placing my hands over my heart, I shook my head. “I’m gutted you have zero confidence in me, Ms. Jackson. It’s you, me and That’s My Girl.” My father had the name of the boat changed in honor of my mother.

Sierra’s eyes widened. “You can do this by yourself?”