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help myself to a glass of orange juice from the fridge then head out to the back patio.
I lo ve the view of the ocean from Aidan’s backyard. The water is so close to the house you can hear the waves lapping delicately along the shoreline. The smell of salt water always reminds me of home and a dull ache of longing comes unbidden at the thought of my family so far away. It’s times like now that I really wish I could talk to my mom - God how I miss her so much.
Curling up on one of the large patio lounges I tuck my knees under my chin, closing my eyes and savoring the salty breeze as it caresses my skin. The lingering feeling of unease gradually dissipates as I recall the passion we shared last night.
After texting Mia, I walked nervously into Aidan’s bedroom noting the absent of light with the exception of a bedside lamp spilling a muted soft glow around the room. My eyes caught the sight of Aidan’s dark suite jacket, dress shirt and tie thrown haphazardly over the richly upholstered wing back chair set by the corner of his room. My gaze than sought Aidan, he was naked from the waist up, his back to me as he stood looking out of the window both hands shoved into the pockets of his tailored pants. The light from the lamp cast an otherworldly glow over the defined muscles and smooth tanned expanse of his back. My God, he really was breathtakingly beautiful. Turning, Aidan caught me staring, a small triumphant smirk playing on his sensual lips.
Oh yeah, he so totally knew how he affected me, the rat!
“Come here Gabriella,” he commands, in a low husky voice laced with seduction.
Just the sound of his tone alone, sends a shiver of anticipation coursing through my veins. Reaching out, he pulls me up hard against him when I stop a few inches away from his body. One hand slides down cupping my butt and squeezing firmly, his other slices up, fisting the back of my head, flexing his long fingers into my scalp. His fervent touch ignites my own fervor causing an aroused gasp to escape my lips. Seizing the opportunity, Aidan slams his mouth down over mine, thrusting his tongue violently in, wildly exploring.
Wrapping my arms around his neck, I cling tightly, surrendering to his passionate assault, relishing in his scent, his taste, and the feel of his hands possessing me, owning me.
All too soon, Aidan breaks the kiss, his breath coming out harsh and quick.
“I need to be in you Gabriella, I can’t wait. This time I’m going to take you hard and fast because it’s killing me not to feel my cock driving into that sweet tight little cunt of yours,” he growls, with such need and desperation I swear I could come from his words alone.
“Oh God, Aidan I need you,” I whimper in response.
Reeling in his self-control marginally, his voice softens. “Afterwards baby, I promise we’ll take it slow”
Scooping me up in his arms he walks towards the king size bed nipping my bottom lip with his teeth, an unspoken promise of deliciously wicked things to come.
“You have way too many cloths on,” he says, sitting me on the edge of the bed.
Swiftly unbuttoning my blouse with a practice skill that makes me think jealous thoughts, he removes it, flinging it to the floor then reaches around unzipping my skirt.
“Lift up,” he orders, yanking my skirt off when I comply.
Pushing me back, he covers my body with his, supporting his weight on his arms that showcase his well defined biceps.
My breath speeds up as he lowers his head nuzzling his nose along the length of my breastbone. Instinctively my hands sink into his
I lo ve the view of the ocean from Aidan’s backyard. The water is so close to the house you can hear the waves lapping delicately along the shoreline. The smell of salt water always reminds me of home and a dull ache of longing comes unbidden at the thought of my family so far away. It’s times like now that I really wish I could talk to my mom - God how I miss her so much.
Curling up on one of the large patio lounges I tuck my knees under my chin, closing my eyes and savoring the salty breeze as it caresses my skin. The lingering feeling of unease gradually dissipates as I recall the passion we shared last night.
After texting Mia, I walked nervously into Aidan’s bedroom noting the absent of light with the exception of a bedside lamp spilling a muted soft glow around the room. My eyes caught the sight of Aidan’s dark suite jacket, dress shirt and tie thrown haphazardly over the richly upholstered wing back chair set by the corner of his room. My gaze than sought Aidan, he was naked from the waist up, his back to me as he stood looking out of the window both hands shoved into the pockets of his tailored pants. The light from the lamp cast an otherworldly glow over the defined muscles and smooth tanned expanse of his back. My God, he really was breathtakingly beautiful. Turning, Aidan caught me staring, a small triumphant smirk playing on his sensual lips.
Oh yeah, he so totally knew how he affected me, the rat!
“Come here Gabriella,” he commands, in a low husky voice laced with seduction.
Just the sound of his tone alone, sends a shiver of anticipation coursing through my veins. Reaching out, he pulls me up hard against him when I stop a few inches away from his body. One hand slides down cupping my butt and squeezing firmly, his other slices up, fisting the back of my head, flexing his long fingers into my scalp. His fervent touch ignites my own fervor causing an aroused gasp to escape my lips. Seizing the opportunity, Aidan slams his mouth down over mine, thrusting his tongue violently in, wildly exploring.
Wrapping my arms around his neck, I cling tightly, surrendering to his passionate assault, relishing in his scent, his taste, and the feel of his hands possessing me, owning me.
All too soon, Aidan breaks the kiss, his breath coming out harsh and quick.
“I need to be in you Gabriella, I can’t wait. This time I’m going to take you hard and fast because it’s killing me not to feel my cock driving into that sweet tight little cunt of yours,” he growls, with such need and desperation I swear I could come from his words alone.
“Oh God, Aidan I need you,” I whimper in response.
Reeling in his self-control marginally, his voice softens. “Afterwards baby, I promise we’ll take it slow”
Scooping me up in his arms he walks towards the king size bed nipping my bottom lip with his teeth, an unspoken promise of deliciously wicked things to come.
“You have way too many cloths on,” he says, sitting me on the edge of the bed.
Swiftly unbuttoning my blouse with a practice skill that makes me think jealous thoughts, he removes it, flinging it to the floor then reaches around unzipping my skirt.
“Lift up,” he orders, yanking my skirt off when I comply.
Pushing me back, he covers my body with his, supporting his weight on his arms that showcase his well defined biceps.
My breath speeds up as he lowers his head nuzzling his nose along the length of my breastbone. Instinctively my hands sink into his
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