by Iona Rose
Aidan brings me right to the edge of a climax and then he releases my nipple and scoots back up the bed, kissing me hard on the lips. I melt into his kiss, moving my hips now almost instinctively rather than to tease him. I can feel his hard cock rubbing over my clit as I writhe around and my climax explodes through me. I make a moaning sound, muffled by Aidan’s kiss as fire floods my body, lighting me up from the inside out.
I have to pull my mouth from his and I press my face against his neck to muffle the sounds coming from me unbidden. I am riding on the waves of pleasure as they crash over me leaving me feeling disorientated and frozen against Aidan’s body.
When I feel like I can move again, I run my tongue lightly down Aidan’s neck and then over his shoulder and down his chest. I scoot backwards, still running my tongue over his salty tasting skin.
I stop when my mouth reaches Aidan’s cock. I grip it in my fist and push my lips over the tip, swirling my tongue over it. Aidan’s hands fist up at his sides as I lower my head, taking him right into my mouth. I bob my head, moving my lips and tongue up and down Aidan’s length. He moans quietly as I get into a rhythm, working him mercilessly.
I start to move my fist in time with my mouth, my movements getting faster. Aidan’s quiet moans spur me on, and I reach up with my other hand and begin to caress his balls. He moans louder. I am so caught up in pleasuring him, that for a moment, I allow myself to forget about Nadia in the other room, forget about being quiet and just lose myself in the moment.
I go to town on Aidan and I feel his cock twitch, the first salty wave of his cum spurting into my mouth. I swallow it, still sucking on him. I am rewarded with another spurt and still I suck, wanting to suck him dry, greedily drinking down his cum.
Finally, I stop and I come up onto my knees. I wipe my mouth on the back of my hand as I look down at Aidan. His eyes are heavy with lust, a sated grin on his face. His hair is mussed up and he looks so sexy that I feel a jolt of electricity flow through me just at the sight of him. His chest is rising and falling quickly as he pants for breath and I watch it for a moment, admiring the defined muscles there.
Aidan pushes himself up onto his elbows, that lazy grin still on his face. I move back up his body and lean down to meet him. Our lips meld together, our kiss passionate and raw, communicating our desperate need for each other without words. Aidan wraps his arms around me and flips me onto my back. He pulls his lips from mine and smiles down at me.
“Your turn,” he grins.
He moves downwards across the mattress, scooting between my legs. He leans forward, grasping my inner thighs. He pushes my legs further apart and then he moves flat onto his front, his face pressed into my mound. I gasp as his tongue finds my swollen clit and begins to move. Instantly my body is on the verge of a climax again as Aidan expertly works me, varying the pace between a full on assault of my senses and a slower, more relaxed movement. He seems to sense exactly when to change the pace to keep me right on the edge of an orgasm without letting me go over and fully experience it.
It is both frustrating and delicious and I am floating on a wave of desire and pleasure. He keeps going, and I don’t know which way is up. All I know is that I need the release my orgasm will bring me and I need it now. I scoot down a little bit, moving closer to Aidan, pressing myself tightly against his face. I wrap my legs around his shoulders, holding him in place.
His tongue laps me slowly, moving my clit from side to side. I can hardly breathe from the anticipation of the orgasm that’s almost upon me. I close my eyes and suck in an almost painful breath as Aidan slows the pace once more.
I can’t take this teasing any longer and I tighten my thighs, tightening my hold on Aidan, and I begin to thrust my hips, forcing Aidan to up the pace. He takes my lead and licks my clit fast and hard and even when I stop thrusting, he doesn’t slow the pace. I am hurtling towards my orgasm, my body pulsing and tingling, poised and ready for the pleasure to flood through me.
My orgasm slams through me, starting in my clit and my stomach and then spreading out through the rest of my body. I can feel my pussy clenching, warm juices running from it. My clit is pulsing, my stomach is contracting and every part of my body tingles with heat. Still Aidan is working me, keeping me in the throes of my orgasm, not letting me relax and catch my breath for even a second.
I can see red spots dancing in front of my eyes. They flicker in time with the pulses of pleasure going through me. I can’t breathe, I can’t move. All of my muscles are rigid, holding me in place while my senses are battered, assaulted with deliciousness. The red spots get bigger and I feel my eyes rolling back in my head. For a second, everything goes black and then my eyes fly open, my head spinning deliriously as my body pulses.
Finally, when I don’t think I can take anymore, Aidan reaches up and disentangles my legs from his shoulders and moves his face away from me. I lay in place, my heart racing, finally able to breathe again. I suck in a giant lungful of air and the dizziness begins to fade. I keep gasping and panting, trying to come back to myself. I feel like I came undone during my orgasm. I have never felt anything like that before in my life, and even as I recover from it, I’m already craving the moment when I will feel it again.
Aidan crawls back up my body and kisses me. I can taste myself on his lips, on his tongue. I run my hands over the smooth muscles of his back, pressing him tighter against me. Without warning, Aidan pushes his cock inside of me and I gasp as he fills me up once more.
He begins to move his hips, thrusting into me, and my body follows his lead, settling into his rhythm, working with him in perfect tandem. He moves faster, his cock rubbing over my g-spot with each stroke and I can feel another orgasm coming on. I push my hands into Aidan’s hair as I come, balling it into my fists and tugging on it as pleasure once more floods through me.
I cry out his name and then I remember myself and bite down on the inside of my bottom lip to keep from crying out again. I can hear myself making a whimpering sound as Aidan pumps into me. He is moving faster now and I feel his body tense up as he hits his orgasm. His body goes stiff, and he moans against my neck as he comes hard once more.
We lay in place for a moment and then Aidan rolls off me and we lay in the darkness, panting for breath.
“Holy fucking shit,” I whisper when I trust myself to speak again.
“Yeah I reckon that about sums it up,” Aidan grins.
He rolls onto his side and props himself up on one elbow, looking down on me. He leans in and we kiss, a tender kiss this time. He strokes my cheek when he pulls his lips back from mine.
“You’re beautiful,” he says.
I feel my cheeks flush at his compliment and I just shake my head. He laughs softly.
“Yeah you are,” he says.
He kisses me again and then he lays down and I roll onto my side so that I’m facing him. He puts his arm around me and pulls me closer.
“Just so you know,” I whisper. “You can cancel dinner anytime if it means we get to do that later.”
Aidan laughs softly, his breath warm on my face.
“In that case, I reckon we’ll be cancelling breakfast in the morning,” he says.
I feel a delicious shiver go through me at his words. I don’t know if I can wait until the morning to have him again, but my body is spent and I accept that I don’t have the energy to so much as move an inch, let alone do that again right now.
I close my eyes, enjoying the weight of Aidan’s arm on my waist, breathing in the scent of him. Laying here like this feels more right than anything I have ever done before in my life and I know that I will never get tired of Aidan, never lose that spark that we have between us, and I know that whatever the future might hold for me, I see Aidan in it.
Aidan
The alarm on my phone blares out, pulling me out of a dream where Erika and I were getting pretty hot and heavy. I reach out to shut off the alarm but my phone isn’t on my bedside table. I sit up, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes and I se
e I’m not at home. A smile curls over my lips when I remember where I am and what happened last night. I’m at Nadia’s place, in Erika’s bed. I came here after … No. I’m not going to let memories of my encounter with Jeremy ruin this moment.
I jump out of bed and grab my jeans, taking my phone from the pocket and silencing my alarm. I turn back to the bed and I see I am alone in the room. Erika is gone. I open the bedroom door a crack and listen. I hear water running and I figure Erika must be in the shower. I move back to her bed and slip back beneath the covers. I sit up, my back pressed against the headboard. I know if I let myself lay back down, I’ll end up falling asleep again and I have to be at work soon. I don’t want to miss my chance to have some time with Erika before I have to leave.
I imagine Erika in the shower, water and soap suds running over her skin. I imagine myself in there with her, running my hands over her slick body, kissing her wet lips. I imagine myself lifting her up, her legs wrapping around my waist, and us fucking hard underneath the shower spray.
I’m hard at the thought of it. I debate going to Erika, but I don’t know how she’ll feel about the idea with Nadia here so I force myself to stay where I am. I can’t stop myself from thinking about how good it would feel though, the heat of the water, the heat of Erika. Her slick wet pussy, her wetness there nothing to do with the shower. I can almost hear her purring my name as her pussy clenches around my cock as she comes hard.
God she came hard last night. I made her body sing, made her feel things I don’t think she’d ever felt before. And my God did she do the same for me. She woke parts of my body up that I didn’t even know I had. She made me feel like I was flying, soaring through the clouds on a wave of ecstasy. I need to have her. Now.
My cock is so hard it’s almost uncomfortable and I’m tempted to reach down and grab it, but I resist the urge. I want to save myself for Erika. I want to be ready to give her a repeat of last night the second she walks back into the room.
I try to think about something else, anything to stop myself from being too eager, but I can’t do it. My head is full of Erika. My skin still smells of her. She is consuming me and it feels so damned good. I know we haven’t known each for very long, but I already know that I have never felt this way about anyone before. I have never met anyone who consumes both my waking thoughts and my dreams so completely.
A pulse of excitement goes through me when I hear the bathroom door click open. I am almost holding my breath with delicious anticipation as the door handle of the bedroom pushes down and then the door opens and Erika is in the room, a vision of beauty. Her hair is dripping wet, and she’s naked except for a fluffy white towel that she’s wrapped around herself. She smiles at me when she sees I am awake.
I don’t speak. I just push the sheet off me and go to her. I pull the towel away in one swift movement, dropping it to the ground and pulling Erika against me. She doesn’t resist me. Her lips seek out mine as insistently as mine seek out hers. I kiss her, a full passionate kiss that sends my cock into overdrive once more. I kiss her for a long time, my hands roaming over her body as hers roam over mine. When I can’t take the waiting any longer, I spin her around in my arms, pulling her back against me.
I run my fingers down the front of her body, running them between her breasts and over her flat stomach until I come to her pussy. I push my fingers between her lips and find her clit. She gasps as I press on it, a pained sound, and I ease up the pressure.
“Keep going,” she whispers. “I’m just a little tender after last night that’s all.”
I don’t need telling twice once I know I’m not really hurting her. I work her clit, making her gasp again. Her pained gasping sounds turn into gasps of pleasure and I can feel how wet she is. Her juices coat my fingers, leaving them deliciously sticky.
My cock is on fire, and I can hardly breathe in anticipation of sinking into Erika’s warm depths. I can’t wait any longer. I start to walk forward, moving Erika with me until we’re almost at the wall. I put my hands on her shoulders, pushing her forward. She seems to know what I want and she bends at the waist, bracing her palms on the wall.
I run my fingers back through her lips, spreading her wetness around and then I push against her thighs, spreading her legs further open. She is a vision, bent over, her glistening pussy on display. I swallow hard as I push inside of her and begin to thrust. She thrusts with me, pushing herself back onto me with a passionate force that sends shivers running through my body.
I reach around her, teasing one of her nipples between my fingers. My other hand goes back to her clit, my fingers finding it as though I am drawn right to it. I work her as I thrust. I know she’s getting close to coming when I feel her body tensing up and hear the little gasping sound her breathing makes.
I slam into her again and her pussy tightens around me, holding me in place for a second. A shudder goes through Erika’s whole body as she moans and when her knees give way, I catch her around the waist, stopping her from falling. I pull her upper body back up against my own and step closer to the wall, bracing my palms on it on either side of Erika.
I pump into her until I can’t hold back any longer. I come hard, my orgasm screaming through my body, turning my muscles to delicious jelly. I whisper Erika’s name against her neck as I come.
I slip out of her and she turns in my arms, clinging to me, breathless. I move backwards, bringing her back to the bed where we both collapse beside each other.
“That was a perfect start to the day,” Erika says after a moment. She rolls towards me and lays with her head on my chest. “But there’s one problem.”
“What’s that?” I ask.
I’m not concerned. Her tone is light and joking and I don’t think there’s really a problem.
“How do we top that? When your day starts that well, it can only go downhill right?” she says.
“I’m not sure that’s true,” I say.
“Oh really?” Erika says, lifting her head and looking at me with a smile. “So what do you suggest?”
“I suggest you meet me after work tonight and come back to my place with me and I’ll show you what comes next,” I say. “Let’s just call that a warm up.”
Erika grins at me and leans in to kiss me.
“I like the sound of that,” she says. She pauses and then grins again. “So how long do you have before work? Because I could sure use another warm up right about now.”
I check my watch and groan.
“Shit. I have like half an hour,” I say. “And in that time I have to shower and get to the hospital.”
She moves aside a little reluctantly and I stand up, already missing the warmth of Erika’s body against mine.
“Are you sure I can’t tempt you to be a little late?” she asks.
“Believe me, I’m tempted, but I really do have to get moving,” I say.
I make no move to leave the room. Looking at her laying on the bed, her thighs parted, is too mesmerising to walk away from. She grins at me and runs her fingers up her inner thigh.
“Are you sure?” she asks. “You’re not even a tiny bit tempted to stay?”
I moan and climb back onto the bed beside her.
“I’ll make my shower super quick,” I say as she giggles and grabs me, pulling me down on top of her.
Erika
I grab Aidan and pull him down on top of me, giggling at his reluctance to leave me. My giggles are cut short as Aidan’s mouth comes down over mine. My lips tingle where they touch his, and I am instantly ready for him once more. I don’t think there will ever be a time when I’m not instantly ready for him. He has a way to set my soul on fire just by looking at him, just by being near him. Hell, just by thinking about him. I have never known anything like it and although it scares me a little bit to have fallen for him so quickly, I also love the way he can make me feel.
I don’t want him to go, but I know he has to and I know we don’t have much time so I don’t waste any of the time we do have before
I grab his cock. I move my fist up and down it, loving the sound of Aidan’s moans as he moves his mouth from mine and kisses my neck. I move my hand quickly, bringing him to the edge and when I know he’s almost there, I guide his hard cock towards my pussy.
I am already dripping wet, the remnants of the delicious orgasm I just had and the result of our passionate kisses, and Aidan slips inside of me with ease. He moves his hips, thrusting inside of me and I match his thrusts, needing him to go deeper, to fill me all of the way up. God I love the way he fills me up, the way we become one as he moves within me.
My orgasm is already bubbling up inside of me, threatening to spill over and leave me breathless. I can see Aidan is almost there too and so I hold myself back, waiting for him to hit his stride so we can come together. It’s hard to hold myself back. I am so turned on and my body is thrumming with the need to come, but I manage it. Just barely.
As Aidan’s face contorts with pleasure and he makes a low moaning sound in the back of his throat, I let go and pleasure floods my whole body. My pussy tightens around Aidan’s rigid cock and he moans again as my tightness draws his orgasm out, making it more intense and making it last longer than it usually would. I grip Aidan to me with my thighs as another wave of pleasure washes over me, and then I start to come down, drifting down lazily on a bed of sated warmth.
Aidan kisses me quickly on the mouth and then he pushes himself up. I watch his chest muscles and his arm muscles as they tighten when he pushes himself up. His body is fantastic and I want to reach out and touch it, to lick him all over.
“I really do need to get in the shower now,” he says.
“I know,” I smile. “Go.”
I watch him as he wraps my discarded towel around his waist and then he leaves the room. I lay in place on the bed for a moment and then I get up and start to get dressed. I pick Aidan’s clothes up from the floor where they fell last night and lay them out on the bed for him. When he comes back to get dressed, I am blow drying my hair.