by Violet Paige
“That was amazing. You’ll have to thank your cook for me,” she said finishing off her glass.
“Mm,” I said not wanting to take my eyes off of her. “I have to admit. I’m still pretty hungry.”
“Yeah? For what?” Lilly retorted with a raise of her brow.
“You,” I said stone cold serious. “This time, though, I am taking you upstairs and doing it properly.”
I grabbed her hand not waiting for a response. She willingly followed me up the set of stairs to the second floor and back to the master bedroom.
Twenty
Lilly
I followed along the hallways behind Barrett enjoying the view. I let him walk me to the master bedroom where the walls were yet again plain and the only decoration was his king size bed. He walked me over to it silently.
Standing me in front of his massive bed, he began to undress me one piece at a time. I watched and enjoyed the feel of his touch as he first slipped off my shirt and then my jeans. He didn’t stop there. He kissed just above the line of my undies before slipping them down too.
I let my hands run through his hair while he was down on his knees before me. It didn’t take much encouragement before his mouth was on my pussy again. He kissed and licked my insides folds with his warm tongue in a way that I didn’t think even possible.
It was causing too much in me, but I wasn’t ready. I lifted his head to bring his mouth to mind. His body trailed up and down my naked frame with the tips of his fingers while I explored his mouth. He tasted sweet and a little salty. Between that and the wine, I was beginning to really go crazy with need.
He released my lips to step back and remove my last article of clothing. With my breast free from their confines he looked my whole naked body over.
“You’re so beautiful,” he said before stepping forward and taking my mouth again.
I reached down and started to undo the buttons of his shirt. I wanted to feel his naked skin against my body. He helped me fumble with the rest of them and removed his shirt. He nudged me back to sit on the bed and I did so.
I looked up at his greek god frame as he pulled at the waste of his pants and removed the rest of his clothes in one fluid motion. His member was already hard and ready.
He took a step forward, but I came to the edge of the bed grabbing his dick with my hand. After all the times that he had spent pleasuring me, I wanted to do the same for him.
He massaged his hands into my hair as I slipped his hard shaft between my lips. He hissed satisfaction as I stroked his dick with my tongue. I pulled back sucking hard so that a little bead of cum expressed from the tip.
I looked up at him to make sure he was watching. He was looking down at me full of need. With my eyes on his I let my tongue gently lick up his cum on his tip.
“Fuck, Lilly!" he said just above a whisper.
It was entirely satisfying to see that I was driving him wild just as he had done to me.
He pushed me down on the bed however and came to lay on top of me. Spinning me around so that my cunt was at his eye level and his dick was at mine.
I took it greedily as he spread my legs and came down on me. I moaned against his shaft from his touch. I felt his body tighten in response to the vibration of the sound.
We were so wild and hungry I didn’t think there was anything I wouldn’t let this man do to my body. The ecstasy of feeling his hard erection plunge deep into my mouth with the feeling of his tongue licking and teasing my pussy was too much.
It took all I had not to open my mouth and scream when I let my release go. Instead I bore my teeth and gently scraped up his shaft as my body contracted under desire.
“Oh,” he moaned in return against me.
He didn’t wait for me to come down like he had before. Instead, with the simple ease of moving a file across his desk, he flipped me back around and dug his dick deep between my legs.
I was still mid orgasm and did scream this time with pleasure as he began his pumping pace.
“You’re so wet,” he moaned as he grabbed my hips and thrust in deeper, “I just can’t get enough of it.”
“Oh Barrett,” I moaned in return. “Take whatever you want. I’m yours.”
He opened his eyes smiling down at me.
“Whatever I want?” He asked with a raised brow.
I nodded my head having no idea and no care what he meant by it.
He pulled out and flipped me over all in one motion. Lifting my ass high into the air I thought he was going to take me again like he did on the exam room table.
This time instead of his finger siding between my cheeks, however, I felt his hard dick still slick with my own juices.
“Tell me if its too much,” he warned.
I nodded my answer. I couldn’t talk my body was so tense with desire. I didn’t care if it hurt, I needed him in every part of me.
He rubbed his dick first along my hole teasing with the sensation. Then I felt him slowly slip it inside. I gasped from the felling. First it was just the tip then he pulled back. Next he started to move down the shaft with every dip of his dick inside me.
“You’re so tight,” he moaned.
He reached his hand in front and I felt his fingers dip in me there as his hard shaft continued its gradual descent down my backside.
With each thrust he sunk in deeper and I only wanted more. I arched my back and leaned my hips into him urging him to push the whole length in.
“I’m too big, baby. I don’t want to hurt you,” he said with a deep restrain in his voice.
I could tell it was taking all his will power not to put his whole length in.
“I don’t care,” I moaned back. “Give me all of you. I want it all inside me.”
He moved slowly but this time he did arch his dick into the hilt. I sighed in satisfaction as he pulled out and repeated the process. Again and again he plugged his full length into by backside.
“Barrett,” I whispered feeling his dick swell with every stroke.
He reached up with his thumb and rubbed my bean in a soft circle as he arched his hips and dug into me one last time. I screamed into the sheets as I came in a full explosion with him. He had steadied himself against my backside, with his hands at my hips.
Once we were both done releasing all our juices, he slowly slipped his dick out of me. It was the first time I actually felt the discomfort of the action. I could barely move. He seemed to know this and he gently rolled me to the side.
Scooting us both up, he pulled free the blankets from the bed and settled me on the pillow.
“Don’t move,” he said getting up from the bed.
I was so spent I didn’t think I could if I wanted to. Instead I watched his body slip into the bathroom and come back out with a small bowl and cloth. He laid me down on my back and spread my legs. Setting between them he dipped the cloth in the water.
Slowly he rubbed me down from front to back wit the warm water that smelled of lavender. It was so tender and loving I could do nothing else but watch him work. Finally when he was satisfied to have cleaned up the damage done, he put the items away.
Crawling into bed, he pulled my backside against his chest. Wrapping both arms around me he pulled me in tight and kissed my hair softly. To be so completely spent and then perfectly taken care of, I had no words left in me. I closed my eyes and drifted pleasantly off to sleep.
Twenty-One
Barrett
I woke with the sun creeping in through the blinds and the feel of Lilly’s naked body fitted perfectly against me. I didn’t want to wake her and ruin this moment. Instead, I pulled her in tighter and kissed the back of her neck.
She rustled at the soft movement nonetheless and rolled over wild haired and sleepy eyed. She was absolutely mesmerizing. Before I could even open my mouth to tell her so, she shot up like a bolt in bed.
“What time is it!” She said in a panic.
“Uh,” I looked over at the clock. “Just after six.”
“Shit!” she said rolling out of bed.
She was frantically searching the floor for her clothes. I sat up and watched her.
“Somewhere you have to be?” I asked enjoying the view. “I am capable of making coffee and breakfast if you have time for it first.”
“No, I’m sorry,” she said as she hobbled into her jeans. “I told Aria I wouldn’t be out late. I don’t know why Em didn’t call last night. The dance recital I told you about is today and Aria is all kinds of stressed over it.”
Part of me wanted to ask to come. But I knew it wasn’t right. I still wasn’t supposed to know she was my baby too.
I opened my mouth to say something when the buzzer downstairs caught my attention instead. I slipped into my own pair of sweatpants before running downstairs to see who could possibly be buzzing in this early on a Saturday.
“Hello? Barrett?" My mother’s voice called from the other end of the com.
Shit! I had totally forgotten that my parents had planned a visit this weekend.
“Hey, Mom. You’re here,” I said trying not to act surprised.
“He was expecting us wasn’t he?” I heard my father’s voice say.
“Yeah, I just forgot your flight was this early.”
“You’ll never guess who we ran into and just had to bring along?” My mother continued louder than was necessary into the wall piece. “Sophia!”
Fuck!
“Oh great,” I lied into the com. I pushed the button to buzz them in to the elevator. “Come on up.”
“Who was that?” Lilly said coming down the stairs behind me.
I turned to her, now completely frazzled.
“So that’s my parents. I forgot they were coming up for the weekend.”
“Oh,” she said just as surprised as I was.
“Is Sophia your sister then?” she asked slipping her shoes on.
“No. Remember when I said I kinda had a thing with a family friend but it really was just my parents pushing it?”
“That is who Sophia is?” Lilly responded surprised.
“Yeah, I’m really sorry to do this, but…” I hesitated. I didn’t want to tell her to leave, but this was going to be awkward enough without having to explain Lilly to my parents.
“No, that’s fine. I have to go anyway,” Lilly said a little ruffled.
“I’m really sorry. I’ll explain it all later. There is a set of stairs off the kitchen.”
I walked her back there. This was not the pushy goodbye I was hoping to give her. In fact I was hoping we could have at least had a replay of last night one more time before I let her out of my sight again.
I heard the elevator ding in the front of the house and my mother’s voice calling out.
“I’m really sorry,” I said giving her a quick kiss before turning and running to meet my parents.
The last thing I wanted was them to come find me.
“There you are,” my mother said when I ran out to greet them. “You look like you just woke up,” she said pulling me into a hug.
“I did,” I responded.
“Well are you happy to see us. Bill aren’t you happy to see your son?” My mother nudged at Dad.
He gave a non-committal grunt as he looked around the place.
“At least you got it mostly livable here,” was all he said.
“And of course your fiancé, Sophia,” Mom said stepping aside to reveal her standing behind them. “I bet you are happy to see her at least.
I prayed to God that Lilly didn’t just hear my mother say that. The closing of the door afterward told me I probably wasn’t so lucky.
“What was that? Do you have a cat or something?” Mom asked trying to look passed me and to the direction of the kitchen.
“Nothing,” I said shoving them the opposite direction. “Have a seat, I’ll make some coffee. You must be exhausted after your flight.”
Twenty-Two
Lilly
I was doing my best to keep my wits around me as I drove back to my place. All I kept thinking was that I had just made the biggest mistake of my life. He had a fucking fiancé.
I thanked my lucky stars I hadn’t been dumb enough to tell him who Aria really was to him.
I walked up the steps to my apartment and took a deep breath before walking in. I couldn’t give away what had just happened. Walking in the door I found Emma asleep on the couch. The sound of my entrance woke her up.
“Hey,” she said rubbing the sleep out of her eyes.
“Hey, I’m sorry I was out all night. I didn’t plan to.”
“I figured you would,” she responded stretching and yawning.
“Well Aria didn’t. She is going to be so pissed at me.”
“She is fine. Plus she has that show thing so she won’t even have time to be mad at you. How was it with Dr. Dreamy though?” she added as I plopped down on the couch next to her.
“Well,” I said slowly. “I thought it was going really good. But then…” I didn’t even know how to put it all into words.
“What?”
“Well we woke up, I was rushing out and someone buzzed. I guess he forgot his parents were coming to town this weekend, oh and yeah they brought his fiancé as a surprise.”
“His what?”
“Yeah. He had told me that there was this girl, a family friend kind of thing, but he had said it was all over. That his family wanted them together but she didn’t want to keep waiting around for him.”
“Apparently she is still waiting around if she showed up at his freaking door. What did he do?”
“I don’t know. I left. I mean she is his fiancé! How do you tell someone that the relationship is over if you are going to marry them.”
“Maybe it’s some kind of misunderstanding?” Em said trying to reach for some sense out of it all.
“How do you misunderstand that? And why the hell would his parents fly up with her if it wasn’t true. I mean this guy…I…I can’t believe how much I let him in. I almost told him about Aria.”
“So what are you going to do now?” Emma asked softly.
“Hell if I know! What should I do, I mean other then never talk to him again.”
“What about telling Aria.”
I gave Emma a look of betrayal.
“I mean it. We both know she isn’t buying the SEAL story any more. Sure the guy might be an ass, and I mean might, but at the same time Aria deserves to know the truth about her dad.”
“My dad,” a voice called from the hall.
I turned to see a sleepy head half stumbling down the hall. The shock of what she heard was waking her up pretty quick.
“You said tell me the truth about my dad, what does that mean?” she looked at me accusingly.
“Look, honey. I said reaching out for her to come over, “I told you yesterday. The thing with your dad is really complicated and hard to explain.”
She didn’t move from her spot.
“But he isn’t dead. He wasn’t some SEAL that died on deployment was he?”
“No,” I said softly.
Before I could say more she turned and slammed her door behind her. I cringed at the sound but could not blame her for being upset.
Emma got up from the couch and collected her stuff.
“I’ll let you two talk this out,” she said grabbing her purse and keys. “She'll be okay once she calms down a bit.”
“I’ll see you at the show okay,” she added giving me a hug.
“Shit, the recital. I hope I just didn’t ruin this day for her.”
“It will be okay. I promise no matter what we’ll find a way to work it all out.” Em reassured me before leaving.
I sunk back into the couch. I had no idea how working anything out was even possible now. Barrett had a future wife that he had purposely left out.
Now that Aria knew her father was alive and would surely want to meet him. There was no way in hell after what happened this morning that she was ever going to be able to face Barrett again.
Twenty-Three
Barrett
“Why are you here?” I asked in a low tone to Sophia while Mom was taking a phone call.
They had all shuffled into the house, sat down at the dining room table for an impromptu breakfast and coffee.
“Your parents invited me,” Sophia said with a shrug of her shoulders. She brushed her brunette hair back from her shoulder. “I missed you too. I know you wanted to settle down in Chicago, make a name for yourself away from your dad’s practice, but that doesn’t mean we need to stay apart.”
“Yeah, Sophia it does. You and me, we talked about that. It didn’t work. Why the hell are you telling my parents we are engaged now?”
“I didn’t tell them,” she said batting her eyes at me. “It is just something that we always knew would happen. I mean your mom knows it's not official or anything yet.”
“Not Ever, Soph.”
“I don’t believe that,” she said reaching across the table to take my hand.
I pulled back.
“I’m in love with someone else,” I said simply. I didn’t want to hurt her, but it was time she got it clear in her head.
“What did you say?” Mom said cheerfully coming back into the room.
“He says he is in love with someone else,” Sophia repeated.
“What?” Dad added in accusatory tone.
“How could you do that to Sophia?!” my mother shrieked coming to sit down next to her.
“I didn’t do it to her. I’m sorry,” I said turning back to Sophia. “We were over a long time ago. I met someone. We have a child together.”
“What the hell,” my father shouted. “You’ve only been home for six months, how the hell is that even possible?”
“Look," I said rubbing my hand along the stubble on my chin. “I know this is all confusing. I didn’t know about Aria till recently too.”
“Who the hell is Aria?” Dad shouted.