by Lauren Wood
“So, are you really going to be mad at me the whole trip back to your parent’s house? It’s a long ride.”
Aria wasn’t looking at me. She was looking out the passenger window and I could see from her reflection that she was scowling. She wasn’t happy about it at all. From what I could tell, Aria was ready to send me away too. I had really fucked up and she wasn’t giving me the chance to apologize so that she could forgive me.
“Fine, I’ll start. I didn’t mean to hit your little boyfriend. I don’t know what came over me and I know I was acting like an idiot, but it’s only because of how much I care about you.”
I wanted to see her face melting, but she wasn’t looking my way. Still she was staring out into the darkness like I wasn’t even talking. She was really good at ignoring me and it was already driving me crazy. I don’t know why, but there was something about the way she tapped her fingers on the door that helped me to think that she was going to break soon. I didn’t want to spend the whole trip talking to myself, but that was what was happening at the moment.
“Come on Aria. I said I was sorry.”
She still didn’t answer me, and I pulled off the highway when I saw a sign for a motel. I don’t know about anything else, but I did know for sure that I was going to have to get some sleep. If she wasn’t going to drive, I wasn’t going to be able to keep going on.
“What are we doing?”
“Now you talk huh?”
“Where are we?”
She was looking around and Aria then saw the hotel in the distance.
“You can’t be serious.”
“What?”
“You think that going to a hotel is going to get me to fall in bed with you and forget everything? You’re good David. But you’re not that good.”
“I just need some sleep. I drove all day today and some of last night without stopping. I can’t do it again. Sorry.”
That chastised her enough to shut her mouth and she looked back out the window. I had gotten to her and I liked that her mind went right to sex. I know that mine did too. Great minds think alike, as they say.
I got out and went into the office. I didn’t even see if she was getting out or not. I had a one track mind tonight, well two tracks. I wanted to get inside of her and bust a nut before I passed out. I was definitely going to pass out soon and I wanted her in my arms.
The guys asked me how many rooms about the time that Aria was walking in.
“Two rooms.” She stopped at the counter beside me. “I figure you got the money for it.”
I didn’t disagree with her, but that really blew my idea of waking up next to her out of the water. That was going to be a hard thing to do if she was in another room. The rooms were next to each other, but there was going to be a locked door in between us. If she hadn’t walked in, I would have most likely taken the one room and maybe she would have warmed up sooner. She was going to forgive me, I knew that for sure for some reason, but it looked like Aria was willing to let me pay for it in the meantime.
Getting the paperwork from the attendant, I went back out to the car and grabbed my overnight bag. I asked her if she wanted help carrying anything and she assured me that she didn’t. It was one of those times that she was going to regret her words, but I wasn’t going to say anything about it. She couldn’t be mad forever. I didn’t hope so anyways. At the moment, Aria looked like she was still close to shooting daggers at me and I didn’t want to argue about it. I just wanted to get into the rooms upstairs and try and convince her to have a drink, or a shower. I would use her horniness against her. Something I never thought I would be able to do with a woman like Aria, but she had a secret need that I was more than happy to help her with.
I gave her the keys to her room and asked her if she wanted to have a drink. Aria looked at me like I was going to steal her soul or something.
“No, I don’t think that’s a good idea.”
She didn’t give me a reason and I suppose that beating up her old boyfriend was a good enough reason. I don’t know why I was so upset about it. I mean, it wasn’t like she could stay mad at me for too long. Soon, she would be telling me everything that she wanted, and I would give it to her. I knew what it was that she needed, and I was going to make sure that it was available. I had a feeling I was going to need to borrow something later. She would forgive me, even if I had to get on my knees to make it happen. But I had no intentions on begging.
I took a shower and geeked myself up for her. I knew that it was going to be hard to figure out what angle I needed, but I just took the only approach I could think of. I was too hard and horny to do it any other way.
Going over to her door, I stood in the hallway with a towel around my waist. It didn’t do much to hide the fact that I was hard as hell. Thinking about her in the shower had really tipped me off and it was impossible for me to do more than covered it with my hands. It didn’t do much, but it helped as a couple passed me. I felt the woman’s eyes on my body and any other time I would have done my best to take her away from her man. But this time I was only interested in the woman that I was waiting for to open the door.
When she didn’t, I had to knock a couple more times. She opened the door looking sleepy, but the expression lost the tiredness rather quickly when she saw what I was wearing. Her eyes trailed down my body and went right to where my hands were. I leaned against the door frame and smiled at her.
“Can I help you?”
“I really hope so. I need some relief and you’re the only one that can give me what I need.”
She shook her head and told me that it wasn’t going to happen. I let my cock slide between the opening of the towel to let her know that I was more than ready to see it through. The more she looked at my hard member, the more anxious I was to get into her room. It was the same as mine, but I didn’t want to have a wall between us.
“Can I come in?”
“I’m mad at you.”
She had a small voice and her eyes didn’t meet mine all the way. I wanted to raise her chin and have her look at me, but it was impossible to do. She was so wrapped up in being nervous that I don’t really think she had much to go off of.
“You can be mad at me and still let me in.”
Aria didn’t seem sure and I asked her very nicely.
“Please?”
She sighed, and I knew then that I was in. I knew that Aria wasn’t going to be able to stay mad at me. She didn’t want to, and I was far happier when she was smiling at me, not sending me dirty looks from the other side of the car. I wanted the Aria back that lit up everything around me when she was near. That’s the one that I needed in my life.
“Fine, but that doesn’t mean that you’re going to do anything with that thing.”
Aria didn’t have to point for me to know what thing she was talking about.
“Come on Aria. You know that you want him to come out and play.”
She giggled and refused to say one way or another.
“You’re incorrigible. You know, that right?”
I agreed. As long as they got me into those panties again, I would be whatever she needed me to be.
Chapter 22
Aria
I don’t know why I couldn’t stay mad at David all that long. I should have been upset with how it had gone down back at the apartment, but I was sort of glad that he’d reacted that way. It meant in some strange way that he really cared about me. I wanted to think that what he’d said before, the words that stuck in my head weren’t true. He wanted more than just a fling. I could see it in his eyes.
“So, you want a drink?”
He shrugged, and I was trying hard to pull my gaze from his hard length. It was one of those things that even though I was trying to avert my gaze, I don’t know if it was actually possible to do so. I mean, it was so big and right there. He’d came over in a towel for a reason. He knew what the state of his dick was going to do to me and he would have been right in assuming that it was going to turn me
on. My brain was going to mush as we stood there and there was nothing that I could do about it.
“Yeah. Why don’t I get us both a drink and you try to find something on to watch?”
I could get behind that plan because it meant that I had a few minutes to get myself together before he was next to me, looking at me with those eyes and walking around in basically nothing. That towel was very low on his hips and I was sure that he’d done it on purpose. If he was a woman, it would have been his cleavage that was hanging out.
All of the movies that were on the list were sappy or had parts that I didn’t want to watch with him. It had a lot of chick flicks and my feeling was that David would not be someone that would appreciate it all that much. I flipped on the television and found an action movie that had just started up. I had no real interest in it, but I wasn’t really going to pay attention to the TV anyways. I never really did, and it would be impossible to with David in front of me.
I couldn’t calm my nerves. I tried. I really did, but it was an impossible thing to do. When he got back with the drinks, I thanked him and hoped that he didn’t notice the slight tremble in my hands when I took the glass from him. I knew why he was here and it made me nervous as hell. There was something in his eyes.
“What are you doing here David?”
“I told you. I came for a drink and some pleasure.”
I almost choked on my drink and I looked away embarrassed, as my face started to turn red. Of course, he would say it like that.
“Just like that huh?”
“What else is there?”
“Nothing David, from what you told me. That’s why I don’t get why you acted that way with Nick. You made it clear before what you wanted from me and out of this. So why get upset about it?”
“You know that I want you.”
“Yes, you want to fuck me. I can see that very clearly, but is that all you want? Is this really just us having some fun, because if that’s the case, you had no right to act the way you did. You might as well have pissed on me like I was a tree that you were marking, and you don’t even care. I just don’t get it.”
I was frustrated, but there was this big part of me at the core of my soul that wanted him to tell me that he loved me, and he’d just been so overcame with emotions that he had said and did some things that he didn’t mean. It was out of passion. That’s what I wanted to believe, even if it wasn’t true.
“You know how I feel about you Aria.”
“No, I don’t.”
“Well you should. I’ve never felt this way about anyone, but you.”
He was saying it, without saying it and silly me, I still wanted to hear the actual words. David was sitting next to me; our knees were touching, and I wanted assurances that I wasn’t the only one that was feeling this way. I didn’t want to go down the rabbit hole if I was going to be alone. A lot had changed, my life was in a weird state and I needed to know where I stood, no matter how much I did or didn’t like the answer.
“Come Aria. I’m not good at this. Why can’t you just let me kiss you and show you with my tongue how much I care about you?”
I shivered with the idea, but I knew that it wasn’t going to do me any good. I wanted to hear the words. It’s just the way it was, and I knew that as soon as he got his hands on me and started to touch me in the way that he did, I wasn’t going to be able to help myself. My brain would shut down and then I would be a slave to my need and his whims. I wanted to keep a level head tonight, at least for a little while.
“That’s not going to be enough. I can get that anywhere.”
It wasn’t true, and I had offended the hell out of him. I could see it in his face and I had to fight back some mirth. “Sorry, it’s just that I can get a kiss if I need one. It’s not hard to come by. I want to know how you really feel, in words.”
He shook his head and I don’t know why it was so hard for him to speak. He was acting like he wasn’t used to it at all.
“I don’t know what to say Aria. You are all that I think about. And not like once and a while you pop up, you’re always there. I want to know what you’re doing, wearing, who you’re with. I’ve never cared so much about another individual in my life and I know that as long as you’re okay, then so am I. I don’t know if that is romantic enough or the right thing to say, it’s just the truth. You’ve gotten into every fiber of my being in such a short amount of time and I can’t wait to go back home and see where this all goes. You’re so much more than a fling. I thought you knew that.”
Maybe I had known it, but now at least I’d heard it and I could play that answer in my head for a while. It was wrong to say that it wasn’t romantic. It was in the most genuine way and it was me that moved closer and leaned in for a kiss. He had offered one before, but now was the time. He couldn’t have said it any better if it had all been rehearsed. The man had to know how everyone reacted to him.
Our lips came apart and the fire had leapt into his eyes, smoldering in place as he stared back at me. I could see that he already wanted to be inside of me, and I hoped that my need was as present as his was. It was just something that I couldn’t fight, no matter how hard I tried to.
Everything around me was gone to the moment and instead of waiting for David to push me back and ravish me, I wanted to ravish him some. I think that he deserved it for that damn fine answer he gave me a few moments ago when I put him on the spot. It was hard not to see it as an opportunity.
I straddled his lap and smiled at him as my arms moved around his neck. He looked at me as if I was going to be next on his menu, but not tonight. We were here in a strange place, strange town and I wanted to do what I wanted. It was one of the first times that we weren’t rushed or trying to be quiet because someone we knew was next door. Everything changed in here and I wanted to be able to scream as loud as I wanted to, hoping that it would pull some noise from betwixt his lips as well.
The groan that came out as I started to grind on his hardness was all the reward I wanted. The feeling of him rubbing his hard cock against my clit and between the lips, I knew that I wasn’t going to last long. He didn’t even have to be inside of me to remind me of how crazy everything was and how turned on he made me feel. The man drove me wild. It was just that simple.
I pulled my shirt off and pushed my tits into his face. It wasn’t long before I had the bra off that held me back and I pushed one of the tips into his mouth. I wanted him to suckle on me and when he latched on and gained suction, I closed my eyes to the pleasure of it all. It felt so damn good. That was all there was to it. Everything that David did felt amazing and it felt like it was being done for the first time. He’d sucked on my nipples before, but in only a few days, it felt like it was all being done for the first time again.
My craving for him was getting the best of me. I wanted more and the rubbing on his hard knot in his pants wasn’t enough anymore. I wanted to feel his prickly skin on my clit as I ground down with his rod inside of me. Nothing else was ever going to do and the more I tried to rub faster and harder, I knew that it was him inside of me that I really needed. I wanted that stretch and to feel the closeness that comes with it.
“Are you ready for more than just dry humping?”
I giggled and asked him if that was what this was.
“I don’t know, but if I don’t get to fuck you quickly, I’m going to lose my shit.”
The smile and laughter was gone. His hands were on my waist, holding me down and making it so I couldn’t wiggle anymore. I whined and waited for what came next. It was what both of us truly needed. Somewhere along the lines, I had lost the control again and I was desperately trying to get ahold of myself so that I could get it back.
I should have known that I was fighting a losing war.
Chapter 23
David
I stood her up in front of me for a moment so that I could get a good look at her. The top of her was bare and her natural tits swayed as she moved, more so when I unbuttoned her pan
ts and she stepped out of them. It had been too long since I’d seen such a perfect pair of natural ones. The girls that I attracted were perfect and pretty, but a lot of that was man-made and there was something to be said about the simple things in life.
“Fuck, you’re hot as hell Aria.”
“You say that every time I get naked.”
“It’s still true as shit every single time. I can’t keep my eyes off of you. You’re amazing.”
She looked away and I couldn’t get how she could be shy at a moment like this. I was about to be balls deep inside of her and she was purporting herself like she was a virgin. I knew that it wasn’t true. Aria could be downright wanton, but in the moment, the innocence was playing with me and it made me want her more.
“Take your panties off.”
My voice was gruffer than I would have liked it to have been. She didn’t jump, but I could tell that she was startled by it. I was just too far gone, too turned on to regulate myself much right now. I knew that I should take it slow, but I was unable to. Now I had to have her, and I pushed the towel down and pulled her back onto my lap.
Her legs straddled my body as if they were made to do that and I liked to think that they were. She was hovering over my length and when I pulled her knees in closer to the back of the couch, she fell down onto me and made us both cry out in pleasure. I wasn’t usually too noisy, but it just felt so damn good. I’d never felt something that was so consistently perfect. A week away from her and I’d forgotten how damn soft and velvety it was inside of her. Her walls around my shaft was like a million-little tongue, lapping and sucking all at the same time. It was hard to describe and even harder to handle without popping my cork too early.
I pulled her in for a kiss as I sat inside of her, as deep as I could go. She wasn’t moving, and I just went along with it and didn’t move as well. I could have stayed like this forever if she would have allowed it, but I knew that she wouldn’t.