by Lilly Wilde
“Come here.” he said, sitting up and holding his hand out to me.
“Why?” I asked.
“Because you’re too far away.”
“I’m only a couple of inches away,” I replied
“That’s too far.”
I placed my hand in his; he grasped it and gently pulled me towards him. He guided my legs bestride him and looked up at me. My breathing accelerated as my eyes locked with his, a devilish grin forming on his seductive lips. He placed his hands on my legs and sensually crept up my thighs as his heated gaze started its attack. Virginia was peeping around the corner wondering if this was her cue. His eyes darkened as his slow trail up my legs led to my inner thighs. I looked around nervously and the wait staff was visible but not in way that I could determine what they were doing and vice versa. He unzipped my boots and slipped them off, tossing them beside him. He continued his exquisite seduction, his piercing green eyes lost in mine, as he reached higher beneath my skirt to pull at my panties, sliding them slowly down my legs. I lifted each foot and watched him as he lifted them to his face and bowed his head into his palm inhaling. Virginia eyes bulged as she prepared herself for whatever he had in mind. He placed his hands on my thighs and urged me down, straddling him.
“That’s better. But not quite what I had in mind,” he said, planting a soft kiss on my lips.
“Dare I ask what you had in mind?”
“I’m pretty sure you know,” he said, sliding my hair away from my neck and leaning in to adorn it with soft kisses.
“Mmmm,” I purred, relishing in the giftedness of his touch and the rich carnal smell of his skin.
He gifted my neck with one final kiss. He sat back and stared into my eyes as he lifted my panties to my face; his other hand guided my head down to his palm. “I want you to smell what I smell.”
Fuck! I loved him dirty like this. His lascivious gesture had driven Virginia to the brink!
“It’s tempting don’t you agree?” he asked, as I inhaled my scent. He released my head and looked at me. He motioned me back allowing him access to his zipper. He unzipped his pants and Kingston’s plush head emerged, awaiting and eager. Virginia throbbed as she realized what was waiting.
“Have a seat Princess.”
I positioned my sex over the head of his cock and eased down.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” he breathed, as I slowly sheathed his dick.
I sank to the thick root of his cock relishing the exquisitely painful fullness. My eyes never left his face. I observed his expression as my sex contracted around his massive girth. His sharp intake of breath and the dark fluid movement of his eyes was my personalized aphrodisiac.
“Do you like it when I’m on top baby?” I asked. I lifted myself from him and slowly eased down, partially covering him, teasing him.
“Fuck yes, but don’t tease me,” he whispered, his eyes intensely focused on me. He moved his hands to my waist and pushed me down ... hard.
“ Oh fuck,” I panted.
“That’s how I want it Princess. I want all of that tight pussy,” he breathed. “I want you to feel all of this dick.” He rolled into me, rotating his hips, pushing his cock deeper into me; I gasped at the fullness.
“Do you like that?” he asked.
“Yes, baby,” I purred.
I glanced around nervously, hoping the staff wasn’t watching. “Don’t worry about anyone seeing us; focus on this,” he said, as he guided me up and down, each downward motion expanding me. I was so full, each descent pushing his cock deeper into me.
“There you go Princess. Take it,” he murmured, as he watched the intensity of my lust for him take hold of me.
“Isn’t this why you wore this skirt? Is this what you wanted?” he asked, his light, velvet whisper caressing me.
“Yes,” I replied, my voice quavering as he moved me, forcing me to take it how he wanted me to have it.
“You’re going to make me cum if you keep doing this,” I said.
“Isn’t that what you want? That’s what I want. To make you cum.”
“Yes, that’s what I want,” I breathed.
“Go faster,” he said.
“No, I want you to take it how I want to give it,” I said, and started grinding on his cock.
“Ah … shit, Aria,” he grunted, his eyes rolling back in his head.
I loved seeing that – watching him, the man who dominated so much and so many, lose control beneath me. I arched backward, tilting my pelvis, gyrating deeply on his big cock, stroking him with the warmth and tightness of my clenched walls, feeling him in every part of me.
“Ah … just like that baby,” he breathed. It was driving him insane.
He moved his hands to my waist forcing me down to the root of his hard length, driving us both to that place that belonged only to us. The urgency of our releases escalated, pushing my inhibitions to the wayside. I no longer cared about who could have been watching; I didn’t care if the entire world saw us. I couldn’t stop; the burning need to cum frantically tugging and pulling at me.
He placed the pad of his thumb on my clit, rotating and teasing the sensitive bud; I was sure I’d go mad if I didn’t get my release. I felt it building from the depths of my aching core. “Fuck, I’m going to cum,” I whispered. I closed my eyes, biting my lip. I was about to explode.
“Open your eyes, Princess. Look at me. I want to see you when you cum, I want you to cum with me.”
His words were my undoing. “Ah, shit,” I panted, as I unraveled like a mass of thread, my climax tearing through me, touching every cell of my being. It was blinding and loud; like lightning and thunder … flashing and exploding over a meadow. I clutched his back pulling him closer to me, his solid frame absorbing the violent shudders that were coursing through my body.
He too exploded, coming apart beneath me. “Ahh … fuck,” he hissed, his teeth clenched as his cock jerked, shooting thick loads of his seed into me. He grabbed me pulling me into a deep kiss as the final beats of his release pulsed. He held me in place. Our foreheads pressed together as we gradually settled from the relief of unbridled lust.
He was still inside me; his essence was trailing along the inside of my thighs. I reached down to feel the wet messy remnants of our arousal.
“Wow,” I said.
“What?” he asked.
“We’re really a mess,” I said, looking around for a cloth to wipe ourselves.
We wiped up as best we could and reassembled ourselves. I was lost in the thought of what had just happened. I couldn’t believe the things he talked me into doing. I looked up at him as he pulled his shirt out of his pants; he was lost in thought, just as I was.
“Are you thinking about how you’ve corrupted me?” I asked, playfully.
“Possibly,” he replied, smiling. “And I think you like the way your pussy smelled.”
“Why do you say that?”
“Because of the look on your face when you smelled your panties. Smells good doesn’t it?”
I didn’t reply. I leaned down to zip my boot.
“It’s okay, you don’t have to answer. But I’ll tell you this … as good as it smells, it tastes even better.”
“Glad you like it Mr. Raine.”
“I know you’ve tasted yourself with me around but have you ever done it alone? When you’re getting yourself off?”
I looked at him. Hell yes, I had on several occasions and I enjoyed it immensely.
“What? Don’t be coy. Tell me, have you?”
“Maybe,” I replied.
“I want to watch you do it. The next time we’re alone … no, scratch that. The next time I ask, regardless of where we are, I want you to place your fingers between your legs, slide them inside that delicious cunt of yours, finger fuck your pussy, and then taste.”
*****
We were in his bedroom and he walked over to me with a sly smile on his lips.
“What are you up to now?” I asked.
He reached int
o his pocket, pulled out a box and extended it to me. “Open it.”
He placed the box in my hand. I nervously removed the lid from the signature turquoise box and my heart smiled. Nestled in the midst of orchid petals was an orchid drop pendant necklace. I lifted the platinum string from amongst the fragrant packing and traced it slowly through my trembling fingers. It was lined with princess-cut diamonds with a single orchid-shaped ruby dangling from the center.
I looked up to see him assessing my reaction. Did he think I wouldn’t like this? I loved it.
“Aiden, it’s beautiful,” I said.
He smiled at me, his green eyes twinkling with excitement.
“I’m glad you like it. Let me put it on for you,” he said, taking it from me. I lifted my hair and he placed the necklace around my neck and fastened the clasp. He pressed his lips against my neck, kissing it ever so softly. I closed my eyes, freezing this moment – recording it all to memory…the feel of his lips on my skin, the joy in his eyes upon seeing my reaction and the gift itself. I reached up to grasp the ruby and rolled it between my thumb and forefinger.
“Let’s see how it looks,” he said, placing his hands on my shoulders and turning me to face him.”
“It’s lovely Aria,” he said. “Go take a look.”
I walked over to the dresser, Aiden following closely behind me. The necklace was absolutely stunning.
“I love it. Thank you Aiden.”
“You’re welcome my fair maiden.”
I smiled as he bowed before me. “You constantly catch me off guard.”
“I always will, Princess.”
“I have to ask. Why?”
“Looking a gift horse in the mouth I see,” he teased.
“No. I’m just curious as to what inspired this,” he said.
He traced a finger along my cheek. “You inspired it. I know what it does to you when I’m not here. Now there will always be a piece of me with you when I’m not. Each time you start to miss me, touch the orchid and know that I’m missing you too. You’re always on my mind, more so than I would have thought possible.”
My eyes watered at his sentiment.
“Come,” he said, pulling me to his chest enveloping me in his strong arms. I inhaled and sighed.
“My beautiful cry baby,” he teased, pulling me back, looking into my water-filled eyes.
A small smile shaped my lips. “Stop. Don’t call me a cry baby,” I said, sniffling.
He pursed his lips, attempting to hide his amusement. “I’m sorry, Princess.”
I held him tighter not ever wanting to let him go but I knew he was about to leave for the next three weeks and the thought of his absence both hurt and frightened me.
CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
Aiden would be flying to Chicago this morning and I would be arriving later in the afternoon. It felt like months instead of weeks since I’d last seen him. I was thrilled that Lia and Bianca were coming along; they’d fallen under Aiden’s spell and were almost as giddy about seeing him as I was.
“Aria, do you think he’ll like our gift?” Bianca asked, her pretty amber eyes beaming with excitement.
“I know he’ll love it,” I said, smiling at her. Lia had instantly taken a liking to Aiden, probably a little too much, but Bianca had been slow to warm up to him so I was especially excited to see her enthusiasm. I was also relieved to see that she wasn’t as negative about relationships as she had been when she first came to live with me. She’d been dating Landon, Raina’s nephew, for about a month now since meeting him at the RPH work-study interviews.
It was difficult shopping for someone like Aiden. He wanted for nothing so a lot of thought had to be placed into his gifts. They’d bought him a Jimi Hendrix guitar pick. It was quite expensive; but it wasn’t about the money, it was the thought and I knew this would mean a great deal to him. When they came to me with their decision, I had no idea how difficult it would be to get it. We’d taken the day to travel out of town and attend an auction, barely escaping with the pick.
Aiden had arranged for one of the Raine Industries jets to fly us to Chicago. I was becoming quite fond of skipping the typical air travel headaches; a girl could definitely get used to this. We were driven directly to the tarmac and escorted to the jet.
I wasn’t sure how I felt about staying overnight at Aiden’s family home given the unpleasantness of my first visit. Between his parents and the Nadia ordeal, I was very weary. I was pretty certain that Nadia would be in attendance given the closeness of their families so I was trying to somewhat prepare myself for whatever may come. One thing was very clear, she had her sights on Aiden and their parents were in full support of that pairing.
We landed at O-Hare a little after 3’oclock and were driven to the Raine Estate. I was chatting with my sisters about their last full month of high school when my phone pinged. It was a text from Aiden and my anticipation grew exponentially.
*I’m anxious to see you, Princess.*
*As I am to see you babe.*
*Come to my room as soon as you arrive.*
*Why?*
*Because I want to feel your mouth around my cock and I don’t think you should do that with everyone watching.*
*Why not? Since our picnic fuck, I’m up for anything. Besides I’ve heard that exhibitionism is healthy for a relationship.*
*Would it turn you on if others watched you swallow loads of my cum?*
I loved when he talked dirty to me like that; if he kept this up, I’d need to change panties as soon as I walked through the door. Over the last few months, we’d both transcended to a whole new level of dirty talk; it had made for some pretty hot phone sex – it was fucking amazing!
*Loads, huh? Is that a promise?* I certainly hoped so because swallowing his cum was like having a rare dessert.
*It’s a guarantee. And if you know what’s good for you, you’ll swallow every bit.*
I looked up from my phone to see four eyes on me. Although, I knew they had no idea of the contents of my phone, I was suddenly embarrassed. I quickly sent another text to Aiden in an attempt to halt the salacious texts because Virginia was already anxious to be ravaged; his texts only made matters worse.
*Bianca and Lia are staring at me like crazy. Stop texting me!!*
The next text was a picture with his hand gripped around Kingston with the caption Kingston says hi. I gasped and nearly dropped my phone. I squeezed my thighs together attempting to lessen the ache he’d started.
“Is everything okay?” Bianca asked.
“Yes, just exchanging silly texts with Aiden,” I replied, nervously.
*What are you doing? I said STOP, but you get worse. BTW, Virginia nearly exploded!*
*What I’m doing Princess, is providing you with the incentive to excuse yourself as quickly as you enter the house so that you can bring that sweet ass of yours to me.*
*Mmmm. Is that what you want? My ass?*
*Among other parts of you, yes. So don’t keep me waiting.*
*Bossy much?*
*I’m the birthday boy, I get whatever I want today, remember?*
*How is that different than any other day Mr. Raine?*
After a few minutes, I realized he wasn’t going to reply so I tossed my phone inside my purse.
“Sorry for being so caught up in him. It’s been a while since I’ve seen him and I’m excited.”
“I can only imagine. I don’t know how you keep your hands off of him,” Lia said.
“Who says I do?” We giggled like high school girls talking about the hot new guy at school.
“Are we almost there?” Bianca asked.
I looked out the window but nothing looked familiar. “I think so. It’s only about a thirty minute drive from the airport.”
I didn’t know where the hell we were; I just knew we couldn’t get there fast enough. My mind was on one thing and one thing only: getting to a very worked up and hopefully very naked Aiden.
We turned down the long drive; and my heartbea
t quickened. We stopped at the tall entrance and the gates slowly opened. The car moved a short distance further and pulled to a stop in the circular drive. The driver assisted us from the car while Clark came out to get our bags. I looked at the house and remembered my last visit and hoped like hell that this visit went off without a hitch.
“Wow, this place is humongous,” Lia exclaimed.
“I couldn’t imagine living here; it’s amazing,” Bianca said.
Looks can be deceiving girls. No way would I want to live here with these pretentious, manipulative people. I hadn’t said anything to them about his parents; I’d let them form their own opinions.
As we entered the house, we were greeted by one of the maids. I looked up to see Sienna walking toward us. She was beautiful and elegant as always.
“Aria, I’m so glad you made it. And these must be your sisters. They’re absolutely beautiful,” she said, looking at the girls.
“So good to see you Sienna. Yes, these are my sisters Lia and Bianca.”
“It’s nice to meet you Mrs. Raine,” Lia said.
“Yes, thank you for inviting us,” said Bianca.
“It’s so nice to finally meet you,” said Sienna. “Allison has told me so much about you.”
“Is she here?” Lia asked.
“She’s in the parlor with Sloan,” Sienna replied.
“Your home is beautiful,” said Bianca.
“Thank you, I’ll give you a tour later.”
“Wow. That would be great,” said Bianca.
“We’re pleased that you could make it. Come in and join us. We’re all in the study, well except Aiden. He’s upstairs doing God knows what. Sometimes I wonder why he bothers to come home because we barely see him.”
“Miss Aria. Mr. Aiden has requested you upstairs. A matter of some papers that needed reviewing.” Clark said, passing an envelope to me. I looked at it wondering if Aiden really had some business to discuss. So was he just teasing me with the texts?
“I’ll join you all after I attend to whatever new emergency Aiden feels I need to resolve,” I explained, as I excused myself.
“Will you be okay?” I asked my sisters.
“They’ll be fine Aria. Go ahead and deal with the business matter and rush Aiden down as quickly as you can. Today is his birthday not a day to work behind closed doors,” Sienna said.