I feel the loss of his weight on my upper body as his mouth trails a burning path towards my awaiting heat. I feel the first pass of his tongue as it licks my throbbing clit. I almost come undone again from that one lick. His hot breath is teasing me as he is kissing, sucking and licking me like he is on a mission. He has one goal in mind, but mine has gone blank. I can’t think about anything else at this moment except for how amazing his mouth feels on my hot core.
His pace picks up and the sound of his own moans and desires are my undoing. I arch my head back and a string of curses fall from my lips. My second orgasm hits me… hard.
His talented tongue is still pulling every quake of my pleasure from my body until I’m begging him to stop.
“Please Aidan. It’s too much. I can’t….” My head is thrashing back and forth as I’m coming down from my orgasmic high.
“Fuck baby. If only you could see how fucking sexy you are right now. How do you feel?” There is a warm bloom in my chest from his sense of caring, that he is checking on me to see if I’m okay.
“Aidan, that felt so fucking amazing. But I need you. Inside me. Now.” I could barely form words. I just needed him.
He crawls up my body and completely covers me, keeping his weight on his bended arms but enough that I can feel his warmth seeping into my pores.
I can feel his hard as steel cock pressed firmly at my opening. I feel him pause and I suddenly feel insecure.
He needs to know I’m giving him consent. I wrap my legs around his waist, locking my feet under his taut ass. “Aidan. Fuck me.” I was in shock by my boldness, but my body had completely taken over my mind.
With that, he thrusts up and inside my dripping wet folds. He stills as he lets me adjust to his size. “Fuck baby. You are so tight and perfect for me. You feel amazing.”
My breath is picking up and I whimper. Not in pain but I almost feel panicked. I don’t know if it’s still being tied up and blindfolded or the thought that I too feel how well we fit together.
He nuzzles his nose behind my ear and whispers in his deep raspy voice. “Relax baby. I got you. It’s just you and me. I promise to make you feel good.” He places soft kisses behind my ear and down my neck as he starts to move inside of me.
He pulls almost all the way out, slamming back in. Nothing too forceful but just enough pressure on my swollen nub to add to my heightened state of arousal. Friction is starting to build with how we are rubbing together in complete sync.
He picks up the pace on his strokes and I start to feel myself building into another orgasm. “One more time Chloe. Give me one more baby.”
I’m starting to pant and moan loudly. I’m close. He reaches up towards my hands and he quickly unties my wrists and pulls off my blindfold.
I blink a few times so that his strong jaw and sexy face come into focus. “Look at me baby. Open your eyes. I want to see you when you come.”
I gaze up at him with lust filled eyes, trying to hold back my tears of emotion. “There’s my girl. See me. I’m the one giving you this pleasure. It’s just you and me. Let everything else go.”
With my eyes still locked on his, I feel my orgasm building higher and higher. We are breathing like we are starving for air. The walls of my pussy clench around his hard cock and I finally let go.
“OhmygodOhmygodOhmygod.” I scream out my release and I hear him grunt out in pleasure, following behind me. “Fuuuuuuuck!”
As we are still panting and releasing our simultaneous orgasms, he is still slowly caressing the fire that is coursing through me. I feel the stress and nervousness of revealing my past, leave my body and I let out one final, deep breath.
When we regain our senses, he rolls us to our sides so that we are facing each other. He takes my wrists in turn to kiss and soothe them. They are slightly red from pulling against my restraints.
“Are you okay? Tell me how you’re feeling.” I’m in awe of this man for how caring and attentive he is towards my needs. Everything about this experience awakened a side of me that I didn’t know existed. One that wasn’t allowed to exist.
Don’t let your guard down yet….
I’m quiet for longer than I realize as he is gazing down on me with a look of concern on his handsome face. A single tear runs down my cheek before I can stop it and he immediately sit us up to cradle me to his chest.
“Baby, did I hurt you? Are you alright? Why didn’t you tell me to stop if I was hurting you?” It all came out in a rush of emotions and I could tell there was panic in his voice.
“No. No. No. It’s nothing like that. I just have never had anyone take care of me like that. No one has ever shown so much attention to my body or wanted me as much as you did. It’s just a strange feeling to have. But a good one.”
He lets out the breath of relief. “Chloe. Sweetheart, you deserve to be cherished and pampered and taken care of. Always. Don’t let your bad experience overshadow all other relationships. That is what tonight was all about. Me teaching you that it’s alright to let go and to trust someone again. You are beautiful inside and out and I intend to show you that as much as possible. Starting now.”
A wicked grin spreads across my face as he leaned in to kiss me. “You better be careful what you wish for. I just might get used to this. Especially the massage part.”
He has a perplexed expression on his face. One that tells me that this is just as new for him as it’s for me. He lays us back down pulling me on top of him. “I will do whatever it takes to keep that sexy smile on your face and that beautiful blush on your body.”
As if on cue, I blush. Hard. It lights up my entire body followed by chills. The feeling started low in my belly and bloomed over my entire body. He pulls the blanket over our sweaty bodies as we bask in the glow of what is starting between us.
Chapter 12
Chloe
It has been a few weeks since Aidan and I started “dating” … if that is what we are calling it. We haven’t defined what we are, other than enjoying exploring the newness that I can only assume comes with being in a healthy relationship. All of this is new territory for me and I’m just following Aidan’s lead.
He has been patient with me and has showed me what it feels like to be cherished and wanted. I get goosebumps just thinking about how he makes me feel. It scares me sometimes to think that everything is going so well between us. We have so much in common that it’s surreal. He is so easy to talk to and I feel like I can tell him anything.
He has treated me better in the past few weeks than anyone ever has. He has shown more concern about my well-being than anyone. The way he makes me feel. The way he takes my body, ravages it, devours it, owns it.
And yet… I’m still waiting for the other shoe to drop….
As I’m sitting at my desk thinking about Aidan for the hundredth time today, when my cell phone rings. I answer without looking, thinking it’s Aidan. “Hey you! I was just thinking about you.”
When I don’t hear anyone on the other end, I pull my phone away from my ear to check the caller ID. When I see that there’s still a call in-progress but from an unknown number, I again try to answer. “Hello...is anyone there?”
It’s not unusual for me to get calls from unknown callers. Quite a few of my clients have my cell phone number and it’s also on my business card. I have always felt that was more of a personal touch, especially since I’m in and out of court so frequently.
When I don’t see anyone on the other end of the call, I hang up and call my assistant. “Hey Lisa? Was one of my clients trying to reach me? I got a call from an unknown number and there wasn’t anyone on the other end. Maybe a bad cell connection?”
Lisa responds quickly from her desk. “Hmm that’s strange. I got a call like that a few minutes ago, on your office line. I guess whomever it was, will try calling back if it was important.”
“Thanks Lisa. Keep me posted.”
I’m so distracted now at the unusual phone calls and the sexy thoughts of Aidan, that I dec
ide to go down to the coffee shop on the corner. It was nice day out and I welcome the walk to clear my head.
Walking down the street of Lexington Avenue is an adventure. Even during the day, the streets are busy with pedestrians and delivery personnel. As I got closer to the coffee house, I got an eerie feeling like someone was watching me. I quickly scanned the sidewalk streets around me but didn’t see anything out of the ordinary. I brushed it off as paranoia.
The picture of Aidan and I on our first date ended up in the Society column of the newspaper. Ever since then, I have noticed someone taking a picture of us here and there but nothing that would be alarming. Aidan shrugged it off as “coming with the territory” of being an easy target due to his wealth and stature in the community.
While I have been in the paper a few times for a high-profile divorce case, I’m not nearly on the level that Aidan is. But I still like to be cautious.
I have received threatening calls before from ex-husbands of the women I have helped with their divorces. I had a messy case about a year ago, where I took the ex to the cleaners, so to speak. But as far as I’m concerned, the wife deserved so much more. The lying, cheating bastard had it coming. He wouldn’t stop harassing me after the case wrapped. I had to get a restraining order on the ex because of it.
I quickly place my coffee order and find an empty seat. This time when my phone rang, I checked my caller ID. Aidan.
“Hey there! I have been thinking of you all day.”
In his husky deep voice, he says, “Hey beautiful! Thinking of me huh? What was I doing to you in these sexy thoughts of yours?”
“How did you know they were sexy thoughts? I could have just been thinking about our movie date last week?”
“Well. Were you?”
“Was I what?
“Thinking about our movie date? I think I know you well enough now to know that you were thinking about a whole lot more than our movie date.”
“Yeah... so you caught me. I was thinking about that night we spent at Club Manhattan. That was the start of us. I’m thinking maybe it’s time we go back and…. do some other stuff?” I’m still not confident enough to tell him what I want and sometimes get embarrassed talking about it.
“Well, well, well! Little Miss Chloe has found her inner ‘dirty girl’ and she wants to come out and play?”
I clear my throat and answer back in a low whisper. “I don’t know what has come over me, but yeah I want to explore so much more with you.”
I could hear his breath hitch like I may have been turning him on. “Who am I to turn down an offer like that. How about I pick you up on Friday night? We can go to dinner then the club. After, you can come stay at my place. We can stay in bed all weekend.”
I closed my eyes envisioning Aidan’s strong arms wrapped around me as we drifted off to sleep. How he would wake me up in the morning, between my legs, going down on me with such vigor to ensure that my needs were met.
“Chloe? Are you still there?”
“Um yeah. I’m still here and I would love to but I’m working on a big case right now and up to my eyeballs in case notes and documents that I need to go over. I planned on working all weekend. But...I may be persuaded to meet you at the club for a drink on Friday?”
“You know what they say about all work and no play don’t you? I think we may be able to find time after that drink to visit one of the VIP rooms. You have me all hard and bothered thinking about the trouble we could get into with the toys.”
I’m now blushing fiercely and biting my bottom lip. “Um yes. Now that you mention it, I have been wanting to try a few of those toys. I found the perfect outfit online and I can’t wait to show it to you.”
“Um... wow Chloe. I think I just came in my pants a little from that image! Woman, what are you doing to me? I don’t know how I’m going to concentrate on anything else today or the rest of the week for that matter.”
I let out a giggle. “Sorry Aidan. I just couldn’t resist telling you that. You have brought out my daring side. I would never have thought about doing half of the things we have already done or had the courage to try. Thank you for having patience with me.”
“Baby, you know I would have waited for you if you needed me to. Anything you need, I’m going to be the one to give it to you.”
The thought of that sent my butterflies soaring through my body. He is sexy and flawless in so many ways.
“Hey. You know what I just realized? You have never invited me to your place before now. Is it because you have someone hiding in there that I don’t know about?” I’m teasing him of course, but there is a hint of insecurity that still questions how this beautiful man is interested in me.
“Chloe.” His tone is warning but teasing. He knows I have insecurities and he is patient with me every time they creep up. Like now.
“I know, I know. I can’t help it. I’m still trying. I’m a work in progress, right?”
He chuckles at me because that is what he likes to call me. A work in progress. He is tackling me like he tackles his jobs. Tearing down the ugly walls and building them back up again into something beautiful and strong. His words, not mine.
“Yes baby, you are. And I can’t wait to work on that rockin’ body of yours again. Soon.”
I check the time and realize that I have spent entirely way too much time sitting at this coffee shop and avoiding work.
“Well I hate to rush you, but I really need to get back to the office. Are we still on for drinks on Friday?”
“You bet gorgeous. I can’t wait to see you again.” The raspy sexiness of his voice gets me, every time.
As we said our goodbyes and firmed up plans to meet, I got the eerie feeling again that someone was watching me. Scanning the faces in the coffee shop and just outside the window, I didn’t see anything suspicious. Must be the caffeine. It has me jumpy, and after talking to Aidan, a little turned on.
Chapter 13
Aidan
Friday was finally here, and I was on my way to pick up Chloe for our date. Date. Who would have thought that I would be dating someone? Certainly, not me. This was a new experience for us both. But I felt honored to be the one that she chose to get close to. To be the one to let inside her walls and have the chance to make her see what a real relationship can be like.
My driver arrived outside of her building and I got out to meet her at her door, but she was already downstairs in the lobby waiting for me.
“Hey there gorgeous. You didn’t have to wait down here for me. I would have come up to get you.”
She slides her hands up my chest and hooks them behind my neck and pulls me down for a kiss. “Yes, but then we may not have made it out of the building if that happened.”
“Mmmm. What is wrong with that idea?” She is sexy as fuck in her red dress and long blonde hair slightly curled at the ends.
“Aidan. As much as I would love to stay in, I need to get out and see people. I have been holed up in my office and at home getting ready for my case. One drink? And then we can do whatever you want.”
“I like the sound of that!” I stole another kiss from her and loved how she hums in delight when she kisses me. It’s very endearing and intoxicating.
We make our way outside of her building and I almost ran into a man that was hurriedly walking down the sidewalk. When he nearly crashed into me, I stopped short and Chloe bumped into my back and I swung around to steady her.
I grabbed ahold of her hips to steady her and heard her gasp. I noticed the startled expression on her face, like she had seen a ghost. She was frozen with fear and staring in the direction the man was going.
“Chloe, sweetie. What’s wrong?” By the look on her face, she was pretty shaken up.
Shaking herself out of the daze that she was in, she redirected her focus back at me and hesitantly smiled. “Um... oh nothing. I just thought I saw someone I knew, that’s all.”
“Are you sure? You seem pretty shaken up.” She had a faraway expression that
told me she was trying to decide how to answer, and still visibly shaken.
“No, no. I’m fine. Can we just get going?” There was something off, but I didn’t want to press the issue.
In the car on the way to the club, Chloe was distracted. Looking out the window like she was searching the streets for something, or someone. When we got to the club, she seemed to come out of it more after talking to Crystal, getting caught up on girl talk, and comparing case stories.
We decided to stay in the VIP section and just people watch tonight foregoing the use of the rooms upstairs. But we were still hidden away enough to be private and talk. Chloe was intently watching a scene on one of the smaller stages. Tonight, was a male Dom giving his female Sub a thorough workout with his crop. It was tasteful and artful to watch.
My cell phone buzzed in my pocket and I checked to see who was calling. Unknown caller. Again. I have been getting a few of these lately and it has been annoying. No one is ever on the other end of the call.
Chloe happened to glance over and see my screen and the annoyance on my face. “Aidan. What’s wrong?”
“I keep getting these anonymous unknown callers. I have received a few of them this past week. I have my personal cell on my business cards, so I never know if it’s a client or not.”
“Hmmmm. That is strange. I have been getting them too but like you, I also give my personal cell out to clients.”
I shrugged it off as an odd coincidence in front of Chloe but I’m going to have my PI friend Jonathan investigate for me. You can never be too careful about safety. This city is full of nut jobs.
I sent Jonathan a quick text to let him know I need him to pull my cell phone records and see what he can find out about the unknown callers that we have been getting. I’m going to have him research Chloe’s phone records too. If he finds anything, I will give Chloe the full report. No sense in worrying her now with no information to give her.
As we sit in the club watching the members in various stages of eroticism, I start to think about that night that Chloe and I spent in the VIP room. It was one of the best nights of my life and I hope hers too.
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