I pull out and set her on her knees. Taking my cock in my hands, I begin to stroke it after ripping the condom off. “Open.”
She obeys. She always obeys. So perfect, so fucking sexy.
I press my dick into her mouth, gripping her hair as she twirls her tongue around the tip. With a groan, I unload myself down her throat. I relish in the feeling of pushing her head down as my warm cum drips inside of her.
She swallows as though it’s her favorite drink, all the while looking up at me through batted lashes.
What have I done to this girl?
I help her up and guide her to Ricky’s closet. The thought of her wearing anything of his infuriates me. She’s only allowed to wear her clothes or mine. Period. Luckily, my girl knows better, and finds some of Ashley’s clothes.
She throws on a pair of Soffee shorts and a hoodie before heading to the bathroom. She fixes her hair in the mirror while she wipes away some of me from her soft face.
“I love that my cum is coating your throat right now.”
Although she just had my dick down her throat, she blushes crimson.
It’s so fucking cute.
Emilia
∞∞∞
“I’m sorry I haven’t been giving you the attention you deserve.” Aiden’s deep voice breaks the silence in our room.
I lift from where I lay on his chest and look into his eyes, glad to be home with him. “Don’t be. I know you’re doing important stuff. I just…miss you.”
A sheepish grin appears on his face. “I could tell. Fuck, you looked so good tonight. Next time, give me a warning if you want to play like that. I was about to make your ass so raw; you wouldn’t be able to leave the house for a week.”
He grabs my throat gently and I ease myself into it. I love that feeling.
He removes his hand and studies me with a smile. “Well, you’ve got me for a week starting tonight. What do you want to do tomorrow?”
“You took off work?” I jump up and sit crossed legged on the bed. I do a celebration dance when he nods, making him laugh.
“So, what do you want to do?”
I shrug. “Maybe dinner?”
He smiles. “Emilia Banks. Do you want me to take you on a proper date?”
I blush. “Maybe.” I laugh when he playfully tickles my legs.
“Well, what are you in the mood for on this date?”
I think for a moment. Italian sounds romantic, sushi sounds delicious but I’m really feeling something more specific. “Hmm, any good seafood restaurants around here?”
He ponders for a moment. “I’ll do you one better.” He gives me a sly dimpled smile as he grabs his phone from the nightstand.
“Hello. Yes, I’m doing great.”
He traces his fingers up and down my bare leg absentmindedly.
“Mhmm.” He nods. “I was wondering if you could prepare the jet to leave tomorrow morning. My girlfriend would love some seafood.” He winks at me.
A jet?
“Yes, I’m thinking that place we went to last summer with that huge market.”
He looks at me with his perfect, dimpled grin after hanging up. “Text Ash and tell her and Ricky to pack for the week.”
I gasp. “A week!” I exclaim, surprised. “As long as I’m back by Friday!” I squeal in excitement.
He nods.
“Where are we going?” I hold back my need to jump in his arms.
“Brazil.”
He laughs as I pounce on him.
Twenty-Two
The entire experience thus far has taken my breath away.
It’s hard to explain the beauty of the private beach house Aiden rented for us. Tucked away in the thick exotic forest against the coast of Brazil, there’s enough room for privacy but it’s still small enough to be cozy.
It’s too dark to see a clear view of the ocean but the moonlight casts a shadow on the obsidian water. I can tell it’s going to be a spectacular view when we wake up to the morning sun. The deck outside our bedroom door leads to another bed.
I smile remembering when Aiden took me for the first time on an outdoor bed.
Aiden comes up behind me, moves the hair from my shoulders, and kisses the sensitive area of my collarbone. “Do you like it?”
I flip around and stare at him in shock. “Do I like it? I love it!” I squeal, jumping into his arms.
The word ‘love’ coming from my lips makes my heart skip a beat. I hope he doesn’t hear my heart beating out of my chest. Thankfully, he doesn’t notice.
“Let’s head out and sit by the fire with Ricky and Ash!” I suggest.
He sighs, grabbing my ass. “I just want to fuck you all night.” He playfully whines as he runs a hand through his hair.
I blush, hesitantly shaking my head. “I don’t want Ash to think I’m neglecting her.”
He rolls his eyes, placing a firm hand around my neck. “You shouldn’t care what anyone else wants from you.” He bites my neck. “Only me,” He growls playfully.
I tighten my legs at his words. I love how jealous he gets over everything. It’s my biggest turn on. I know I’ll always win in the end, anyway. I plant my hands on my hips and pucker my lip out, giving him a sad expression.
“Fine!” He throws his hands in the air.
I laugh, leading Aiden outside. I win.
Ashley and Ricky are fumbling with marshmallows while Aiden throws a blanket on the ground. I sit down next to him, admiring his frame as he puts an arm around me. I fit so snugly against him, it’s the perfect fit. Ash hands me a stick with a marshmallow on the end and I lean towards the fire.
Aiden pulls me back, “I got it.” He kisses me on the cheek before taking my stick and roasting my marshmallow to perfection.
I chew the gooey sugary treat. “You act
