He tenses and pushes me off him.
Pulling my face up to his, he looks me in the eyes, our mouths inches away from each other. “I want to come deep inside you, not in your mouth.”
He rolls me over, pushes my legs apart, grabs his shaft at its base and pushes it inside of me. I gasp at the sheer pleasure of it. He fills me to perfection as he steadily pushes in and out. Deeper and deeper with each stroke, he takes his time to really make things last.
I run my hands up and down his heaving back as well as around his waist. My hands find their way to his hard glutes and push at them, trying to force him further inside me.
He shifts and rolls me over onto my side. As he pushes back inside me, he pulls one of my legs so that it is laying over his. Using his hand to palm my mound and tease my clit, his thrust quickens inside me. The sweetness building as my body gets closer to release a second time.
The fullness from his cock along with his palm against my clit is sending me into places I have never been. Before I can contain myself, I scream out in orgasm. I thrash about while he holds me in place, not letting go, making the sensation last longer than I knew was possible.
As I come down from this release, he rolls over on top of me and picks up his pace. Driving his perfect cock hard and fast inside me, his body tenses up as he moans out in release. Dropping down on top of me, our bodies melt together completely relaxed.
WE LIE IN bed together, our bodies entwined, just staring at each other. I break the silence by tracing my finger against his pectoral muscle and saying, “Why don’t we go eat the sandwiches I made, though they have been sitting out for a while so I’m not sure how good they are anymore?”
“All right, but I could just lie here with you forever.”
“Well, we could do that as well.” I smile, still tracing around those hard muscles.
Aiden grabs my hand. “I really like you, Holly. I have since I first met you.”
Staring back, my lips curl into a smile. I lean towards him, kissing him once again.
He breaks our gaze and shifts so that his back is turned towards me. He looks off towards the bay windows as he clears his throat. “I need to know, are you all right with being here with me?”
I pull Aiden back around and look straight into his eyes. “Aiden, I want to be here with you. I know I probably shouldn’t, but right now, I don’t know what else there is but you.”
A look of relief spreads across his face as he hugs me tight against his chest. He strokes my hair while nuzzling his nose against me, breathing in my scent. He smiles as he holds me close.
I lie quietly in his arms for a few minutes. “What would you do if I said I didn’t want to be here?” I hold my breath and wait for his response though I’m not sure why I’m even asking this.
Aiden sighs. “I would’ve taken you back and faced the consequences. I went into this ready for any outcome.” He plays with a lock of my hair. Twisting it around his fingers as he says, “I felt something between us and If I had any doubts, I probably wouldn’t have done it.”
“What if I ever want to leave?”
He pushes me up so he can look me in the face. “I would have to let you go. I only want to see you happy.” After a few moments, he then adds, “Though, if you give me a chance, I think I could make you happy and you’ll never want to leave.”
I smile as he pulls me close again, gently holding my head against his chest. Smoothing my hair down, he kisses my head. “I hope I haven’t hurt you with what I have done.”
I try to reassure him. “You haven’t hurt me Aiden. If anything, you have shown me what I was missing.”
He grins for a moment and then looks up out at the sunny view beyond the bay window. “I had a thought. If the weather’s good tomorrow, I want to take you to camp out for the night and show you how beautiful it can be out here.”
“Camp out?” My brow furrows as I’m not sure what he’s talking about.
“Camping out is sleeping out under the stars. All we need to take is some food and a couple of swags.”
I open my mouth to speak, but he puts his finger in front of my mouth to stop me.
“I know what you’re about to ask. A swag is like a sleeping bag, but it’s got a bit of padding to it, so you can get a decent sleep against the rocky ground.”
“Will we take Dusty?” Excitement builds inside me in anticipation of feeling the wind through my hair riding that horse, while being pressed against Aiden’s hard body.
He nods. “Yeah, we will. You seem to like riding, don’t you?”
“It’s thrilling. I had no idea being on a horse could feel this way.”
“It’s great, isn’t it? I know a lot of guys like to use quad bikes because horses can kick or bite, but I still like being on a horse. Dusty and I have had some great times together.” He stares up at the ceiling.
I prop myself up on my elbows as I look at Aiden’s face. “Tell me about them.”
“My best memories were when I rode him in a few rodeos. He helped me win a couple events. He also helped me run away from home a few times, so I could camp out somewhere on the property until my parents would calm down over whatever trouble I was in.” He laughs to himself as he thinks back to his childhood before a darkness flashes across his eyes.
“What’s wrong?”
He shakes his head as if he shakes away the thought. “Nothing. I was just thinking how happy I was to get back on Dusty these last few weeks. Feeling freedom riding him again.” His expression softens back into a smile. “We need to get you riding a horse soon, don’t you think?”
“We do. But for now, just tell me more about these rodeos with Dusty.”
Aiden pulls me down against his chest, as he strokes his fingers through my hair, letting it spread down across his muscles. The sensation of his touch is relaxing, causing me to drift off to sleep.
What I think are a few minutes later, Aiden tries to slip quietly out from under me and get out of bed. Slurring my words from drowsiness, I murmur, “Where are you going?”
“I thought I would let you have a nap.”
I reach out to grab his hand. “Aiden, nap with me.”
“Are you sure that’s what you want?”
Still slurring my words, I gently pull him back down on the bed. “I couldn’t be more sure of anything.”
Aiden wraps his arms and legs around me, cocooning my body in his embrace, making me feel protected and secure. He pulls my fingertips to his lips and kisses them gently. As he lets them linger against his full lips, he notices my wedding ring is no longer there. He whispers, “Holly, you took your ring off?”
I nod while murmuring. “Yeah.”
“You really okay with this?” I feel his fingers rub around where my ring no longer sits.
I whisper, “Yes.”
His grip around my body tightens as he kisses into my hair.
I sleep harder than I have in a long time, and I think Aiden does, too.
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
OPENING MY EYES, I find myself still wrapped in Aiden’s arms. The amber sunrise covers him in a warm ethereal glow as it shines through the curtains behind him. I gaze at his face as I lie there intoxicated by the memories of yesterday’s pleasures.
Eventually, he starts to stir. As he nuzzles his stubbly chin against the side of my neck, I feel his smile against my skin. Before opening his eyes, he whispers, “Morning. Want to take a shower with me before I head out to do some work?”
I nod as he stands up and stretches his hand towards me. Taking his hand in mine, he pulls me out of bed and straight towards the shower. His well-defined muscles flex, as he moves across the room, awakening my desire to touch them.
Turning on the water, steam builds up around us. Once inside, he grabs the shampoo and lathers it into my hair, giving me a soothing head massage. Standing in front of me, he reaches to grab the body wash and sponge. Lathering my body, he takes care to be tender. I am overwhelmed with the enchanting smell of sandalwood
as he sponges across my skin. Aching for his touch to be firmer, a gasp escapes my lips as his hands rub against my heated flesh.
Pulling both of my hands behind my back, he holds them there with one hand as he pushes me back against the cold tiled wall. Grabbing the shower head, he brings it to my skin, washing off the suds that cover me from head to toe.
As he rinses my upper body, he starts to kiss my neck gently, making my knees weak. Feeling lightheaded, I try to grab onto him to keep from sinking down between his thick legs, but I can’t as he’s still holding my hands tightly behind my back. Noticing me falling against him, he wraps his powerful arm firmly around me to hold me up, without letting go of my hands.
He looks at me and gives a mischievous smile, knowing he’s in complete command of me. I don’t fight it. I know being submissive to this man will bring me the most intense pleasure I have ever or will ever feel.
The fire in his eyes and smile across his face show me how much he enjoys taking his time, making me ache into submission. With his body pressed up against mine, his long, hard cock pushes against my stomach.
Oh, how I want that in me.
But I know Aiden loves to delay pleasure, so I don’t dare ask for it. I fear he will tease me, making me wait even longer. Instead, I let out a moan and beg. “Take me back to bed.”
“What I want to do to you, we can do right here, darling.”
“At least let me touch you.” Conceding, he lets go of my hands as I grab the body wash. I put some into my palm and begin washing his hard shaft. I want to command him for a change. I feel feverish from having his hard member against my palm, in my full control.
I focus on rhythmically rubbing up and down his shaft, starting slowly, then increasing my intensity, trying to control the heat building inside me. Pushing him back against the tiled wall of the shower, I rub him harder, being careful to not break the rhythm I have going with my hands.
Aiden moans, letting me know I’m getting him close. Using my other hand, I massage the area beneath his shaft. Getting down on my knees, I let the water wash the soap off his cock.
Without breaking rhythm, I take him fully into my mouth. Working my tongue around him, I hear him moan out above me. It excites me hearing the effect I’m having on him.
Rotating my tongue over his shaft, over and over, I suck that perfect cock in further and further. He moans out in warning that he’s getting close. His hands find the back of my head and are pushing me further and further down over his shaft.
I’m enjoying this more than I ever have in my life. I am becoming frenzied, almost power hungry, being in control of my captor. I could do anything to him now that I have him on the edge of release, but all I want to give him is pleasure.
You are mine, Aiden.
I continue with my tongue rolls, undulating and tossing his member into all corners of my mouth, trying to suck the sweetness out of him. Tightly, his body tenses as he again pulls my head closer against him, moaning out loudly. I finally get the release I wanted from him. He continues his moans of pleasure while I drink him in completely.
A few moments later, he looks down at me with anticipation, licking his lips and says, “Your turn.” The fire in his eyes tells me to be prepared to be ravished. Within moments, he picks me up, carries me out of the shower and places me down against the large, fluffy white bathmat.
Grabbing my hands, he holds them in place above my head. He takes my breasts, one at a time, into his mouth, bringing my nipples to attention. Placing his hard cock up against my entrance, he teases me with it. He lets me feel it but does not push it inside.
The sensation of his mouth on my aching flesh, along with his holding me down firmly in place, causes me to buck in agony. I moan out begging to have him. He teases me as he rubs his hard cock against my skin, bringing it up between my legs, closer to my pussy. I writhe underneath as he brings it to my folds and hesitates, letting it touch my clit for a moment before pulling back away. He pushes my sexual frustration to its limit as I scream out. “Give it to me.”
He relents and gives me what I want. Using his legs, he spreads mine apart as he pushes his thick member inside me. Moving slowly at first, the blissful sensation causes me to melt into the mat underneath me as I am oblivious to everything but the slow pleasure my body is being given.
Initially, he stays shallow in his movements but then picks up the intensity. Moving his hips in a slight circular motion, he uses his cock to rouses every inch inside me as if he’s an artist painting my insides with pleasure.
I struggle to get my hands free, wanting to pull him deeper into me, but he won’t release them. He holds me down with his hands and his legs, and I’m loving every moment of it. Moaning out, I implore him to give me release. I buck against him as he goes further inside me.
Releasing my hands, he pulls out of me. With a husky voice, he commands my next move. “Get on your hands and knees so I can take you from behind.”
I do what he says, and before I know it, he grabs onto my hips and enters me from behind in one forceful, satisfying push. The sensation of him filling me causes me to scream out in sheer pleasure, and I fear I may collapse against the bathmat.
Enfolding his solid body against my back, he wraps himself right around me. His muscles flex against my flesh as he moves in and out of me. Thrusting from behind, I can feel his cock reaching deeper than it has ever gone before.
Moving one hand between my legs, his fingers find their way to my clit and begin massaging it. I’m about to collapse from the sensation building between my legs. It’s almost too much.
I start to quiver from the intensity, but he does not relent. If anything, he does the opposite and increases the intensity with both his thrust and his fingers. I cannot take it anymore. An earthquake takes hold of my body and I writhe underneath him. Within moments, he bends forward, pressing his sweaty chest against my back as he thrusts once more, coming deep inside me.
We collapse against each other, lying on that fluffy mat, intoxicated by the pure ecstasy we have just given each other. I don’t think a man has ever given me the level of pleasure that Aiden has. He has sold me a drug that has taken me to new highs and now I’m completely addicted to it.
Give me more and more and more.
Aiden rubs his fingertips along my arm and says, “We should probably get up and eat. I’m pretty hungry.”
I stretch my body out against his, feeling the weight of him linger against me just a moment longer. “Yeah, I am, too.”
He stands up and helps me get up off the floor. Pushing my wavy hair off my shoulder, he leans down and kisses my neck once more before we walk downstairs. It sends a quiver through my oversensitive body, causing my knees to shake as I try to navigate the walk to the kitchen.
AIDEN COOKS UP a hearty meal of eggs, bacon, beans and toast. As we sit down at the bench to eat, I hear his phone ring. He pulls it out of his pocket while studying the reaction on my face.
I guess he’s concerned with whether I will try to scream for help.
He places his hand firmly on my knee as he answers the call. “Hiya, mate.” Staring at me, he keeps examining my expression as he talks to what I think is a friend on the other end of the call.
“Yeah, I think the fences will be right by next week and we can move them in.”
I stare back at him and see his expression relax when he realises I’m not going to alert the caller about my presence. I watch as he laughs and says, “I’m settling in. It’d be great to see you soon and catch up on old times.” He pauses, running his fingers along the top of my leg. “Yeah, sure. Give me a call in a few days and we’ll sort something out. Talk later.”
He puts the phone back into his pocket. His eyes narrow as he glares out the window, looking at nothing in particular. “That was a mate of mine from school that runs a property not too far from here. He’s going to help with moving some cattle in here.”
I bite into some egg, and ask, “Oh, have you guys always been close?
”
He looks down and moves the food around on his plate. “Yeah, sort of.” His expression softens as he turns to look at me while changing the subject. “What do you think of these eggs?”
My brows furrow. “They’re good, why?”
“They’re from my hens.”
“You have a hen house?” Laughing, I say, “You can cook, you can ride and now you run a hen house as well. Is there anything you can’t do?”
“It’s how life is out here. Everything you need right at your fingertips.” He strokes my leg again as he mocks me. “You city folk miss out on it all.”
He is clearing our plates when we hear the dogs riled up again. Aiden looks at me before walking off to see what might be wrong. “I’ll be right back.”
I watch as he goes outside to search around the paddocks. Peering through the window, I see him walk towards the dogs that are out close by the stables. He pats their heads as he looks around at the surrounding grounds and into the bushes.
I finish washing the dishes while I wait. Soon enough, Aiden comes back into the house.
Looking less alarmed, he says, “I think there must be a snake or goanna lurking around the stables. It’s probably after the chooks, but who knows.”
The idea of snakes scares me. “Umm, snakes?”
He sees the concern cross my face. “Don’t worry, love.” He smiles before adding, “It’s Australia. Snakes are unavoidable. They usually won’t bother you.”
Unavoidable? Usually, won’t bother you?
Still not convinced, I mumble, “If you say so.” The thought of snakes makes me cringe.
Aiden walks up behind me and gives me a hug. “Remember, I’m here to protect you.” He goes and grabs his Akubra off the rack, placing it firmly on his head.
“Where are you off to this morning?”
“I’m going out to the shed to work on one of the tractors. I think there’s something wrong with the hydraulics.”
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