All that mattered was that I was having the time of my life with him.
As we ran out of air, Aaron guided us toward the side of the pool. There he placed my hands on the ledge.
“Spread your legs for me, sweetheart,” he growled.
It wasn’t a request.
It was a command.
“Like this?” I mewled.
He answered by kicking apart my legs until I was forced to stand on tiptoe. Roughly, he grabbed my breasts, kneading them with his masterful fingers.
I moaned softly, closing my eyes as he rolled one of my nipples back and forth until it became a hard little nub. God, why did everything he do feel so good? I felt intoxicated, like I was growing high on this feeling of pleasure.
“Do you like that, baby?” Aaron whispered, softly trailing his lips along my neck. “You like it when I tease you, don’t you?”
All I could do was moan. My brain was quickly turning into mush in his presence. I wanted to tell him how amazing it felt but I couldn’t find the words to properly explain the sensation.
“Such a naughty girl.” As he spoke, his hand slid down the front of my body, once again finding my pussy. By now, it was nice and sensitive. Just one simple touch was enough to get me excited. So when his finger traced the length of my slit, I couldn’t help but wiggle, thrusting my hips toward his hand, silently begging for more.
Aaron gave me just that. He pressed forward, pinning me against the side of the pool and making me squeals. It was then that I felt his massive cock against my ass cheeks. Effortlessly, it settled between the plush mounds almost like it belonged there. With his hands on my breasts, he started to rock into the crevice, sliding up and down horizontally.
For a while, he kept a slow rhythm, just letting us enjoy the experience. Then he guided my hands to my bottom, prompting me to spread my cheeks for him.
I blushed slightly at the silent command, but nonetheless complied, enjoying the feeling of his throbbing member against my ass. This was so wrong. Was I really doing this? Was I really parting my bottom so that a man could own both of my holes?
And yet, I loved every second of it. I loved his meaty cock, and what it promised. Even though Aaron had already taken me, I always wanted more of him. I could feel myself becoming an addict, and there was nothing to be done. When you feel that good, you just can’t get enough.
But instead of putting it in my behind right then and there, Aaron turned me around again and eased his cock into my cunt. Oh god! I was going to shatter from the pleasure.
“Please,” I moaned breathlessly. “Yes, just like that.”
Aaron groaned in satisfaction as he found a quick, hard pace that made me start crying out his name. I threw my head back, eyes rolling into the back of my skull.
Fuck. This was amazing.
He growled like an animal, occasionally nipping at my earlobe. His nails ran down my back, leaving behind dark red scratch marks.
It didn’t take long for my pussy to quiver. I teetered on the edge of orgasm, but I held it back, wanting the moment to last. My breath caught in my throat. My heart was beating a mile a minute.
This was fucking amazing.
Please, don’t let it stop, I thought to myself.
All too soon, a wave of white-hot pleasure coursed through every inch of my body, until I was shaking and numb with ecstasy, pussy spasming so hard that it almost cracked Aaron’s cock.
But my man held me tight through my orgasm, making me feel safe and sound.
“Yeah baby,” he panted against my ear. “That’s right. Let your little cunt feel. Squeeze me, honey.”
I gasped, biting his shoulder.
God, that felt good.
He continued to pump into my pussy, going a little faster with each passing moment. His stamina was unmatched. I had the feeling that he’d be able to go at it all day.
But then to my surprise, Aaron pulled out and started to jerk himself off. After a second, he took my hand and guided it onto his cock, so that I could finish him off.
I grinned as I wrapped my fingers around his girth. He was so thick that I almost couldn’t hold him properly.
Our eyes locked as I started to pleasure him, moving my hand up and down his shaft as he throbbed against my palm.
His breathing was ragged as he got closer and closer to the edge.
I moved my hand faster, wanting to please Aaron.
All of a sudden, he erupted. String after string of cum came shooting out of his tip and dissolving into the water. We both stared, my little fist still pumping as I milked him for more and more and more. And still the man came, shooting gallons into the pool, visible traces of white swirling in the crystal waters.
Finally however, Aaron finished.
“Bummer I couldn’t get a taste,” I said with a giggle, trying my hand at teasing him.
He chuckled. “Don’t worry, baby girl, there will be plenty of other opportunities for you to satisfy that sweet tooth of yours.”
I smiled cheekily. Good, we were on the same page, meaning we were both in the gutter.
Having finished, he grabbed me by the ass and hoisted me into his arms. Effortlessly, he carried me out of the pool and back toward a lawn chair where we just lay there, hot and sticky.
It was only then that I realized how exhausted I was. And yet it was so right.
I looked up at the sky with a smile on my face, just enjoying his company. After a while, I turned, gazing at his face.
Aaron’s deep blue eyes were closed and he looked like he might fall asleep at any moment.
“What is it that you’re into?” I asked, blurting out the question before I could fully realize what I had said.
He opened his lids and looked up at me, eyes warm and sexy. With a smile on his face, he nuzzled against my neck, planting a few kisses on my collarbone.
“You’re not ready for that yet.” Aaron’s voice was a low growl and he nipped at my earlobe with his teeth.
“But I want to know,” I insisted, rolling so that I was fully on top of him, our nude forms pressed against one another again. Normally, it would have been an invitation for sex, but fortunately, we’d just finished.
He smiled, resting his hands on my hips. “I’ll show you soon, sweetheart.”
I pouted. “Why can’t you show me now?”
“Patience.” Aaron kissed my nose. “But trust me, it’ll be worth the wait.”
I didn’t like the idea of waiting but nonetheless, I was excited by the idea. Because what did Aaron like? What was he into? What turned him on? So far we’d been doing vanilla, but I suspected there was more hidden in the depths of this man, and I desperately wanted to know his secrets. The questions flitted around in my head, conjuring up a million and one different fantasies. Because no matter what it was, the billionaire would make sure I was taken care of and comfortable … and that knowledge warmed my heart like nothing else.
Chapter Fifteen
Melanie
The next day, I woke up to find Aaron’s arm slung across my body. It was a Saturday, which meant that we could spend all day cuddled in bed if we wanted to.
The idea made me smile.
I was just about to roll over and kiss him but then I stopped because his usually hard-set and serious features were relaxed. His chest moved up and down in a steady motion. For a moment, all I could do was watch him sleep. He looked so peaceful, and incredibly serene. I couldn’t possibly bother him.
At the same time, I couldn’t stay away. I nuzzled a little closer, resting my head against his shoulder until I found the groove that seemed like it was meant just for me.
My hair must have tickled his nose because Aaron twitched, pulling back slightly.
I tightened my hold on his arm, refusing to let go. I needed his warmth.
“Mmm,” Aaron mumbled as he buried his face into my neck. He breathed in deep, taking in my scent. “You smell good.” His voice was husky from sleep and sexy as hell.
His eyes finall
y opened and gazed at me.
“Good morning,” I whispered with a smile. “Did you sleep well?”
“Let me see…” Aaron trailed off. “Hmm, given the fact that I slept with a beautiful woman tucked in my arms all night long, I’d say so.”
I blushed at his compliment and hid my face so he wouldn’t see how red my cheeks were.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Aaron placed his finger underneath my chin and lifted it so that I was forced to look into his eyes.
My heart skipped a beat. God, this man was handsome. But at the same time, he was much more than that. There was a depth to his eyes, like I could somehow see into his soul.
Inexorably, we moved closer and as soon as our lips collided, I felt myself melt against him. My skin tingled. I just wanted to kiss this man for the rest of eternity but all too soon, he pulled away.
We lay there, forehead to forehead.
Silence settled into the room like a thick blanket. In any other situation it would have been awkward but not with Aaron. Our silence was comforting. Just a moment for us to enjoy each other’s company.
Gently, he ran his fingers through my hair before easing my head onto his chest.
I closed my eyes, feeling like I was seconds away from falling back asleep.
“Hey, what do you say we head to my country club this morning?”
“Country club?” I asked, running my fingertips along his chest. I could tell by the way he arched his back ever so slightly that he was enjoying the attention. I continued to trail them along his body, outlining his midsection.
Aaron’s physique was insanely impressive. Most mornings, I could find him downstairs in his personal gym. Sometimes I’d find him lifting weights and other times, he’d be running on the treadmill. Some days, I even joined him. I wasn’t nearly as physically fit as he was, but I was making progress.
With his help, I could now run a mile. I had also learned a few body weight routines that had toned up some of my problem areas. While Aaron always said he liked me exactly the way I was, I could tell that he also enjoyed helping me feel stronger and healthier. Of course, I’d never be a fitness model, but it felt good that I had taken the initiative to embark on a healthy lifestyle. Plus, it helped with my energy levels. I felt better and performed better.
Especially in bed.
“Melly? Are you still listening to me?” Aaron tugged on my hair ever so slightly.
I closed my eyes and purred. I loved it when he pulled on my hair. There was just something about it that was so incredibly sexy. Then again, Aaron had taught me a lot about my own likes and dislikes. Since taking my virginity, I had stepped into a whole new world of sexuality and I loved it.
“Hmm?”
“What are you thinking about?” he demanded, hand on my cheek, thumb caressing my skin. “I can tell that your thoughts are wandering.”
I bit my lip, wondering if I should tell him or not. In a way, I wanted the morning to remain innocent and pure. “Nothing.”
“Melanie,” he said in a low voice.
I shivered at his dominant tone. I couldn’t refuse him now.
“I was just thinking about how much I like it when you pull my hair.”
He chuckled. “Is that so?”
“Yes.”
“How much do you like it?” he asked, running his fingers through my hair just to tease me.
I purred again and moaned Aaron’s name.
He smiled and leaned down to kiss my neck. He lingered there for a moment, letting his lips trail along my skin to my earlobe.
I nearly screamed when he started to nibble on it.
“Aaron,” I gasped. I tugged at his hair and pressed my body to his. I wanted him to know how much I wanted him.
Suddenly he pulled away. “I would love to stay in bed and have some fun with you, but I really am overdue for a visit to my country club. We don’t have to stay very long but I should still make an appearance. Maybe play a few rounds of golf. Plus, my business associate, Ben, will be there. It would be nice to catch up with him. I haven’t seen him in quite a while.”
“Sure. I don’t mind going,” I answered, although of course, I was a bit disappointed that we weren’t going to have any fun this morning. Even though I had only recently lost my virginity, I felt like I was addicted to it. Sex just felt so good with this man. Maybe it was the fact that I got to be with the irresistable Mr. Black but, either way, I just couldn’t get enough.
“Perfect. Then let’s take a quick shower and we can go,” he said with a wink. “You’ll like it there, I promise.”
Okay, maybe I spoke too soon.
Giddily, I rolled off the mattress. I was about to walk away when he grabbed me by the hips and pulled me back. For a second, I thought he was going to start something but instead, he kissed my stomach ever so slightly while looking up at me with this burning emotion in his eyes.
It made me shiver.
A part of me felt that things between us were becoming more than just carnal. Whenever he looked at me, my heart would skip a beat. Could it be that something was developing between us? Something like love?
No. Who was I kidding?
I was just his live-in girlfriend. In all honesty, he probably didn’t feel too much for me at all. It was just pretend. While I knew this was true cerebrally, it still hurt me to think about it. I wanted to hope that maybe, just maybe, I wasn’t the only one feeling the electricity in the air.
“You’re beautiful,” Aaron whispered, breaking the silence that had wrapped around us.
I blushed.
He got up and headed for the bathroom. I did the same and try to wash all vestiges of hope from my frame. But it didn’t work because I was in love with this man.
***
Around noon, we arrived at the country club. With a confident stride, Aaron led me toward the restaurant. There, a table was already set for four. A handsome man dressed in a dark suit was accompanied by a stunning woman. A wall of black hair cascaded down her back. Even in the dull light, it shone with a healthy glow.
As soon as they heard the sound of Aaron’s wing-tipped shoes on the ground, they turned to greet us. “Aaron. It’s been far too long.” The man got up and shook hands with his business associate. The woman remained seated.
“I see you brought Amelia.”
Ben chuckled. “Yeah, don’t tell my wife.”
My eyes widened slightly. Was this woman his mistress? How could he be so open about it? Wouldn’t news of his affair get back to his wife much easier that way?
I glanced over at Aaron, but he remained unperturbed. It seemed that the affluent population were so open about their affairs. As far as I could tell, most relationships were open relationships. Married couples dated whomever they liked without batting an lash. I didn’t like that. The day I get married, I wanted it to be with a man who will love me for the rest of his life. I want a love that’s eternal. Until death do us part. I’d be devastated if my partner ever cheated on me.
But before I could dwell on the idea any further, Aaron prompted me to sit.
I tucked in my skirt underneath my legs, sitting across from the mysterious woman. She had tanned skin and bright blue eyes that were the exact color of a summer ocean. She was beyond stunning. For a moment, a pang of jealousy flared inside my chest. I wished I could look like her. But then again, it was probably more trouble than it was worth.
“Why don’t you two get to know each other while we grab some drinks?” Ben offered, placing his hand on Amelia’s shoulder.
She looked up at Ben with adoration, nodding her head ever so slightly.
“It’s good to see you again Melanie,” Amelia said in a silky voice as soon as the men were gone.
That’s right. Suddenly, I remembered that this wasn’t my first time meeting her. The couple had arrived late one night to the estate in a sort of crisis. Ben had just lost millions in a faulty business transaction. He was tense and agitated – too agitated to realize that his gi
rlfriend needed some TLC. I’d ended up running her a hot bath and chatting away the entire night.
How had I forgotten about that?
“Likewise,” I answered after a moment. “Feeling a bit better?”
“Oh yes. I just get terrible cramps during that time of the month. It’s awful. I’ve tried telling my doctor but there isn’t much they can do. I mean, he’s tried prescribing medication but I’m against chemical birth control. I prefer natural remedies.”
“Yes, you told me that.”
“But again, thank you for helping me so much that night. A hot bath with Epsom salt was exactly what I needed. Usually, Ben gives me a nice massage, but he was too stressed out to even notice that I was feeling under the weather.”
“Don’t worry about it. I’m just glad that I was able to help. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve suffered through my period, just wishing there was someone else there to tell me that they know it sucks and to make it just a little bit better.”
“Exactly.” Amelia smiled. “So if you ever need it, I’ll gladly return the favor.”
“I’ll hold you to that,” I said with a kind smile. “So things have been going well for you two?” I asked politely.
“Oh, yes. I know that what I’m doing isn’t exactly right but….” She bit her bottom lip in hesitation. She looked upwards as if searching for the right words. “But I really do think that I love him.”
“He seems like a good guy,” I answered with a nod. A part of me respected Amelia, but at the same time, I didn’t like her position as a mistress. Cheating, in general, was one of those taboos I just couldn’t tolerate. To betray someone’s trust like that seemed so cruel. I couldn’t even imagine how Ben’s wife would feel if she found out that he was sleeping with another woman. It must be awful.
“Ben is amazing,” Amelia agreed. “That’s why I’m with him.” She took her glass of wine, taking a small slip. Slowly, she set it back on the table, letting her gaze drop until she caught my eye. “I think that there’s something I should tell you.”
“Oh?”
“I don’t know all the details, but Ben has been concerned for Aaron lately.”
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