Saving Ayden

by Muriel Garcia

  I love this. This is what makes me feel alive and truly happy. The rest means nothing to me. This moment means the world to me. She means the world to me. As I ride by the lake, I don’t know what comes over her but she reaches down and squeezes my dick. I nearly lose control of the bike.

  “Don’t do that while I’m riding Sweet Cheeks. I don’t want to kill us.” I chuckle but can’t help getting hard. Riding with a boner is not the easiest, especially when you have the cause of that boner behind you, pressing her tits into your back.

  “Oops. Sorry Big Man.”

  “You decided to try to kill me right?” I groan.

  “Of course not. I just want you.”

  “What did you say?” I stop the bike and put my feet on the ground to stay upright. I look over my shoulder.

  “I want you Big Man.” She smirks softly, nibbling her full lower lip.

  “Are you sure Sweet Cheeks?” I ask her, my voice strained.

  “I’ve never been so sure of anything Anthony. I want you. I’m ready.” She leans closer and kisses my jawline.

  “Hold on tight then Sweet Cheeks.” I start back the bike when she’s tightly wrapped around me.

  A part of me doesn’t want to do it now, wants to wait but the other part wants it, badly. I’ve been waiting for this moment for years. I knew it would happen one day but I don’t want to force her to do something she doesn’t want to or isn’t ready for. I love her and respect her too much to do such a thing. Right now my dick is leading the way though. It’s a constant struggle when I’m with her. Part of me wants to be all over her and the other part wants to give her space and let her make the first move.

  She made the first move this time but fuck it’s still a struggle to focus on us being happy and not her past.

  The ride to my place usually takes about forty minutes. Right now it took me about fifteen and by the time we get there I’m hornier then ever before, if that’s even possible. I get off the bike, take off my helmet, help her with hers and throw her over my shoulder, making her squeal. I stalk to the front door, opening and closing it quickly with my foot. I don’t set her down until we are in my room. I lay her on my bed very carefully and gently, as if she would break if I wasn’t careful. I lie down next to her, facing her and hold her close.

  “I love you so much.” She whispers stroking my cheek.

  “I love you so much too Sweet Cheeks.” I smile looking into her eyes, stroking her cheek.

  I lean down and kiss her slowly. I can feel her slip her hands under my shirt caressing my back and my sides. I moan and deepen the kiss, hiking one of her legs over mine as I grind into her.

  She takes a shaky breath into our kiss. I help her remove her shirt and bra she had on, all the while kissing along her jaw and down her neck, nibbling the whole way. Goosebumps spread over her soft skin and she moans. Such a sweet sound. She sits up and reaches for my pants. She unbuttons them nervously.

  “It’s okay Sweet Cheeks don’t be nervous. If you don’t want to do this we don’t have to.” I whisper not wanting to break the moment.

  “I want to do this. I want you Anthony.” She crashes her lips on mine, taking me down on top of her. I hold my weight on my elbows, grinding my hips into hers. She moans and starts grinding back against me.

  I slip my hand into her panties and start to tease her. She shivers and her breath hitch as I brush my fingers along her slit, arching her back in pleasure. She slips her hand in my boxers and squeezes me gently, making my dick jump and I almost come on the spot. I’ve been waiting for this moment for years. I want to enjoy every second of it. I want it to last longer than two minutes.

  She helps me take off my shirt and my pants, making sure her hand brush against my cock when she takes off my pants. I revel in the feel of our skin against each other—her warmth scorches me.

  She gently scratches her nails down my back and squeezes my ass, pressing me closer to her.

  I need her as much as she needs me. I need to feel her around me. I gently nibble her lower lip and grind my hips into her again. She bucks her hips faster, meeting my movements—she’s getting close to the edge with barely any touching.

  I slowly unbutton her jeans, biting my lip, reveling in seeing all of her soft milky skin for the first time. I take in a shaky breath seeing the tattoo covering her hip for the first time. The skull, roses, and Sweet Cheeks. I stroke it softly with my thumb, looking up into her eyes.

  “Mine.” I whisper.

  “Yours.” She whispers back.

  I groan and lean over, kissing all over it and tracing the Sweet Cheeks with the tip of my tongue.

  “I really, really like this Sweet Cheeks.” I whisper against it and gently bite her hip making her yelp and giggle. “Told you I would get you back.” I smirk and wink at her.

  “I’m glad you do. See what I meant when I said you were always there with me even when you weren’t physically there with me?” She whispers and brings me up to her and kisses me.

  I nod into the kiss and caress her sides, brushing under her breasts and squeezing them gently. They are very sensitive it’s driving her insane. She moans louder as I gently tease her nipples between my fingers. I lean over to suck and nibble on the right one while pinching the left one. Keeping this sweet torture up just enough to make her feel desperate for my touch. I move onto her left nipple and begin my sweet torture again, all the while writhing under me.

  I want to tease her and taste her, to feel her wrapped around me but I’m keeping this sweet torture up. I know once we get to that point, there will be no turning back and I’m trying to give her a way out. I don’t want to force her to do something she doesn’t want to or isn’t ready for.

  It’s such a struggle to not just take her how I want too. I need to be soft and gentle with her. Not that I wouldn’t but I’m such a confused mess in my head right now it’s torturing me as much as I’m torturing her.

  When I feel she really is about to explode, I stop my teasing on her nipples and start raining kisses down her stomach, scratching her sides gently. I spread her legs and lower my head. I kiss her inner thighs, blowing every time I go over her wet pussy. She seems to be enjoying this new form of sweet torture since she shivers and bucks her hips over and over. I don’t want to wait any longer and lick painfully slowly along her slit, taking my time to savor her.

  I moan against her pussy and slowly start sucking on her clit. I go back and forth from licking her pussy to sucking her clit, slipping my tongue in her pussy. She holds my head in place and runs her fingers through my hair. I slip a finger in her sweet pussy and finger fuck her gently, flicking the tip of my tongue over her clit at a fast paste, quickly sending her over the edge.

  “Ant!” She moans loudly as her thighs shake.

  “Right here Sweet Cheeks.” I whisper and kiss her deeply, letting her ride her orgasm on my hand.

  “T-that was amazing.” She whispers back blushing.

  “Don’t go all shy on me baby and you haven’t seen amazing yet.” I smile and kiss down her neck.

  I stand up and remove my boots and socks, then my boxers and pants that were around my ankles. I stand in front of her on the bed and she starts to stroke me but I quickly stop her.

  “You don’t want me to uh, do the same to you?” She asks shyly.

  “I do Sweet Cheeks but if you do, I won’t last a minute and I want to last a lot longer than that.” I smile kissing her.

  “Oh.” Is all she manages to say. I help her lay back down on the bed, covering her body with mine.

  “Are you sure you really want this Sweet Cheeks?” I whisper. She nods cupping my face, kissing me passionately. Fuck I love her kisses—her soft full lips are driving me insane. I can’t wait for them to be wrapped around my cock but now isn’t the time to have such thoughts or I’m going to come on the spot.

  “I'll go slowly and be gentle okay Sweet Cheeks?” I whisper, rubbing the tip of my cock against her clit, she nods. Very slowly, I slip my cock into h
er, giving her time to back out of doing this.

  I pull out almost all the way and slowly move back in, as slowly as I can for the first time. She gasps when I’m fully in and I still giving her time to adjust. Nature was generous with me and since she’s never really been intimate with someone, she’s extremely tight.

  My mind starts to wander a dark path, thinking about the only time she’s been intimate with someone and I can’t help but shut down.

  “Ant? What’s wrong?” She cups my chin and makes me look at her. “Talk to me.” I shake my head.

  “I’ll be okay, just struggling not to go too fast so I don’t hurt you.” I smile stroking her cheek. I hate that I lied to her but I don’t want her to think about that time when we are having our first time.

  I take a couple of deep breath and nuzzle her neck. I chase those bad thoughts away and lick her neck.

  “Did I hurt you Sweet Cheeks?” I whisper against her lips.

  “No baby, you’re just, uh, huge.” She giggles softly and squeezes me with her pussy when I start to move.

  “Don’t do that. Not going to last Sweet Cheeks.” I chuckle and kiss her, slowly thrusting in and out.

  “Sorry.” She says on a moan.

  She wraps her legs around my hips and I start to pick up the pace, not too fast or too slow, just fast enough to drive both of us insane, but not fast enough to drive us over the edge yet. I nuzzle her neck and gently bite down.

  She starts to move with me, finding our rhythm. She scratches down my back and my sides. I keep my hands on the sides of her face, holding her gently, resting my forehead on hers.

  “I love you so much Ayden.” I whisper.

  “I love you so much Anthony.” She whispers back, squeezing me gently.

  I slowly pick up the pace. I can feel that she’s on the verge of another orgasm, this one building up to be so much more powerful than her first one. My breathing starts to grow heavier and more erratic the faster I go, as I get closer.

  “I’m not going to last long Ayden.” I say softly, voice strained.

  “It’s okay love.” She kisses me softly and squeezes me again, getting closer and closer too.

  A couple more thrusts and I groan her name loudly, almost growling it and I keep thrusting while releasing myself inside of her. She’s not far behind and soon finds her own release.

  She moans my name over and over, her orgasm lasting a lot longer than her first one, she rides it out for as long as she can, holding my face to hers, kissing me softly, both of us out of breath.

  I slow my thrusts to a complete stop but keep kissing her passionately. I stay buried in her a couple of minutes until I start to go soft and slowly pull out. We both feel the instant loss.

  “Don’t move.” I kiss her tummy and disappear into the bathroom. I clean myself up quickly and go back a couple of seconds later with wet cloth in my hand. I spread her legs and slowly clean her with the warm cloth. She wiggles at the sensation making me chuckle. I do it a couple of times more and kiss her tummy again before going back to the bathroom and putting the cloth in the sink.

  I lay back down on the bed facing her. I rest my hand on her tattoo and trace it with the tip of my fingers, making her shiver.

  “Did I hurt you?” I whisper looking at her.

  “Not at all Love.” She whispers back smiling, kissing me softly. “It was amazing.”

  “Yes it was.” I beam and nuzzle her neck. “You smell so good.” I say against her neck, my beard tickling her.

  “Thanks.” She giggles and rolls us over so she’s half lying on top of me. I trace random patterns on her lower back and she sighs happily.

  For the first time ever, I’m happy, truly happy. I feel like I’m where I’m supposed to be and with who I’m supposed to be with and it’s the best feeling ever. She looks pensive though.

  “What are you thinking about?” I ask concerned. She looks up at me, resting her chin on my chest.

  “Thinking of how happy I finally am and feeling like I belong here with you and that we are good together.” She smiles and I instantly relax, wrapping her in my arms.

  “I’m so happy to hear that. I was thinking the same thing. I’m really happy too and I know we belong together and that we were always meant to be together. I know things weren’t perfect and won’t always be perfect because there’s always something that will come up at some point, but I know as long as I’m with you I’ll be happy, no matter what happens or where we are. As long as I have you in my life, I can die happy.” She kisses me gently.

  “Well let's not die tomorrow please.” She smiles and kisses me over and over again.

  “Nah, when we both are old and wrinkly and we both have to shout at each other because we are too deaf to understand each other.” I chuckle and she shakes her head.

  “You’re nuts!” She grins.

  “You know it and you love me.” I grin proudly.

  “I do love you.”

  “I love you too.” I smile and kiss her again, rolling her onto her side, resting my hips between her legs, caressing her back and down her sides, hooking her leg around my hips we stay like this for hours kissing, making out and just enjoying being with each other finally.

  “What were you thinking about when you shut down on me?” She whispers, pulling me from my thoughts.

  “I told you, I was scared to hurt you if I were going too fast.”

  “We both know you are lying.” She glares at me.

  “I went down a dark path. I… I was thinking that I really had to go slow because you hadn’t been intimate with anyone and then I went down the dark road I shouldn’t have.” I sigh.

  “I never thought of it. Not once. I’m not going to let him ruin what we have and our first time. To me this is my first time. My do-over. I’m lucky enough to have found my true love again. I’m not ready to let go of it a second time. It’s bound to happen to both of us, to feel it, to feel that darkness come over us but we have to fight it. I love you and I know you love me too. We have to stick together and not let him win.” She finishes whispering, holding my face in her hands.

  “I’m sorry Sweet Cheeks, you’re right. I don’t know why I went down that road. I hate that I did.”

  “I know Big Man. We’ll get there. It’s still all fresh for the both of us.” She whispers.

  “You’re right.” I kiss her softly.

  “I’m always right.”

  “I suppose you are.” I smirk and squeeze her ass chuckling.

  “Stop with my ass seriously!” She giggles and cuddles into me.

  We cuddle for a long time, just lying in each other’s arms, caressing each other’s back and kissing. Not needing any words to express how we feel.

  She makes me feel complete. I never thought I’d be the type of guy growing up who would be pussy whipped and want to do anything possible for a woman. Never thought my woman would be Ayden. She’s the kind of woman you want to love, protect and cherish every waking second spent with her. Sure she is pigheaded and has a strong personality but she’s also very emotional and sweet. She is the perfect mix.

  We stay in bed for a long time but eventually get up to shower. It was hard to keep my hands to myself and not start round two but she’s probably sore and I don’t want to pressure her. We stay under the water until it starts to get cold. We go make some sandwiches and bring them back into bed to eat in front of an episode of The Big Bang Theory, not my first choice but Ayden wanted to so I gave in.

  We eventually fall asleep cuddling into each other for our first night as a couple. And I couldn’t be any happier.

  Chapter 23

  Michael

  I hear the front door of Angel’s small apartment slam shut. I walk to her and take in her face. I lead her to the bathroom and sit her on the counter.

  “What happened Love?” I start cleaning her face. She has dried blood all over her nose and chin and her lip is busted.

  “What the fuck do you think happened? Ayden bashed my face i
n! Who the fuck does she think she is, trying to ruin our lives for fuck’s sake. And Ant! Don’t get me started with him. How dare he threaten me? He really has no idea who I am and what I can do to the both of them. He is going to pay for what happened. All of this is his fault. Whatever you want to plan to do to them, I’m in.” She winces when I touch her lip.

  “Sorry Love.” I kiss her cheek and hug her. “It’s going to be okay, don’t worry. They will pay for what they did. I know exactly how. I need your help with something.” I kiss down her neck cupping her boobs.

  “Anything baby.” She pushes them into my hands and I squeeze them rather hard, smirking when she moans loudly. She always wants sex. I love that about her.

  “I need you to call your little friend Blades, he’s going to help us plan all of this.” I smirk and undo her short shorts, helping her off of the counter and turning her around so she’s facing the mirror.

  “I will.” She smiles spreading her legs and pushing her ass into my crotch.

  “That’s my girl.” I smirk and pull down her shorts and panties. I brush her pussy and she’s already wet. “So wet for me Love.” I kneel down and suck on her clit, biting down on it gently.

  “Always for you.” She moans loudly holding onto the counter, pushing her pussy into my face, urging me.

  I lick along her slit and stand up. “Suck me.”

  “Yes master.” She says coyly.

  “That’s my good little slut.” I take my cock out and shove it in her waiting mouth. Holding her head in place, against the counter so she can’t back away.

  I go slowly at first and not all the way in, giving her some time to adjust to my length. Once she is used to it, I go all the way in, fucking her throat as I please. Making her swallow me, pinching her nose so she can’t breathe. She seems to enjoy this a lot more than I thought. She starts to gag and I release her.

  “Very good.” I do it again once, shoving my cock in, not waiting for her to be ready when I fuck her throat hard and fast until her face is turning red. I release her and force her up, spreading her legs and thrust hard into her pussy.

  She’s soaking wet. I don’t go easy on her. I fuck her hard and fast, pressing her face into the mirror.