Chapter 25
He pulled her into his arms and embraced her firmly, then he ran his hands up and down her back slowly. He began to whisper sweet words into her ear, while his hands continued to roam around her body, touching her gently as if she was a delicate flower that he didn’t want to hurt. She had asked him to make love to her and that was what he was going to do.
Aubrey slid her fingers through the thick mass of his hair to bring his face down on hers. She kissed him passionately until she heard a deep rumble in his throat indicating how much he was enjoying the kiss. When his fingers found their way down her body and located her center, Aubrey gasped and held him tight. He began to stroke her slowly, then he slid a finger inside her to explore her womanhood before bringing it out to stroke her again with her warm juice. She squirmed under him and wrapped her long legs around his hips.
“I need to get out of these clothes,” he informed her and then attempted to unbutton his shirt with one hand.
“Allow me,” she said and undid the buttons for him. Once his shirt was discarded, she gave his ripped torso and appraising look.
“Like what you see?” he asked, repeating her previous question.
“You bet,” she grinned, then went to work undoing his belt and unzipping his fly to take off his pants. When he was fully naked, she ran a hand across his body in admiration. “You’re just as exquisite as I am,” she said with a smile.
“I’m not going to argue with that,” he replied and lowered his head to get a mouthful of her boob.
This was a new experience for Aubrey—she was familiar with nipple-sucking but having a full breast in her lover’s mouth was something else. The thrill of it was beyond exciting. She grabbed his shaft and began to work it as he shifted his attention to her other breast. One of his hands was busy caressing her bum, then her inner thighs and finally her core.
“Now,” she whispered earnestly, letting him know that she was ready to have him inside her. However, instead of obliging her, he made a quick trip down her body and replaced his hand with his lips and tongue. Aubrey spread her legs wider to let him have all of her until he’d had his fill. He worked hard, made her pour and he licked it up like ice cream, but he wasn’t done yet. Eric spread her butt cheeks with his fingers and proceeded to take tentative licks of her perineum, before running his tongue back up to the opening of her womanhood and then back again. Aubrey was close to tears as she shook with the force of her orgasms. When she couldn’t stand the delicious torture anymore, she tugged at his shoulders, urging him to come up from down there and finish her off properly before she screamed the entire building down. She needed him inside her and she wasn’t ready to wait another minute.
“I want you right now, Eric,” she announced. “I want you inside me.”
He lifted his head to look at her. “Inside where?” he asked her with a wicked glint in his eyes.
“My mouth, my pussy, my ass—everywhere,” she answered him naughtily.
“That’s fucking hot,” he chuckled. Eric crawled up her body until his member was hovering over her face. He was taken by surprise when she captured his sacs in her mouth and began to suck them—he had expected her to go for his erect shaft, but this unexpected detour excited him more than he had thought possible. She took her time sucking, nibbling, and licking him until his knees shook and threatened to give way.
“Damn, that feels insanely good,” he moaned when she began to massage him while still working his balls. He could feel himself getting dangerously close to the edge, so he stopped her and readjusted himself until his body was covering hers. He kissed her hungrily and entered her smoothly with one hard thrust.
“Yes,” Aubrey sighed with satisfaction. Eric was finally where she wanted him—inside of her, on her, all over her.
He moved in and out of her slowly, so slowly that Aubrey thought she would cry from the heady sensations blossoming from the center of her body. They moved against each other’s body, their slow rhythmic movement so in sync it was as if they were one person writhing on the floor. Aubrey tried to urge Eric to move faster as she felt her big O drawing near, but he wouldn’t oblige her and the effect was crazy—she was sobbing with pleasure, yet he was nowhere near done.
Eric kissed her neck, her collar bone, her chin, jawline, lips, nose, eyes, forehead, and her hair. He accompanied that rain of kisses with words of affection spoken in whispers. When his orgasm approached, he turned to face her so that he could look into her eyes. He was surprised to see tears in them.
“I love you,” she whispered just as he came inside her. They held onto each other, eyes locked as their bodies vibrated together while they exploded in unison.
It all seemed so overwhelming to Aubrey that when it was over, she wept. Eric held her in his arms, consoling her until she finally quietened and fell asleep.
While she snored softly in her sleep, Eric laid awake, wondering what had just happened. Did she really say that she loved him, or had he misheard her? Was she merely saying that because of how good the sex was, or did she really mean it? He had been too stunned by her declaration that he hadn’t been able to respond, but what was he supposed to say to her? That he loved her too?
Aubrey mumbled incoherently in her sleep and Eric drew her closer to him, feeling protective of her. He felt confused by this instinct of his towards her. Did this mean that they were officially together? Was he even ready to be in a committed relationship with Aubrey right now? What if he felt differently about her in the morning, what then? What had happened between them tonight was special, but was it enough to convince him to go all the way with her?
He sighed. Perhaps he should wait for morning to come first and then process how he felt then. Hopefully, he’d still feel like being holed up with her in this stylish apartment of hers, making love non-stop and eating gourmet take-out meals. The thought made him smile and he fell asleep with his lips still curved upwards.