Chapter 47 47
Chapter 47 47
Killian
DAY TWENTY FOUR
It was Aspen’s soft moans that woke me up from my sleep. She was on top of me with her legs wrapped around my waist as she slept softly. Her body was literally covered with my bite marks.
The previous night was very long because I could keep my hands off her and kept fucking her. She was well spent by the time she finally fell asleep. And I got her what she wanted when she came to the terrace. The video of the Eiffel Tower lights coming off. I helped her take a video.
It was already morning. And the morning sun shone upon us. I gently got her off my body in a way that she wouldn't wake up. She moaned and that soft moan elicited something in me that my dick instantly went hard. I groaned, biting down on my lower lip. She was already so sore. I'd hurt her if I kept up with fucking her.
I left her on the sofa and went inside. I grabbed something to wear and then returned to the terrace with a bed sheet which I wrapped around her delicate body before going back inside again. I grabbed the telephone to call Claire.
“Boss,”
“Get me ointment,” I told her. “For soreness.”
“What kind of soreness sir?” She asked.
“You know what I mean Claire. Get the ointment here and get breakfast ready for my wife.” I ended the call and then went to make coffee. I did not miss my early morning coffee. It was my tradition and I barely kissed it. And I made my coffee myself. No one could make my coffee the way I wanted it. Rosa had tried but she still failed multiple times. They just could not get it.
Claire came about ten minutes later with the ointment and told me that breakfast would be ready in 10 minutes. She just left when I heard footsteps from the sitting room.
I went there and saw Aspen walking in. She looked rough. Her hair was disheveled and there were bite marks all over her body. She had the bed sheet covering some parts of her body.
Silence reigned between us and I could tell that Aspen was nervous. She looked nervous and since I had walked in she had refrained from looking at me and kept looking in another direction.
She began to walk towards her room and I noticed the way she was limping. I went pretty hard on her last night. I was not a gentle tucker. I fucked hard and there was choking involved in my sex. Choking and spanking. But I held back a lot last night. Aspen was all new to it and I did not want to scare her.
“Are you okay? Does it hurt so much?” I asked Aspen and she paused in her tracks.
“I don't want to talk about it. Pretend like this never happened between us!” She snapped. Typical Aspen.
“Well, I cannot pretend it didn't happen. We had sex. You had sex for the first time and you expect me to just push it aside? It's not going to happen, eejit!” I fired back at Aspen who glared at me.
“Are you sore?” I asked again and this time, she let out a resigned sigh and nodded.
“Yes. I feel so sore. There's this aching pain.” She complained and there was a slight frown on her face.
“It happens and it's normal. Sit down and remove the bed sheet. I'm coming.” I told her before disappearing into the kitchen to get the ointment. “Come on, you need a warm shower first.” I held out my hand for Aspen and she reluctantly held me.
I took her to her room and then ran a warm bath. Aspen was the first woman for whom I ran a bath. I would do shit for anyone. Fuck aftercare. We fucked and that was it.
But it was different with Aspen. Very different and I did not want to just discard her. It did not feel right. It was her first time. She was a fucking virgin and that strangely meant a lot to me knowing no man had been there before. It felt special.
No words were exchanged between the two of us as I washed her softly and gently. Watching all the cum and sweat off her body. I excused myself after I was done and gave her the space to brush up.
I went into her closet and rummaged through for a while before finding a loose pair of pants and a t-shirt. Aspen soon stepped out with a towel wrapped around her chest. Looking so inviting.
“You can leave. I will take it from here. I'm not a child who you will dress up.” There was a slight visible frown on her face.
“I'm not dressing you up. And accept my kindness when I offer it. You will likely not get it all the time.” I told her, dropping her clothes on the bed before reaching out for the ointment.
“Sit and spread.” She glared at me, hesitating as she held her towel closer.
“What? We fucked throughout last night. We were all over each other. There is nothing there that I haven't seen before. Sit.”
“Asshole.” Aspen cursed, slowly removing her towel and then sitting at the edge of the bed, while spreading her legs. My dick turned hard immediately at the sight of her pink pussy that was unshaven. The pubic hair made her look even hotter.
But Aspen looked kind of embarrassed. She was too caught up in pleasure to shy away the previous night. “Stop looking at me like that. I'll wax them off once we get to New York.” She muttered.
“It looks good. It's sexy. It turns me on.” I confessed, kneeling right in front of her.
“Really? I thought it was torn off for men?”
“It's not for me. I like it.” I shrugged, collecting a pea-sized ointment on my index finger. “Try not to get wet,” I said before bringing my finger down to her pussy.