Chapter 94 Shower
Ari's P.O.V.
Is it possible to die of happiness? The night with Dakota was incredible. I couldn't get enough of her. I'm never going to get enough of her. With every other woman, sex was sex. With her, it's so much more than sex because we're in love. I just want to be near her all the time. That's never happened to me before. Even with Aubrey, we rarely did anything other than have sex. She never wanted to go out. I didn't think about it back then because I didn't really care, but now I believe she was sleeping with other men while we were together. I didn't love her, but at least I didn't sleep with anyone else behind her back.
"What time is it?" Dakota asks, stretching against me. That movement alone makes me hard as a rock. I kiss her head, which is lying on my chest.
"Five. What do you have planned today?" I rub my hand over her smooth back. She's so soft.
"I have a meeting with my uncles at ten. I'm the majority shareholder, but they still hold twenty-five percent. We're going to go over the different businesses we run and how they're doing. I have a few calls to make, and then we're going to be discussing the fact that someone may be trying to kill me. Before all of that, we have our workout. Do you think we can be ready in an hour?" How does someone so young already have such a strong business mindset? Now I see what Dad meant when he said I may learn a thing or two from Dakota.
"Why wouldn't we be ready?" I ask her. She slides her hand down and wraps it around my penis. Another thing I love about her is that she's not even a little shy.
"I was thinking we could get some stretching done before our workout. We'll need a shower, too, because Tyler will be joining us, and I don't want to smell like sex around my brother." Damn. Why does he have to join us? I wanted to make use of that mat in other ways. Although maybe seeing us together will make him back the fuck off. She doesn't even realize he doesn't see her as a sister.
"Let's kill two birds with one stone." I stand up, lift her out of the bed, and carry her to the bathroom.
"Hmmm, shower sex," she says with a smile. I reach into the shower and turn the water on after putting her on her feet.
"I thought most women were usually sore the day after they lost their virginity." I run my hands down her body.
"When are you going to learn that I'm not like most women?" I lift her again, and she wraps her legs around my waist.
"You are definitely one of a kind. Do you think you'll ever get tired of me?" It's not usual for me to let my vulnerabilities show, but a part of me has always feared abandonment because of my mother. Dakota kisses me, and I'm thankful that we haven't been asleep long enough for me to have morning breath.
"I love you, Ari. I want you to see what it's like to be around people who truly love each other. I have a feeling you didn't get to see a lot of that growing up. I've always wanted what my parents have, and that's what I was saving myself for. I found that with you. My parents' relationship happened overnight, somewhat like ours did. Some people may think jumping into something so quickly isn’t conventional, but that's not important to me. My parents knew from the beginning that they would be together forever. My dad said when he first met us, he knew he would marry my mom and I would be his daughter. I believe that when we find the person who completes us, there's no sense in waiting around." Is it possible to love someone too much? This woman has burrowed herself into my heart and made a home. I want to keep her there forever.
"I love you too. I can't wait to meet your family. Now, let's get our pre-workout done." I step into the shower and put Dakota's back against the wall as I slowly slide inside of her. That's another thing that sets her apart from anyone else. When I'm inside of her, I want to take my time. I want to make her orgasm so many times she's ready to pass out. In the past, I was in and out and didn't care if the woman got any pleasure out of it. Seeing Dakota's eyes flutter as I move slowly back and forth makes me even harder. She's so wet, so tight, and all mine. I'm the only man who has ever experienced this with her, and I plan to be the only man who ever does. I don't want anyone else to see the dazed look in her eyes after her orgasm or hear her scream in the middle of it. I want all of this for myself for the rest of my life.