Aaron's Fall (6 page)

Wrapped in a large bath towel, her hair in a loose knot at the top of her head, Asia returned and stood in front of Aaron. Aaron looked up at her.

“Asia?” he said frowning.

“Show me Aaron, what it feels like,” she said dropping the towel.

Aaron breath caught in his chest. Damn she was beautiful, he thought as his eyes took in her body. Aaron turned off the TV.

“Asia, are you sure about this?” Aaron asked looking into her face.

“Yes.”

Gently taking her hand, Aaron pulled her on his lap, feeling the slight shiver in her body. His eyes traveled the length of her body as she lay naked on his lap. Her full breasts, her flat stomach to the junction of dark curling hair between her legs. Her sexy honey skin was exquisite; he could wait to feel her beneath his hands. He touch her lightly, caressingly her skin felt so silky smooth under his fingertips as he trailed his hands down her lovely body.

“Asia, you are beautiful,” he said softly, loosing her hair so it fell over his arm.

She sighed. He gazed into her green eyes, as he lowered his face to hers. His lips lightly touched hers, her mouth parted beneath his, feeling her sweet breath on his lips. Aaron kissed her, and this time she responded, her mouth opened more to accept his tongue; he heard a moan in her throat, when his hand cupped her full breast. Leaving her mouth, he trailed kisses down her neck continuing lower to her full breasts. Her head fell back over his arm, when his mouth found her breast.

Aaron let his hand caress down her flat abdomen, to the apex between her thighs. His hand cupped her rubbing her there, his fingers, slowly, gently caressing the core of her pleasure; her legs fell open, giving him more excess, opening her and slipping his finger in her, feeling the tight swollen wetness of her. Asia’s body melted as he loved her with his hand, her face serene, her breathing deep, as she sighed moving against his hand. Her body burned with a desire she never experienced before. She has never felt anything like this in her life. She felt breathless as if she were afloat, as if she had no control over her own being. It was wonderful. She felt free, really completely free.

Aaron took her mouth kissing her deeply as his manhood hardened, her bottom rubbing against him as she moved on his lap. Asia moaned deep in her throat as a flood of moisture pooled between her legs.

Aaron rose easily with her in his arms, taking her to the bed. Gently he laid her down in center of the bed. Aaron moved away from her lifting his shirt over his head, unbuckling his belt, and unzipping the jeans pushing them and his boxer to the floor. He couldn’t remember ever wanting woman as badly as he wanted Asia. His eyes stayed trained on her as he removed his clothes. Her eyes lowered.

“Asia keep your eyes on me baby,” he ordered huskily. Her green eyes rose to meet his. Aaron wanted her to see what she was to expect. He heard her gasped when he dropped his pant and boxers.

Nervous eyes took in his naked form. Lean muscles rippled through his skin. His shoulders broad with a perfect chest sculptured, tight muscular abs, and long hard muscular shaped legs. Asia’s eyes widened when they became fixed on his manhood, thinking there was no way he would fit in her. Her body shivered in fear and anticipation. She was not going to back out now. She needed this to happen so she could be whole this one time just in case Aaron decided he didn’t want to see her when he return, she would at least have this one night to remember in his arms. Naked, Aaron lay down beside her capturing her mouth, Asia arms around his body, accepting him fully. Aaron threaded one hand through her hair, holding her head drinking of her essences. The other hand traced down to her flat stomach stroking her skin with feather like fingertips. Aaron marveled at the silky feel of her delicate skin and the light fragrance of her body enflaming him. He could hear the soft sighs deep in her throat as she accepted and even shyly touch her tongue to his. His lips left her trailing heated kisses to her neck and shoulders again capturing her over sensitive breasts with his lips slowly and gently sucking them. Asia moaned and arched her back. His hand moved lower until it was nestled between her legs gently stroking slipping his finger between her wet swollen folds easing his in inside her.

Aaron raised his head watching her becoming more turned on then he ever remembered. She let out another moan and lifted her hips to meet his probing finger. She felt so amazing tight. He kissed her deeply positioning himself between her welcoming legs. Asia eased her arms around his neck. She could feel his erection at the opening of her body, pressing into her slowly, only to withdraw and repeat the action.

Aaron gazed into her face, his eyes holding her. Her mouth was parted her breathing shallow, eyes closed languidly. a rosy hue covered her cheeks, as he inched slowly inside her. She moaned and opened her eyes, to look at him. He couldn’t believe how tight she, the way she fit around his manhood overwhelming. Aaron could feel the heated, wetness of her as her tight wall pulsated around him, massaging his hot, swollen manhood. Her lovely long neck exposed to his mouth, he sucked her neck losing himself in her body, he was harder than he’s ever remember being. Feeling her wet hot body pulsating on the tip of his manhood made it hard for him not to push himself into her warm welcoming body. He heard the soft purring in her throat. For each moan, that escaped, it stripped away his restraints.

“I didn’t know this could feel…,” she whispered, as a teary eyed. “Please,” he heard her say softly.

She needed more of him in her. He lifted her legs around his hips to sink deeper, when he felt a blockage; Aaron raised his head and looked at her astounded, motionless.

“You’re a virgin,” Aaron whispered stunned.

Her eyes widened looking at his face with question. She felt it the blockage that stopped him. Aaron gently rotated against the spot, massaging it, loosening the barrier. His mouth took hers passionately, deeply, his intentions to distract the pain he knew would follow. He pressed hard inside her, gaining him entrance. Asia lay motionless, feeling the slight pinch, she gasped, breathing heavily, heart pounding. Aaron stilled, feeling her walls stretching to accepting him. Aaron pressed his face in the crook of her neck, and smiled. He pressed in. With long, gentle slow strokes in her, she felt her body stretch, felt every inch of his thickness, as he pressed deeper, as her body adjusted to the invasion. She held on to him and lifted her hips to meet him instinctively.

The control Aaron portrayed surprised him. He wanted her to feel all he could give her. He had bedded many women, always aware of their reaction to him, cataloguing it, getting a reaction and capitalizing on it. However, right now he was so immersed in the moment experiencing her pain and the glorious rush of release, and sexual bliss. Through it all he experienced, a deeper sense of connection, a deeper meaning beneath the sensations, beneath the physical pleasure. Aaron continued to move slowly in welcoming body; her body accepting and sheathing him like a warm glove, surrounding him.

Asia slipped her arms under his cupping his shoulders, using him as anchor so she could push her hips against him, she followed his lead, she savored the feel of him, the sounds he made deep within himself. In a small portion of her mind, that remained lucid fully expecting an intense engagement. She was spinning did not want to stop; never had she felt the many sensations she was feeling at this moment. She felt alive for once in her life. Fullness developed in her she could not explain, as if she was floating, high above everything, looking down from high. Her arms tighten around his waist as she met his slow thrust.

Aaron knew she was there and ready to surrender him her all. Their mouths fused, his tongue doing to her what his manhood was doing inside her. She held onto his tongue, gently sucking as her walls were doing to him. He pulled his mouth from her kiss, which was his undoing.

Aaron movements increased; he couldn’t control it any longer. Even now freed from restrictions, his body remain attuned to hers, gauging with conscious direction, responding to every pulse of her walls, to every restless movement of her thighs, the rocking of her hips as she learned to match him and meet him. It was all so deliberate, and all consuming. Never has he ever been so totally absorbed, so totally submerged in the moment, so aware. Not just the woman, but of his own body, his pleasure. Each soft moan, the tightening of her fingers on his back, the tightness in his groin, fueled the tension driving him.

“Let it happen,” he whispered, her green eyes gazing deeply into his dark ones, and she let go, the more she moved the harder he came. Her climax startled her, surprised mixed with ecstasy. He was so deeply embedded in her, she took him with her; release swept them both in a long glorious rapturous wave. Locked together, they rode it, let it take them; fling them high into the heavens into the realms of pleasured bliss. Minutes later they lay entwined together, slowly drifting to earth, each marveling at the passion they had just experienced.

“How?” she whispered looking into his eyes.

He felt her arms relax around him, and with the last of his strength, he rolled from her. They both remained silently deep in their own thoughts. Slowly reality returned to Aaron. Asia was a virgin. How? She said Marcus raped her. Was that a lie? Not able to remain quiet, Aaron asked.

“Asia if Marcus raped you how was it that you’re still a virgin?”

Asia turned her head away confused. Marcus did rape her. She didn’t know why she was still a virgin.

“Asia?”

“I don’t know how I am. He did rape me, at least I thought…” she quieted now unsure.

He leaned over her. “Tell me what happened? Aaron demanded not wanting to believe Asia lied about everything, and was conning him, not to mention Tia.

Asia took a deep breath. “The first time he took me I fought as hard as I could until I just gave up while he put himself in me, I just laid there. It seem like he was on me for hours. Suddenly he got off, leaving me lay beaten and bleeding on the floor. After a while when he came to me, I would just lay there and imagine myself somewhere else. I never understood why he would get so angry. As time passed I became very good at it shutting myself down not feeling anything. He would be all excited when he started, but the minute he try to enter me it would be gone. Frustrated he would give up and leave me alone. That didn’t stop him, he only keep trying. When he would come to me again the same thing would happen and when the same thing happens he’d give up again blaming me and then beat me up, and after every time he touched me I would empty my stomach, and scrub myself raw trying to rid myself of his smell and touch.

“Did he have other women?” Aaron asked.

“Sometimes women would come with his friends; they usually went to another room. I always stayed locked in my room whenever Marcus had company which was most of the time. The one thing he didn’t allow was his friends touching me.” Asia looked deep in his eyes, suddenly realizing why he questioned her.

“You think I lied about being raped,” she stated. Asia tried to get up, but Aaron held her down.

She was right. At first that is what he thought, but now it didn’t matter.

Asia pushed away from him trying to get up. “Please Aaron let me go,” she said firmly trying to move away.

“No Asia I won’t let you go. I believe you. You have to understand my surprise. Why didn’t he just let you go? Aaron asked.

“I asked him that once; that was the worst beating I ever had. He told me he owned me, and it didn’t matter that I couldn’t please him I was his property.”

Thank God that bastard is already dead; it would have done his heart good to beat the hell out of Marcus. “I’m sorry baby you had to go through all that and from now on we will not look back only forward okay?

Nodding her head, Asia lay quietly on her back looking up at the ceiling deep in thought. She didn’t know what to say or how to feel now although happy Marcus wasn’t man enough to take her virginity, leaving her a small part of herself her, because he had taken her dignity and pride stomping on emotional and physical well-being, leaving her an empty shell that was afraid of her own shadow. She was not going to let thoughts of Marcus ruin the best night of her life. Aaron made her feel good, almost pretty and she wanted to remember this night fondly, not with thoughts of the injustice Marcus subjected her to.

Aaron didn’t know why but he was glad he was the one honored with her unknown virginity. He had been with many women, but none pulled from him what this beautiful creature unknowingly did. His head turned to look at her face. Her eyes were closed. Slowly they opened, and rolled to face him.

“Did I please you?” she asked timidly.

“Did I please you?” Aaron countered.

She looked at him wistfully. Her eyes softened. Her mouth turned up into the most amazing smile, her green eyes sparkling like her whole face glowed. She was exquisite.

“My God Asia you’re beautiful. Whatever you do don’t ever stop smiling for me,”

She blushed, her smile faded.

“Stop saying that, it not true!” she said rising from he bed.

Aaron pulled her back down on the bed.

“Who told you, you were not?” Aaron asked confused, didn’t she know how beautiful she is.

“If you hear your ugly enough, you start to believe it,” she replied.

He pulled her closer to him.

“So if I keep telling you, your beautiful, will you believe it,” Aaron said with a smile.

She looked deep into his eyes. “I don’t know I never heard it.” Asia replied.

“Do you know what I want now?” Aaron asked smiling.

“No what?” she replied mildly curiously

“You!” he said kissing her mouth.

“We can do this again?” she asked genuinely surprised. “So soon.”

“Yes, but different this time,” he requested, huskily, lifting her to straddle him. She felt his manhood against her. The sensation took her breath away. With his hand grasping her hip Aaron lifted her sitting down on him. He showed her how to move on him; after a while, she was in control, and loved it. They made love long into the night falling into an exhausted sleep.