Cautious (7 page)

He
put one hand on her hip, keeping her pinned to the bed. "Yes you can," he said in a soothing voice. "Trust me, baby. Just relax. I want to feel you come with me." His voice was a low grumble against her ear. "That's it, baby. Look at me."

Misty's eyes fluttered open and met his gaze. His eyes were a dark shade of blue that stole her breath.

"God I love being inside of you," he said steadily increasing the frequency and intensity of this pushes. "Fuck, yes, that's it baby."

Her thighs tightened around his waist as they climaxed together amidst a flurry of moans, grunts, and screams.
Aaron collapsed on top of her, his face buried in her neck, and they stayed like that until they both calmed their breathing. "Wow," Misty said with a laugh after a few moments.

Aaron laughed as he pulled out of her, but remained on top of her. He met her eyes. "You are so beautiful, you know that?"

"Thank you." Her sweaty body flushed with his compliment. "Will you spend the night with me tonight?"

He grinned. "I'll have to make a run to the drug store for more condoms."

"You're being a little presumptuous aren't you?" she asked playfully.

With a cocked brow he said, "I'd prefer to think of myself as
cautious."

She laughed. "Oh really?"

"Mmm hmm." He stood and removed the condom, dropping it into the small trash can by the bed. She admired his god-like physique. Everything about him radiated strong confidence. It was so damn sexy.

Misty rolled onto her side and propped herself on an elbow. "You still haven't answered my question."

"Of course I'll stay," he said kneeling beside the bed and giving her a gentle kiss. "But seriously, do I need to go to the store?"

"That's probably a good idea."

He flashed that same brilliant smile that had awestruck her the night of the crash and she couldn't stop herself from smiling back. "I'll be back in half an hour." Aaron stood and put his clothes back on. "Do you need anything while I'm out?"

"Only you."

"Oh, so I've been upgraded from a want to a need huh?"

Misty threw a pillow at him and he laughed. "Get out of here before I change my mind."

"Yes, ma'am," he said with a mock salute. "Do me a favor will ya?"

"What?"

"Stay naked," he said his voice dripping with authority. "I mean it, Misty."

"Yes, sir." She gave him the same mocking salute he'd given her.

"I think you just earned yourself a spanking, Miss Bauer."

Without another word he walked out of her room and Misty was left staring after him, her mouth agape with shock. A spanking?
Richard used to beg her to allow him to spank her and the idea had always repulsed her. But the thought of Aaron doing it…well, that just flat out turned her on. He better hurry up at the store, she thought.

Aaron stood in front of the display of condoms debating whether he should get a regular pack or a value pack when he heard someone say his name. He turned and looked. "Sara?"

"I thought that was you," she said approaching him with a smile. "How have you been?"

"Never better," he said with a big smile. "And you?"

"I'm good." She nodded.

"Where's the boyfriend?" he asked. He didn't really care, but it was rare to see Sara without James in tow.

"We broke up."

"I'm sorry to hear that." Not really. He glanced back to the condoms and grabbed a value pack. More than ever he wanted to get back to Misty and feel her wrapped in his arms. "Well, it was good seeing you again. Take care."

"Wait," Sara said grabbing his arm. "I've been trying to call you all night. I keep getting sent to voicemail."

Aaron pulled his arm from her hold and checked his pockets for his cell phone. Shit. He must've left it at Misty's. Double shit. Sara had been calling and his phone was at Misty's. The last thing he needed was for Misty to think that he was involved with Sara, especially considering he'd just convinced Misty to give him a chance.  "What did you need?"

"I was hoping we could maybe get together for dinner or something and talk," she said caressing his upper arm.

"There's nothing for us to talk about, Sara. You made your choice, remember?" He had no patience for this or her. All he wanted to do was get back to Misty's apartment, climb into bed with her, hold her, and make love to her.

"I made a mistake, Aaron. Please, just one dinner so I can explain. I'll buy."

"Look, Sara, I'm sorry things didn't work out with James, but it's too late for us," he said with firm compassion.

"Are you seeing someone?"

"Yes, and I really have to be going." He smiled. "I mean it, Sara. Take care of yourself." Aaron turned and walked away from her before she had started to cry. Sara was famous for crying over everything, no matter how insignificant it seemed. Nothing bothered him more than a woman with tears in his eyes. Then a thought struck him—if he ever had to see Misty cry it would kill him. He had no idea why that occurred to him. He shook it off and headed toward the cash register. A small display of bundled flowers caught his attention. He chose a bouquet of red and pink carnations. Yeah, they were a bit cheesy, but it was the gesture that mattered.

He quickly paid for his purchases and hurried back to Misty's. Amanda let him in. "She fell asleep," Amanda said with a grin. "I think you tired her out earlier."

"You heard that? I thought you were at the pool?" Aaron asked.

"I came in at the tail end of it."

"Sorry," he said with a frown. "I forget how thin these walls can be. I'm not used to anyone else being in the house when…" He cleared his throat.

Amanda laughed. "No worries. I usually sleep with head phones on anyway."

Aaron laughed. "Good night," he said heading toward Misty's room. Quietly opening the door he slipped inside and stripped out of his clothes. Being careful not to wake her, he slipped into bed beside her. She was on her side facing the wall. He draped his arm over her stomach and pulled her back tight against his front. She moaned a sound of approval and snuggled closer to him. He pressed his lips to her temple and gave it a kiss.

"Took you long enough," she mumbled sleepily.

"Sorry baby, I ran into an old friend."

"Sara?"

He cringed. Oh, crap. This is exactly what he didn’t want to happen. "Yeah, Sara."

"Who is she?" Misty was running her fingernails up and down his arm, sending shivers through his spine and pooling in his balls. His cock jerked with anticipation.

"She's my ex-girlfriend." He moved the hair away from her neck and kissed her warm flesh.

"If she's an ex then why is she still calling you?" She tilted her head giving me more access to her neck. "Mmm that feels good."

Aaron smiled against her neck. "You have nothing to worry about, Misty. You're the only woman I want to be with." He found it slightly amusing that she was jealous. It meant she cared and that was more emotion that he'd gotten from her earlier.

"Tell me about her."

"There's not much to tell. She was my real estate agent. I fell in love with her and she broke my heart when she left me for another man." He cupped her breast, kneading it in his hand as he continued to kiss her neck and shoulder. His cock thickened and he was crazy with the need to be buried balls deep inside of her.

"I'm sorry she broke your heart," she whispered.

"I don't want to talk about Sara" His hand left her breast and found the silky slit between her legs. He applied pressure to her clit and she moaned, pushing her ass into his crotch. "I don't want to think about her. Right now I want to focus on you." He circled her clit, and then dipped a finger into her wet pussy, coating his finger with her juices before working it on her clit again.

"Mmm."

God, the sounds of her moans drove him mad. He nipped at her ear, working his finger in and out of her pussy, around and around on her clit until her breathing was coming in fast bursts and her hips were moving against his hand. "You fit perfectly against me," he whispered as he guided her leg back so that it was draped over his and his cock slid effortlessly into her from behind. "Holy fuck." He could swear his eyes rolled into the back of his head.

Her pussy was hot and wet and so fucking tight he was fighting not to blow his wad already. His thrusts were slow and controlled. Having his dick buried in her had always felt incredible, but feeling her wet core wrapped around it without the barrier of a condom was indescribable. He worked his finger on her clit furiously as he fucked her. His jaw was clenched and sweat creased his brow as he concentrated on not coming.

"Aaron." She rotated her hips. "I love feeling you inside of me."

He groaned. Jesus Christ how was he supposed to stay in control when she said shit like that to him? "My cock was made for your pussy. It's a perfect fit."

"Yes, perfect. Oh, god, you're so hard."

"Baby," he said withdrawing his cock. She pushed back and he found himself still inside of her. "
Please, baby, stop. I need to put on a condom."

"No!" She clutched his hand that was between her legs and forced him to keep playing with her clit. "Not yet. Please, Aaron, make me come. I'm so close."

"Damn it," he muttered. How the hell was he supposed to say no to her when she begged him like that? It was so fucking hot to hear her beg for release, to feel her take control of his hand and pleasure herself with it. His thrusts became frantic and hard. She tightened painfully around him and he knew it'd be a small miracle if he didn't come with her. The fullness of his balls, the tingling at the base of his spine, the thickening of his dick…yup, he was losing control and fast.

"Yes! Ah, god, yes! Aaron, harder!"

That's when he felt the first of her fiery hot orgasm shower the head of his cock and he knew he was doomed. "Fuck, Misty, baby, I can't…" His body jerked and before he could stop himself, he was spilling his seed deep inside of her. "Ohhh, yeah," he said drawing out the words as they reached the peak of their orgasms and came crashing down together. "Fuck. Feels. So. Good." The words were bit out through gritted teeth. Never in his life had he come so hard.

"Good god that was incredible," she said with a short laugh as she rolled onto her back.

Aaron took the opportunity to slide his tongue into her mouth and savor the taste. He'd never get enough of her. "We shouldn't have done that, baby. It was careless," he said tracing her lips with his finger.

"Relax, Aaron. I'm on the pill."

"Really?" He smiled. "You couldn't have told me that before I went to the store?"

She laughed. "Oh, I have every intention of making you use those condoms. It's always better to be safe than sorry. I just didn't want you worrying about what just happened."

"Hmm, I'm not sure I like the idea of using condoms now that I know how incredible you feel without them." Quite frankly it would suck to have to use a condom again; especially knowing she was on birth control.

"You might be able to convince me." Misty yawned.

Aaron rolled onto his back and pulled Misty with him, tucking her by his side. She put her head on his chest and he sighed with content. There were no doubts in his mind: Misty was his. They were meant to be together and he'd do whatever it took to make her realize that.

***

He groaned and his stomach clenched as Misty straddled him, slowly taking his cock one inch at a time. Every time he entered her it was like the first time all over again. She was so wet and so tight and he was once again unprotected. He was now all the way inside of her and she was rocking on his lap, back and forth, side to side, and around in a circular motion. God his dreams were getting more and more vivid. He could actually feel the weight of her on him, the heat of her pussy, the jerking of his cock as he prepared for his release and the feel of her breath on his neck. He could hear her soft moans and that distinct sound of his dick getting slippery with her juices. Then he felt a sharp, piercing pain on his chest. It was like a cat scratch. Her fingernails?

His eyelids snapped open. He wasn't dreaming. Misty was naked, on top of him, riding his cock. Her head was flung back, her eyes closed, her mouth parted on a moan, and her fingers dug into his chest. What a way to wake up? Aaron grabbed her ass and spread her cheeks.
He dug his heels into the mattress and held her down on his throbbing cock as he fucked her hard. His balls slapped against her ass and she screamed, throwing her upper body down on him, putting her delicious tits in his face. He caught a nipple between his teeth and gently tugged, making her scream and buck, her orgasm hard and fast showered his cock as he came deep inside of her. Holy fuck! He'd never come so fast in his life.

"Good morning," Misty whispered against his neck.

Aaron chuckled and hugged her. "Mmm, that was hands down the best wakeup call I've ever received." She laughed. "You realize that I'm never going to leave now, right?"

She sat up and looked at him. "You're not?"