“AJ…” I whimper as he starts to push inside. Our foreheads meet, our eyes focused on each other, his swirling with so much desire, need, and complete devotion. He grits his teeth as he pushes inside, and I lose my breath as he bottoms out.
“You feel good, baby,” he says, kissing me again, and I loop my arms around his neck as our movements become synchronized. We are not frantic, we are not rushed, our bodies move together like they know exactly what to do. Our lips taste each other, his hips push into me, brushing my clit with each thrust, my body becoming hot.
“AJ… this is amazing. You are amazing,” I pant. The sweat builds between us, even though we are going slower than ever before. It is a new type of arousal. My eyes water at his tender touch. It's like nothing I have ever experienced and nothing like I thought this man was capable of. My breathing starts to shudder, my body moving a little quicker. I feel out of control as I feel the high approaching.
Our foreheads remain connected as his eyes bore into mine, my mouth open, our breaths mixing, and I hear him breathing harder as well.
“Come for me, sweetheart. Let me feel you let go.” Sweeping his tongue across my lips, he cups my breast, pulling my nipple, and thrusts into me more powerfully. My body feels overwhelmed in a good way, as one hand hits the bed at the side and I grip on to the sheets, my fingers white-knuckled. My other hand grabs his shoulder, my fingernails digging into his muscles. He hisses slightly as he leans down and bites my lip, and I let go. I gasp before my entire body begins to shudder, the sensual feeling overwhelming as my legs shake around his.
“AJ… Oh… AJ!” I cry out, and he swallows my moans. A deep growl leaves him and rumbles against my lips as he thrusts hard once more and then comes. His arms hold my body tight as he pulses into me, his chest rumbling, our bodies laced with a light sweat, and we pant together as we come down from our high. We stay like that, kissing for a moment, before AJ falls onto the mattress next to me and pulls me into him. We remain silent, the two of us taking in what just happened, and I realize in that moment I am utterly and totally in love with him.
39
AJ
I wake up feeling like I have slept for a year. The bed is comfortable, the early morning light still a soft glow, and the feeling of small kisses against my skin makes me smile and my dick hard.
“What are you up to, sweetheart?” I grumble, my morning voice sounding rougher than I expected.
“Kissing all your artwork,” she says, her naked body draped on top of mine. She doesn’t stop as her lips touch almost every inch of my chest. I huff a laugh and open my eyes. Her messy bed hair and pink cheeks make me feel things I never have previously. Before Val, it would be a rare occurrence if I woke up in the morning with a woman beside me. Even when it did happen, it was usually because I was too exhausted or too drunk to leave during the night. But I have been in her bed and woken up with her numerous times now, and it is my favorite way to start my day.
“Come here,” I say gruffly as my hands find her waist. My dick is ramrod straight this morning and the only thing on my mind to fix the situation is her. Last night, I tried to be soft. Sensual. I had no fucking idea what I was doing or if I was doing it right, but I did what felt right to me and I made love to her. I’ve never done anything like that before, and it connected us more. I felt it right in my core, and I want to do it again. It was a test for me. To see if I could resist her just enough to go slow and steady. It was hard. My feelings for Val are intense and the need to have her hard and fast is what I crave.
“AJ!” she squeals as I lift her up, her light body easy to maneuver. She knows what I want, her legs falling to either side of me immediately as she straddles my waist.
“That’s better,” I praise, as my large hands run up and down her soft bare thighs. This is the best sight I have ever seen. Her curves, her tits, her hair hanging down around her shoulders, and the big smile on her face that I know is there for me.
“You’re throbbing…” she murmurs, her hand coming to my cock that is standing to attention right in front of where she sits on me.
“What are you going to do about it?” I teasingly ask her as she gives me a few small pumps in her hand. When my hips jolt a bit, her body jiggles, her tits wobbling.
“This…” She lifts a little, and with me still in her hand, she positions me at her entrance and then slowly sinks down on top.
“That’s it, sweetheart. Look at how good you take me,” I grit out, watching my dick slide into her.
“Ohhh, that feels so good,” she moans a little as she lifts up and down on top of me, and I am mesmerized, her naked body all open right in front of me to take in, to look at, to watch. I run my hands up her thighs, skimming up her waist, and then I cup her tits, molding them in my hands as her movements speed up.
“That’s it, baby. Ride me. Fucking ride my cock.”
She moans my name how I like it, her hands cupping around mine on her breasts as her hips move faster.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful, such a good fucking beautiful girl with my cock buried inside of you…” I grip on to her waist and pull her on and off me, my need for her now urgent.
“Oh God…” She starts to whimper, her body now at my mercy as I thrust up into her. Her hands grab on to my forearms as our pace increases.
“I want to bury myself so deep,” I growl, needing this, needing her.
“AJ… AJ… AJ!” she screams as her body convulses, and her mouth drops open. She looks so good, bouncing on top of me, bare, no inhibitions. Her face looks almost pained in ecstasy and her hands grip on to me hard as I don’t relent. I thrust up into her harder, my core muscles working overtime, needing to feel her come for me.
“You look so fucking beautiful when you come,” I grit out before I shoot my release. “Fuck…” I groan, my orgasm strong. Her hands rest on my chest as we both pant before she flops down on me exhausted.
“That’s the cardio workout you need to do every morning,” I tease as I kiss her head, her hair spread across my chest, and she chuckles. I caress up and down her bare back, tracing her sides, feeling her curves.
“Speaking of starting the morning…” she murmurs “We should get up before everyone comes in today.” I don’t want to move. I want to lie here with her naked body on top of mine, and I want to do that all over again. But my boys will be up soon. They will barge in here to get me for our daily walk around the building and check-in with Victor.
“Let's hit the shower,” I say, sitting up and lifting her off my chest, positioning her in my arms so I can carry her to the shower.
“You don’t have to carry me everywhere,” she says as she snuggles into my chest, and I walk into the bathroom and turn on the shower.