Page 5 of Cheeky Trifle
Aaron
I pinchthe tiny bit of metal between my finger and thumb and slowly start to drag it down. As much as I want to savor this moment, I also need her naked, right fucking now. I’ve waited too long to have this second chance with her and I can’t wait any longer.
I peel the dress from her body, committing to memory the image of her with her new womanly curves wrapped in only black lace lingerie before I begin ripping off my own clothes in my need to feel her skin against mine.
I come to a stop when I’m standing there in just my boxers, staring down at her.
My dark-haired beauty. I knew she was mine the moment I saw her looking terrified on her first day at high school. Her dark eyes captivated me, but when her lips twitched up into a cheeky little smile it stole the breath right from my chest.
“I never stopped loving you,” I admit as I take her face in my hands and stare deep into her eyes. “Not a day’s gone by where I haven’t thought of you, what you’re doing, if you’re happy.” I watch as her eyes fill with tears and I kick myself for making her cry.
“Me too,” she whispers. “I love you, too.”
My hands slide into her hair as my lips descend on her. I need to taste her again to help convince myself she’s here and she’s real.
I walk her backwards until her legs hit the edge of the bed before lowering her down and allowing my eyes to run down the length of her body. “I’m going to worship every fucking inch of you.”
Climbing over her, I recapture her lips, but I’m greedy for more so it’s only a minute or two before I’m descending further down her body. I nip at the skin of her breasts exposed by the lace before grazing my teeth over her peaked nipples. Her moans of pleasure ring in my ears and it’s the best fucking sound I’ve ever heard.
Slipping my hand around her back, I pop the clasp of her bra before dragging the fabric down her arms and away from her body. Hungrily, I take her in my hands and suck her into my mouth as she starts writhing beneath me.
“Oh God, Aaron,” she pants as I continue teasing her, bringing her closer to release from just this alone. “More,” she begs. “More…more…”
Kissing a line down her stomach, I run my tongue around her belly button before dropping lower and teasing her over the lace of her panties with my nose. I breathe in her scent, and my cock throbs painfully behind the confines of my underwear. Ignoring my desire to sink into her body, I tuck my fingers into the sides of her panties and slowly pull them down her thighs, ensuring she feels the fabric grazing across her sensitive skin as I go. Goosebumps erupt across her flesh, telling me I’ve succeeded.
Spreading her legs wide, I waste no time in licking at her. Her taste explodes on my tongue and I instantly regret not getting the chance to do this all those years ago. Her sweetness and her moans of pleasure mixed with my name falling from her lips are everything.
I get her right on the brink of falling apart before I pull back. Her head lifts from the pillow and her eyes beg me to continue as she pants out harsh breaths. That is, until I sit up, discard my boxers, and take myself in my hand. Her eyes drop to my cock and she watches, totally enthralled, as I pump up and down slowly.
Shuffling forward, I line myself up with her entrance. “I’m clean.”
“I trust you. Me too.”
“Good because I have no intention of having anything between us ever again.”
I push into her and her head falls back against my pillow, her dark hair fanned out, a stark contrast to the white sheets beneath.
“Fuck,” I grunt as her tight walls ripple around me. “Fucking heaven.”
“Uh huh,” she moans, and I begin to pick up pace.
I lean down to kiss her, needing to feel her on every part of my body as my hips continue their steady rhythm, but it’s not long before I have to pull away.
I need more. I need to fuck her and empty myself inside her. I need it so fucking bad.
Sitting back, I pull her legs up so they rest on my shoulders, hitting her deeper than before. She moans loudly in delight as I pick up the tempo.
“Come on, baby. Let me feel you…let me feel you coming.” I press my thumb down on her clit and she explodes, screaming my name and squeezing my cock so tight it pushes me over the edge into my own release.
Falling down beside her, I pull her into my arms, vowing to never let her go again.
“I missed you,” she whispers so quietly I think I could’ve imagined it. “I’m so sorry for leaving.”
“Shh,” I soothe. “I understand. It’s okay.”
“Why aren’t you mad at me?” She looks up with her big dark eyes, and I feel myself fall in love with her all over again.
“You did what you had to do, Poppy. We were just kids. You did what every eighteen-year-old would have done.”
