Page 16 of Aspen Heat
The sound of his laugh is enchanting and I'm glad I caused it. Once I stop kissing him, I look up into his eyes and see my own passion reflected in them. He lowers his head just enough that our lips almost meet and I swear he is waiting for me to consent to another scorching kiss.
I close the distance between our lips and as they mesh together, I find I'm exactly in the place I should be. It's a feeling I haven't felt often, which is why I cherish it when I have it. The kiss intensifies and I'm glad Aspen is holding me tight, because my legs seem to be wobbly.
My heart is beating a mile a minute inside my chest and I just give myself fully into this amazing kiss. I barely register that we're outside of my house where anyone can come along and see us. My body is responding rapidly to the heat and passion between us and I start moaning. Loudly.
Aspen stops our kiss and looks at me with a smile on his face.
"I think the whole mountain heard you, kitten. Maybe we should go inside."
I take a moment to compose myself and then nod to tell him I'm good with that plan. We enter my home and happiness fills my heart because it's still standing and still whole. My knickknacks are all there in the shelves where I put them as I started collecting them.
Aspen walks behind me and puts his arms on my shoulders.
"We're still not out of the woods, Mel."
It annoys me that he just had to say that, but that's his job and my current reality. I walk forward into the living room and sit down where I was when Aspen found me that first day. I do a gut check to see if my stomach is going to rebel, but Aspen's presence seems to be keeping it in check.
When he sits next to me, I practically jump him. I grab his shirt and pull him down to me so that I can taste his lips once again. Deep inside, I've decided to let things move along as organically as they have with this hot devil, and I'm not looking back.
I let myself melt into the kiss, relishing our closeness and the way my body is responding to Aspen's touch. I suddenly feel like I'm overdressed and need to be skin to skin with him, so I pull back and start taking my shirt off. Aspen hesitates.
"Are you sure, Mel?"
"Very sure, Aspen. Please make love to me."
His gaze grows even more heated and he starts helping me get my jeans off. When he sees me in my underwear I swear he growls.
"Kitten you're a vision. I want to tear these from you and ravish you right here in this couch."
"Less words, more action, rookie."
He gives me a huge smile but doesn't tear said garments making me frustrated and needy. When I start to take the garments off he stills my hand.
"Not yet, kitten."
He helps me lie on the couch and takes his shirt off. I'm in awe of his physique, but also of several tattoos covering his chest. I see the scars on his chest. There must be a story there, but I don't have time to find out about it right now. I signal with my finger that I want him on top of me, but still, he hesitates.
When I see him get in between my legs I gasp and almost stop him. No one has ever gone down on me before and I don't know if I'll like it, and don't I need to be naked for this? Aspen starts placing kisses up my thighs and I start to lose focus on what I was worried about.
His openmouthed kisses are hot on my skin and my pussy responds in kind. I'm almost embarrassed of how aroused I am by what he's doing. When he reaches my core, all rational thought leaves my head and I push my hips forward so that he kisses me there.
"Is this what you want, kitten." He pushes the crotch of my panties aside, opens me up and places a kiss on my clit, making me shiver.
"Yes, please, Aspen."
SEVEN
MELISSA
I've never heardmyself beg for sex before in my life and I'm surprised by it. I'm in awe of the way my body is responding to Aspen's touch. Right now all I can do is grab his hair and pull him towards me so that he can continue his intimate attack.
His tongue goes up and down my slit, making sure to twirl around my clit. The sensation is almost too much to bear, and I start whimpering. I almost panic when he stops a moment later.
"My god, you're the sweetest thing I've ever tasted, kitten."
The words of reassurance do a world of good to my nerves and I lock eyes with him and lick my lips to tell him I want him. He ignores the invitation and dives back in between my legs. His strong shoulders are pushing my legs apart and he's going wild eating me out.
When he finds my entrance, I almost jump off the couch. His talented tongue teases me there and what I think is an orgasm begins to grow between my legs. Pretty soon, I'm grinding against his face, my body begging for more.
