I hear the doorbell go off, and I tell Lee to hold while I get the door. Opening the door, my heart stops at the sight beforeme. “Lee, I'll call you back.” I end the call and stare at Saylor standing in the rain.
She slowly takes a step into the house, and finally looks up at me, and all I want to do is hold her.
“Make... make me forget, just for a little bit,” she begs me, and you can hear my heart break for her. Before I can even answer her, her arms are around my neck. Her lips crush onto mine, and I quickly wrap my arms around her, so she keeps her balance. I shut the door, and she jumps a little, so I grab her ass as she wraps her legs around me as I walk us to my bedroom.
I know I shouldn’t be doing this, but if this is what she needs from me, then I will give it to her.
She slowly pulls away from my lips, and I let her legs go. She stands there, looking up at me, and before I do anything, she pulls her dress over her head, and her lips are on my again.
I’ve missed her. I’ve missed kissing her, I’ve missed touching her, I’ve missed everything about her.
I run my hand softly down her spine, and a faint hum escapes, her hands moving to my jeans, unzipping and undoing my button. I kick my jeans and boxers to the side, then pull my t-shirt over my head and kiss her again. Saylor falls onto the bed, and I’m on top of her immediately.
Her hands move through my hair as I kiss her neck. And my hand moves up the side of her waist as she wraps her legs around me, my cock hard in record time. I gently kiss her neck, moving to her collarbone, then her perfect breasts, and I suck on her nipple for a moment, making her moan out my name. I continue my journey down her sexy body, then pull away, lifting her thighs and placing her legs on my shoulders.
She watches me as I slide the lace fabric thong off and throw it on the floor. I give her leg a gentle kiss, working my way down her leg.
I lick my lips, and she jolts a little as the tip of my tongue flicks her clit.
“Saylor-”
“Please, no. Just the moment-” She stops when I suck on her clit ring. I don’t want to upset her, so I continue to make her feel nothing but loved. I flick on her clit a few times, and each time she jolts her hips into my face, her hands ramming into my hair.
“Yes, Aiden,” she moans. I continue to suck on her clit. She tastes so perfect, made for me and no one else. Never anyone but me.
She curls her fingers in my hair, tugging approvingly on what I’m doing to her now. The sounds of her laboured breathing echo in my bedroom.
“Aiden, I want you inside”—I pull away from her and softly kiss the soft skin on her inner thigh—“me.”
I kiss up her body and connect with her lips once again. God, this woman controls me, and I’m happy to do whatever she wants. I deepen the kiss, and she moans and sighs into my mouth.
I thrust into her softly, and she moans out my name a lot louder. My hand moves to the back of her thigh, lifting it a little to hit her spot, which makes her moan again.
I thrust again a few times, getting into a rhythm, her hands on the back of my neck, and I lean closer to hers to kiss her skin. I want to kiss every inch of her, to show her my love. Saylor arches her neck to expose more of her skin for me to kiss, to cherish.
Every time I thrust, the raw sound of our skin slapping each other gets my dick harder and harder.
“Aiden, I’m not-” I kiss her hard, not wanting her to think, to just take in the moment.
I thrust harder, faster, wanting her to come hard, wanting her to climax so hard the only thing she can do is sleep.
Saylor’s body begins to tremble beneath me, as she moans louder against my mouth. I pull away a little, and she shouts out my name as she jumps over the edge into the best orgasm she’s had.
Just as he comes down from hers, I come hard, shooting inside of her. I move my hips a little slower, looking into her eyes as I do.
Both of us are breathing heavily as she runs her hands through my hair, and I lean down to give her a kiss, before I roll off her.
I lie down next to her, and she moves in closer to me, resting her head on my shoulder. I want to talk to her. I want to tell her I love her. But I wrap my arm around her, pulling her closer and letting her sleep. I have no idea when she last slept, but it took her only a second before her breathing settles her into a deep sleep.
I hear my phone vibrating, and I gently take my arm out from under Saylor’s body, planting a kiss on her head. I grab my clothes and exit the room, answering the phone.
“Mr. Kane, this is Anika. Has Saylor come to yours? She’s not answering the phone, and we’re all worried.” You can hear the concern in her voice, and I look back to the bedroom before heading downstairs.
“Yes, she’s here. She’s sleeping, do you-”
“No. She’s not had a good night's sleep in weeks. Just look after her.” Before I can answer her, she ends the call.
Walking over to the kitchen to get the coffee machine started, I call Lee, the only man who will tell me the right thing to do right now. Grabbing my laptop, I hit the call button on his name and wait for him to answer while I pour myself a cup.