6
TAKING ARIA
ATTICUS
After dinner, Aria and I head to my house for the rest of the evening. The sexual tension is so thick that it’s making it hard to breathe, but I’m trying my best not to move too fast. I’d be lying if I said that this was all about her. I need to be inside her too much to believe I’m doing something altruistic, but I don’t want to scare her away by being selfish.
We sit down on the sofa and share some wine. I can see that she’s nervous so I ask, “Are you stressed, princess?”
“No, I’m fine,” she answers.
“Come here. Let me help you relax,” I tell her and begin massaging her shoulders.
The tension in her shoulders seems to melt away as soon as I put my hands on her and I think that maybe I’m wrong. Perhaps the longer I wait to initiate, the more anxious she becomes, so I spin her around and press my lips against hers. She lets out a tiny whimper as my tongue makes circles on her pouty lips and my hands travel up and down her body. She tries to wrap her arms around my neck but I grab her by the wrist and force her hand down to my crotch, letting her feel for herself what she’s doing to me.
Unable to resist her bouncy tits, I remove her shirt and bury my face between them as I undo the clasp on her bra and slide the straps down her arms. I gaze at her beautiful face framed by little ringlets of golden hair then down to the milky white flesh surrounding her pale pink nipples. She’s like a masterpiece crafted from the finest porcelain and untouched by any other man.
“I feel like I’ve been waiting a lifetime for this,” I tell her.
“I have been waiting a lifetime for you,” she replies and a shot of endorphins explodes inside my brain. I lift her off the couch into my arms and carry her to my bed. Once there, I lay her gently on her back and undress myself.
She looks at my bare rod and then bashfully turns her head. I grab her hand and place it around the shaft, hissing at the heady sensation. It’s almost too wide for her tiny hand. I reach down and take her hand in mine, demonstrating the right way to stroke me. Her hand feels so good on my cock I can only imagine how her tight pussy will feel.
Kneeling between her legs, I remove her pants and panties. Her body shivers as I run my hand up her leg and part her thighs. The anticipation has made her wet but I stroke her pretty, pink slit with my finger anyway, amazed by the realization that I’ll be the first man to pleasure her with my hand. I slip my finger deep inside her and she arches her back and bites her bottom lip.
“Easy, little girl. Just relax and enjoy it,” I tell her and she settles back down. I thrust my finger in and out and feel her muscles relax enough to take a second. I want her primed and ready when I enter her. She puts her arms above her head and rocks her pelvis against my invading fingers. Desire takes over, and she begins to moan when I flatten my thumb against her clit.
Unable to wait a second longer, I remove my hand and lift her bottom off the bed. Her eyes grow wide when the tip of my penis slides inside her and I have to clench my teeth to keep myself from exploding. Fuck. She’s so tight, so small that I fear that I might break her so I hold steady and wait for her to relax a bit before feeding her my thick shaft.
I want to feel her body against mine, so I grab her arms and pull her onto my lap. She wraps her arms around my neck and gasps as my cock is fully inserted.
“It’s so big,” she gasps.
“Am I hurting you?” I ask.
“No, I like it,” her breathy words slap against my chest.
I begin slowly lifting her on and off my rod and feel her muscles contract around me. Her breath quickens and I increase my speed while holding her tightly against my chest. My throbbing cock is so hungry for her that I know I won’t last long. Determined to make her come, I stuff her with my manhood and grind against her crotch.
She squeezes my neck and says, “Holy shit!”
“You like that, baby?”
“That feels so good,” she cries as her clit smacks against the base of my shaft.
“Good, I want you to come for me, princess.”
Her eyes close and her body shudders against me. I know she’s close and I need to seal the deal before my unruly penis explodes.
“Come on, my hot little girl. Let yourself go. Come on my cock,” I command her.
She cries out and says, “I think I’m there,” and I watch as her eyes roll back in her head. I grab her hands and hold tightly until her muscles stop convulsing then I pull her down hard on my rod and find my own release inside her.
She crumbles in my arms and I hold her there. Aria is mine now and there’s nothing in the world that could top that.
7
A NEW DAY