Touched (26 page)

“Nadia didn’t stay at the penthouse the night of the gala. I know how she feels about me and I didn’t want to do anything to encourage it so I insisted she stay at a hotel.”

And fucking her didn’t encourage her? I could see he was agitated; but I was surprised and relieved to hear that at the very least he hadn’t fucked her in the same bed as he had made love to me.  “Are you ready for the main course?” I asked, rising from my seat.

“I thought you were the main course.”

“Nah, I’m the dessert baby,” I added, bending to place a soft kiss on his lips. I grabbed his plate and headed toward the kitchen.

“Can I help with anything?” he asked.

“No. I’ve got it. Just stay where you are and I’ll be right back.”

I grabbed the two bowls from the warmer and walked back to the dining room. I placed Aiden’s bowl in front of him and took a seat.

“This looks and smells amazing Aria,” he said.

“Don’t sound so surprised … but thanks. Let’s see if the taste measures up to the look and smell.”

I nervously watched as he picked up the spoon and tasted it.

“This
tastes
amazing. If you continue to cook like this, we’ll never eat out again,” he said, smiling as he took another spoonful.

He took a third spoonful and drank some water.  Tom Yam Goong has a fierce spiciness, which is partly why I chose this meal. It had the intense fieriness of the man I was cooking it for. 

I laughed. “No thank you. I would much rather spend the little time that we have together doing other things.”

We continued talking over dinner about Raine Industries’ most recent acquisition and his plan to bring in Sloan to manage the project despite Connor’s resistance. I was somewhat surprised that he would do that considering his buy-in to the fact that he was the only one his father wanted handling matters at that level. He went on to explain that Sloan had handled the finishing touches of the Soshibi acquisition remarkably well. He’d turned it over to her so that he could be with me after my mom’s passing. I’d felt guilty about taking him from his work during that time but knowing that it gave Sloan a chance to shine and prove herself was a great outgrowth of that. I knew how much she wanted to contribute to the company and share more of Aiden’s responsibilities, as did Nicholas.

After dinner, we cleared the table and loaded the dishwasher. It was still so very odd watching him do things like that. I never gave much thought to how a multi-billionaire handled domestic things like shopping or cleaning. But then again, Aiden has stated that he wasn’t rich, his father was… but I saw it as one in the same. He was a man of great power and affluence but at times he was so down to earth that it was easy to forget that he was a man that dominated the business industry.

He closed the dishwasher and turned to face me. “Come here.”

I walked over to him and he grasped my waist pulling me towards him. “Thank you for dinner, it was amazing.”

“I’m glad you enjoyed it.”

He lowered his head and touched his full lips to mine, kissing me tenderly. I caressed his back and pulled him closer as he licked deeply into my mouth, instantly filling me with a yearning that only he could satisfy. Unfortunately, he had other ideas as he severed our kiss much too soon for my liking.

“Wasn’t there some mentioning of after-dinner treats?” he asked.

“You’re like a huge kid,” I said.

“Yes, I am when it comes to you.”

“I want to give you mine later; so you first,” I said.

“Okay.” He grabbed my hand and we walked out of the kitchen. He went to his bag and unzipped it and turned to face me. He was holding a long box.

“What is it?” I asked.

“Open it,” he said, passing it to me. It was too
short
for flowers. I took it from him and walked over to the couch. It was also too
heavy
for flowers. I removed the lid and stared. What had he done? It was a bottle of wine. The name on the bottle was
Aria’s Orchid
. The label design was beautiful. It was a grayish background with three red orchid petals in the foreground with a string of red orchid petals around the top.

I looked up at him, amazed that he would do this. “Do you like it?” he asked.

“What’s not to like?” I asked. As usual, he’d left me at a loss for words.

“You’re amazing. Do you know that?” I asked.

“No, that would be you. You’re amazing and it inspires me to make you happier than you’ve ever been.”

“I am,” I said. Despite the loss of my parents, I was genuinely happy.

I looked at the bottle of wine again, trailing my fingers across the label. I saw that it was from the Raine Winery. “I didn’t know Raine Industries had a winery.” I was still in the midst of researching the many holdings of the vast conglomerate.

“Our hands are in a little bit of everything.”

“I’m stunned. So was this one bottle made as a special surprise? If so I’m never going to open it.”

“No, actually it’s one in a selective new line. They’ve been coined The Aria Wines.”

“Oh my gosh! You can’t be serious?”

“I am. I told you. You inspire me,” he said.

“I don’t know what to say. You’re going to make it impossible for me to ever forget you if we don’t work out.”

“We’re going to work out. So don’t say that,” he frowned.

“I absolutely love it. How involved were you with this?”

“Very. I described the essence of what I wanted in terms of taste and design and everything was approved by me. I typically don’t get involved to that degree with that division, but this was special to me so it had to be as perfect as its namesake.”

I placed the wine on the table and rushed into his arms. He hugged me and picked me up. I looked down into his eyes and couldn’t look away.

“Kiss me,” he said. I lowered my head to meet his lips and he walked me over to the couch as our tongues toyed and teased. I was on my back within seconds … his lean, strong frame covering mine. My hands were on his back, clutching and grasping, frantic for more of him. I missed this. I missed him so much. His kiss was slow and tender but I wanted it urgent and rough, I wanted him to fuck me … now.

He moved his tongue across my neck and placed his lips solidly against my skin, sucking gently. I reached to remove his sweater. He lifted his body slightly, allowing me to pull it over his head.  He looked down at me and reached for my breast.

“Fuck, I’ve missed you Aria.”

“Not as much as I’ve missed you,” I replied. He returned to my neck, kissing and sucking as I reached for his manhood. I wanted it in me. I’d almost forgotten about his treat.

“Hey, don’t you want your treat?” I asked, as I gently pushed him away.

“Yes, but can’t it wait?”

“No, it can’t. Do you want it here or in the bedroom?”

“Let’s go to the bed. I have more room to do what I want to you there.”

He stood and scooped me up taking me to the bedroom. He kissed me and placed me on the bed. I watched as he started to undress. He unbuttoned his shirt and I caught a glimpse of his muscular chest and I couldn’t tear my eyes away; I relished every inch of his perfect body. I wanted to touch him.

“Let me undress you,” I offered.

“Be my guest,” he said, smiling.

“Your treat is more along the lines of an oral gift. I hope that’s okay,” I said, as I rubbed my hand over his crotch, anxious to see my beautiful Kingston. I quickly unbuttoned his slacks and unzipped them. They fell to the floor and I glared, mesmerized and aroused by the huge bulge. I couldn’t wait to have him in my mouth. I fell to my knees and lowered the front of his briefs, releasing the thick and heavy tool that was screaming to be unleashed. He sprang forth, beautifully erect and aimed straight for my mouth.

“Do you like that?” he asked, his deep, velvet voice emitting beads of desire all over my body.

“Mmmm, I love your big dick. You have no idea how much I’ve missed this,” I said, as I grasped his cock and moved my hand up and down his hardness. I kissed the head and pulled it into my mouth, moaning as I eased down the still-expanding shaft. Another low moan escaped as the pineapple-flavored pre-cum graced my tongue. I stroked the root, focused on the head, hoping for more of his saccharine essence.

I moved back, pulling him from my mouth and spit on his cock. “I want to get you nice and wet baby.”  I caressed his dick as I looked up at him, the hunger in his eyes pulling at Virginia’s core. I greedily returned his hard shaft to my mouth and began rapidly moving my head back and forth; his dick hitting the back of my throat, the gagging sounds seducing me further.

“Fuck … I love sucking your cock.” I twirled my hand at the base as I moved my mouth over the thick pole, licking the heavy veins that coursed his length as I palmed his balls, massaging them gently. I returned my attention to his dick and started sucking like mad. I grabbed the back of his ass and pulled him towards me, taking him all the way into my mouth, my head bobbing frantically.

“Ahh fuck. That feels so fucking good Aria,” he said, his voice seeping with lust.

Aiden grabbed the back of my head, urging me to continue. “Fuck,” he grunted, as I stroked his cock. I leaned down to lick his balls, taking my time with each one. I rubbed the head of his cock over my lips spitting and sucking before taking him fully into my mouth again, swallowing his length.

He leaned down and lifted my shirt, severing my connection with Kingston. He grabbed at my breasts, pulling them from my bra.

“You like these tits, don’t you?” I asked.

“Fuck yes, I love them.”

“Don’t you want to cum for me baby?” I asked. I motioned for him to stand so that I could have access to his dick. I slapped his cock hard across my lips and slid him into my mouth; I hollowed my cheeks and started sucking … hard, starved for his seed. I felt him harden, preparing to give me the object of my desire.

“Ahh shit,” he grunted, as the thick semen fiercely gushed into my mouth. I swallowed the first large spurt of the delicious liquid fruit. I sucked and sucked, pulling the last of his load as he held my head, grunting as his cock jerked. I eased his cock from my mouth and rubbed the luscious head over my lips, coating my lips with his cum, licking it off as he watched.

He leaned down, lifted me from the floor and placed me on the bed.  He grabbed my breasts fully in his large hands, kneading and tugging as my body ached for more. He slapped each one and I whimpered, absorbing the delicious torment. He pulled and twisted them as he watched the burning passion on my face. He leaned in to kiss my blossoming buds, flicking his tongue around the extreme tip of each, lavishing them equally with his hard sucking and biting.

“I want you to fuck me Aiden. I want you to fuck me so hard that I beg you to stop and even then I want you to keep fucking me. I want you to own this pussy,” I panted, the fervency of my need for him having taken over.

“Is that what you really want, Princess?” he asked, his deep, smoky whisper intensifying my hunger.

“That’s exactly what I want,” I replied.

He pulled me to the edge of the bed and lifted my legs, pushing them over my head, giving him full exposure to my sex.  I heard the rip of my panties as he growled and placed his hungry mouth on my pussy. He savagely licked my wet, swollen lips; as he placed his hands on either side, spreading me open. His tongue darted inside the wet hole, skillfully sliding in and out of me, taking me on an undiscovered journey of carnality. I felt my climax building and began urgently grinding my cunt on his tongue. He focused his attention on my clit and pushed his fingers into me, eliciting a torture that I could no longer withstand.

“Slide your tongue in my pussy baby,” I panted.  He returned to my throbbing cunt and pushed his tongue into me. I was about to explode in his mouth. I grasped the back of his head forcing his tongue deeper into me as the dams of my arousal came bursting open, flowing through me in a violent spiral, repeatedly rising and falling.

My breathing was fast and harsh. My heart was beating outside my chest. My blood was racing. He stood and slapped his dick across my swollen lips and
with one powerful thrust he
was buried inside my tight pussy. There were no words to describe how he felt inside me; I clenched my pussy tighter squeezing every inch. I screamed out as he began repeatedly pumping into me, slamming his
iron hard length into my soaking depths. I was about to cum again from the full feeling that surrounded me. He moved his magnificent body and his divine tool with the skill of a master, holding me in place with ease as he drove into me, expanding me, stroking me in all the right places, commanding my body to respond.

“Ahh fuck yes. Don’t stop Aiden,” I cried out. I could feel him throbbing, hardening inside of me. He slammed harder and deeper into me, the ocean of wetness resonating with each delve into my core.

“Fuck … Aria, I’m cumming,” he grunted and I was right there with him cumming hard on his cock as he ferociously emptied his passion into me.

Once we’d floated back to earth, Aiden carried me to the bathroom and set me on my feet in the shower. I pulled him down to kiss me. I felt a smile on his lips.