Touched (28 page)

“It’s tempting don’t you agree?” he asked, as I inhaled my scent. He released my head and looked at me. He motioned me back allowing him access to his zipper. He unzipped his pants and Kingston’s plush head emerged, awaiting and eager. Virginia throbbed as she realized what was waiting.

“Have a seat Princess.”

I positioned my sex over the head of his cock and eased down.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” he breathed, as I slowly sheathed his dick.

I sank to the thick root of his cock relishing the exquisitely painful fullness. My eyes never left his face. I observed his expression as my sex contracted around his massive girth.  His sharp intake of breath and the dark fluid movement of his eyes was my personalized aphrodisiac.

“Do you like it when I’m on top baby?” I asked. I lifted myself from him and slowly eased down, partially covering him, teasing him.

“Fuck yes, but don’t tease me,” he whispered, his eyes intensely focused on me. He moved his hands to my waist and pushed me down ... hard.

“ Oh fuck,” I panted.

“That’s how I want it Princess. I want all of that tight pussy,” he breathed.  “I want you to feel all of this dick.” He rolled into me, rotating his hips, pushing his cock deeper into me; I gasped at the fullness.

“Do you like that?” he asked.

“Yes, baby,” I purred.

I glanced around nervously, hoping the staff wasn’t watching. “Don’t worry about anyone seeing us; focus on this,” he said, as he guided me up and down, each downward motion expanding me. I was so full, each descent pushing his cock deeper into me.

“There you go Princess. Take it,” he murmured, as he watched the intensity of my lust for him take hold of me.

“Isn’t this why you wore this skirt? Is this what you wanted?” he asked, his light, velvet whisper caressing me.

“Yes,” I replied, my voice quavering as he moved me, forcing me to take it how he wanted me to have it.

“You’re going to make me cum if you keep doing this,” I said.

“Isn’t that what you want? That’s what I want. To make you cum.”

“Yes, that’s what I want,” I breathed.

“Go faster,” he said.

“No, I want you to take it how I want to give it,” I said, and started grinding on his cock.

“Ah … shit, Aria,” he grunted, his eyes rolling back in his head.

I loved seeing that – watching
him
, the man who dominated so much and so many, lose control beneath me. I arched backward, tilting my pelvis, gyrating deeply on his big cock, stroking him with the warmth and tightness of my clenched walls, feeling him in every part of me.

“Ah … just like that baby,” he breathed. It was driving him insane.

He moved his hands to my waist forcing me down to the root of his hard length, driving us both to that place that belonged only to us. The urgency of our releases escalated, pushing my inhibitions to the wayside. I no longer cared about who could have been watching; I didn’t care if the entire world saw us. I couldn’t stop; the burning need to cum frantically tugging and pulling at me.

He placed the pad of his thumb on my clit, rotating and teasing the sensitive bud; I was sure I’d go mad if I didn’t get my release. I felt it building from the depths of my aching core. “Fuck, I’m going to cum,” I whispered. I closed my eyes, biting my lip. I was about to explode.

“Open your eyes, Princess.  Look at me.  I want to see you when you cum, I want you to cum with me.”

His words were my undoing. “Ah, shit,” I panted, as I unraveled like a mass of thread, my climax tearing through me, touching every cell of my being. It was blinding and loud; like lightning and thunder … flashing and exploding over a meadow. I clutched his back pulling him closer to me, his solid frame absorbing the violent shudders that were coursing through my body.

He too exploded, coming apart beneath me. “Ahh … fuck,” he hissed, his teeth clenched as his cock jerked, shooting thick loads of his seed into me. He grabbed me pulling me into a deep kiss as the final beats of his release pulsed. He held me in place. Our foreheads pressed together as we gradually settled from the relief of unbridled lust.

He was still inside me; his essence was trailing along the inside of my thighs. I reached down to feel the wet messy remnants of our arousal.

“Wow,” I said.

“What?” he asked.

“We’re really a mess,” I said, looking around for a cloth to wipe ourselves.

We wiped up as best we could and reassembled ourselves. I was lost in the thought of what had just happened. I couldn’t believe the things he talked me into doing. I looked up at him as he pulled his shirt out of his pants; he was lost in thought, just as I was.

“Are you thinking about how you’ve corrupted me?” I asked, playfully.

“Possibly,” he replied, smiling. “And I think you like the way your pussy smelled.”

“Why do you say that?”

“Because of the look on your face when you smelled your panties. Smells good doesn’t it?”

I didn’t reply. I leaned down to zip my boot.

“It’s okay, you don’t have to answer. But I’ll tell you this … as good as it smells, it tastes even better.”

“Glad you like it Mr. Raine.”

“I know you’ve tasted yourself with me around but have you ever done it alone? When you’re getting yourself off?”

I looked at him. Hell yes, I had on several occasions and I enjoyed it immensely.

“What? Don’t be coy. Tell me, have you?”

“Maybe,” I replied.

“I want to watch you do it. The next time we’re alone … no, scratch that.  The next time I ask, regardless of where we are, I want you to place your fingers between your legs, slide them inside that delicious cunt of yours, finger fuck your pussy, and then taste.”

*****

We were in his bedroom and he walked over to me with a sly smile on his lips.

“What are you up to now?” I asked.

He reached into his pocket, pulled out a box and extended it to me. “Open it.”

He placed the box in my hand. I nervously removed the lid from the signature turquoise box and my heart smiled. Nestled in the midst of orchid petals was an orchid drop pendant necklace. I lifted the platinum string from amongst the fragrant packing and traced it slowly through my trembling fingers. It was lined with princess-cut diamonds with a single orchid-shaped ruby dangling from the center.

I looked up to see him assessing my reaction.  Did he think I wouldn’t like this? I loved it.

“Aiden, it’s beautiful,” I said.

He smiled at me, his green eyes twinkling with excitement.

“I’m glad you like it. Let me put it on for you,” he said, taking it from me.  I lifted my hair and he placed the necklace around my neck and fastened the clasp. He pressed his lips against my neck, kissing it ever so softly. I closed my eyes, freezing this moment – recording it all to memory…the feel of his lips on my skin, the joy in his eyes upon seeing my reaction and the gift itself. I reached up to grasp the ruby and rolled it between my thumb and forefinger.

“Let’s see how it looks,” he said, placing his hands on my shoulders and turning me to face him.”

“It’s lovely Aria,” he said. “Go take a look.”

I walked over to the dresser, Aiden following closely behind me.  The necklace was absolutely stunning.

“I love it. Thank you Aiden.”

“You’re welcome my fair maiden.”

I smiled as he bowed before me. “You constantly catch me off guard.”

“I always will, Princess.”

“I have to ask. Why?”

“Looking a gift horse in the mouth I see,” he teased.

“No. I’m just curious as to what inspired this,” he said.

He traced a finger along my cheek. “You inspired it. I know what it does to you when I’m not here. Now there will always be a piece of me with you when I’m not. Each time you start to miss me, touch the orchid and know that I’m missing you too. You’re always on my mind, more so than I would have thought possible.” 

My eyes watered at his sentiment.

“Come,” he said, pulling me to his chest enveloping me in his strong arms. I inhaled and sighed.

“My beautiful cry baby,” he teased, pulling me back, looking into my water-filled eyes.

A small smile shaped my lips. “Stop. Don’t call me a cry baby,” I said, sniffling.

He pursed his lips, attempting to hide his amusement. “I’m sorry, Princess.”

I held him tighter not ever wanting to let him go but I knew he was about to leave for the next three weeks and the thought of his absence both hurt and frightened me.

CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX

Aiden would be flying to Chicago this morning and I would be arriving later in the afternoon. It felt like months instead of weeks since I’d last seen him. I was thrilled that Lia and Bianca were coming along; they’d fallen under Aiden’s spell and were almost as giddy about seeing him as I was.

“Aria, do you think he’ll like our gift?” Bianca asked, her pretty amber eyes beaming with excitement.

“I know he’ll love it,” I said, smiling at her. Lia had instantly taken a liking to Aiden, probably a little too much, but Bianca had been slow to warm up to him so I was especially excited to see her enthusiasm. I was also relieved to see that she wasn’t as negative about relationships as she had been when she first came to live with me. She’d been dating Landon, Raina’s nephew, for about a month now since meeting him at the RPH work-study interviews.

It was difficult shopping for someone like Aiden. He wanted for nothing so a lot of thought had to be placed into his gifts. They’d bought him a Jimi Hendrix guitar pick. It was quite expensive; but it wasn’t about the money, it was the thought and I knew this would mean a great deal to him. When they came to me with their decision, I had no idea how difficult it would be to get it. We’d taken the day to travel out of town and attend an auction, barely escaping with the pick.

Aiden had arranged for one of the Raine Industries jets to fly us to Chicago. I was becoming quite fond of skipping the typical air travel headaches; a girl could definitely get used to this. We were driven directly to the tarmac and escorted to the jet.

I wasn’t sure how I felt about staying overnight at Aiden’s family home given the unpleasantness of my first visit. Between his parents and the Nadia ordeal, I was very weary. I was pretty certain that Nadia would be in attendance given the closeness of their families so I was trying to somewhat prepare myself for whatever may come. One thing was very clear, she had her sights on Aiden and their parents were in full support of that pairing.

We landed at O-Hare a little after 3’oclock and were driven to the Raine Estate. I was chatting with my sisters about their last full month of high school when my phone pinged. It was a text from Aiden and my anticipation grew exponentially.

*
I’m anxious to see you, Princess.*

*
As I am to see you babe.*

*
Come to my room as soon as you arrive.*

*
Why
?*

*
Because I want to feel your mouth around my cock and I don’t think you should do that with everyone watching.*

*
Why not? Since our picnic fuck, I’m up for anything. Besides I’ve heard that exhibitionism is healthy for a relationship.*

*
Would it turn you on if others watched you swallow loads of my cum?*

I loved when he talked dirty to me like that; if he kept this up, I’d need to change panties as soon as I walked through the door. Over the last few months, we’d both transcended to a whole new level of dirty talk; it had made for some pretty hot phone sex – it was fucking amazing!

*
Loads, huh? Is that a promise?*
I certainly hoped so because swallowing his cum was like having a rare dessert.

*
It’s a guarantee. And if you know what’s good for you, you’ll swallow every bit.*

I looked up from my phone to see four eyes on me. Although, I knew they had no idea of the contents of my phone, I was suddenly embarrassed. I quickly sent another text to Aiden in an attempt to halt the salacious texts because Virginia was already anxious to be ravaged; his texts only made matters worse.

*
Bianca and Lia are staring at me like crazy. Stop texting me!!*

The next text was a picture with his hand gripped around Kingston with the caption
Kingston says hi
. I gasped and nearly dropped my phone. I squeezed my thighs together attempting to lessen the ache he’d started.

“Is everything okay?” Bianca asked.

“Yes, just exchanging silly texts with Aiden,” I replied, nervously.

*
What are you doing? I said STOP, but you get worse. BTW, Virginia nearly exploded!*

*
What I’m doing Princess, is providing you with the incentive to excuse yourself as quickly as you enter the house so that you can bring that sweet ass of yours to me.*

*
Mmmm. Is that what you want? My ass?*

*
Among other parts of you, yes. So don’t keep me waiting.*

*
Bossy much?*

*
I’m the birthday boy, I get whatever I want today, remember?*

*
How is that different than any other day Mr. Raine?*

After a few minutes, I realized he wasn’t going to reply so I tossed my phone inside my purse.

“Sorry for being so caught up in him. It’s been a while since I’ve seen him and I’m excited.”

“I can only imagine. I don’t know how you keep your hands off of him,” Lia said.

“Who says I do?” We giggled like high school girls talking about the hot new guy at school.

“Are we almost there?” Bianca asked.

I looked out the window but nothing looked familiar. “I think so. It’s only about a thirty minute drive from the airport.”

I didn’t know where the hell we were; I just knew we couldn’t get there fast enough. My mind was on one thing and one thing only: getting to a very worked up and hopefully very naked Aiden.

We turned down the long drive; and my heartbeat quickened. We stopped at the tall entrance and the gates slowly opened. The car moved a short distance further and pulled to a stop in the circular drive. The driver assisted us from the car while Clark came out to get our bags. I looked at the house and remembered my last visit and hoped like hell that this visit went off without a hitch.

“Wow, this place is humongous,” Lia exclaimed.

“I couldn’t imagine living here; it’s amazing,” Bianca said.

Looks can be deceiving girls.  No way would I want to live here with these pretentious, manipulative people. I hadn’t said anything to them about his parents; I’d let them form their own opinions.

As we entered the house, we were greeted by one of the maids. I looked up to see Sienna walking toward us. She was beautiful and elegant as always.

“Aria, I’m so glad you made it. And these must be your sisters. They’re absolutely beautiful,” she said, looking at the girls.

“So good to see you Sienna. Yes, these are my sisters Lia and Bianca.”

“It’s nice to meet you Mrs. Raine,” Lia said.

“Yes, thank you for inviting us,” said Bianca.

“It’s so nice to finally meet you,” said Sienna. “Allison has told me so much about you.”

“Is she here?” Lia asked.

“She’s in the parlor with Sloan,” Sienna replied.

“Your home is beautiful,” said Bianca.

“Thank you, I’ll give you a tour later.”

“Wow. That would be great,” said Bianca.

“We’re pleased that you could make it. Come in and join us. We’re all in the study, well except Aiden. He’s upstairs doing God knows what. Sometimes I wonder why he bothers to come home because we barely see him.”

“Miss Aria. Mr. Aiden has requested you upstairs. A matter of some papers that needed reviewing.” Clark said, passing an envelope to me. I looked at it wondering if Aiden really had some business to discuss. So was he just teasing me with the texts?

“I’ll join you all after I attend to whatever new emergency Aiden feels I need to resolve,” I explained, as I excused myself.

“Will you be okay?” I asked my sisters.

“They’ll be fine Aria. Go ahead and deal with the business matter and rush Aiden down as quickly as you can. Today is his birthday not a day to work behind closed doors,” Sienna said.

“I couldn’t agree with you more. I’ll drag him down as soon as humanly possible,” I replied, turning away to open the envelope. There was one sentence written on the paper inside.

I want to hear you gag.

-A.

Fuck! Virginia must have punched something because my entire pelvic area involuntarily responded. I placed my hand on the side of the banister to steady myself. I glanced the room; relieved that no one had seen me and trotted up the stairs – eager to see what Aiden had in store in for me.

I didn’t bother knocking. I opened the door to his bedroom and he was standing on the opposite side of the room, his back was to me. He was looking out of the window. I thoroughly enjoyed every angle of him; each was a glorious visual treat.  He was wearing a navy suit and as usual it fit him to perfection. No one could ever look as divine in a suit as Aiden Raine.

“The envelope was a nice touch, Mr. Raine,” I said, strolling toward him.

“I do what I can, Miss Cason,” he replied, still facing the window.

His voice was so rich and deep … and
sexy
. My knees buckled as the rich delicious sound traveled over my body, caressing me.

“I was wondering …” I began.

“Yes?” he asked.

“The picture you sent. It was very … distracting. I’ve thought of little else since seeing it. So I was wondering, is there any chance I can get up close and personal with Kingston before the festivities begin?”

“You read my mind,” he replied, smoothly as he turned to face me. His hand was on his zipper.

I looked up at him and bit my lip, immediately reduced to a pile of raging hormones. He was so fucking hot. I wondered how I’d been able to resist him for all of those months.

I walked over to him. “Allow me,” I said, removing his hand. “Since you’re the birthday boy, I’ll do the honors baby,” I said, as I slowly unzipped his pants. He grasped my neck, holding me in place and lowered his lips to mine. His kiss was urgent and needy, which was an exact match for how I felt. I needed him so badly that I could hardly stand it.

He placed his hands on my shoulders and guided me to my knees. I hurriedly released his anxious cock from his pants. My mouth was greedy and impatient. Kingston sprang forth and I started with the lush head, licking and making small teasing circles with the tip of my tongue. He grew thicker and longer beneath my touch and within seconds Aiden was grabbing the back of my head and pulling it forward, forcing his huge cock into my mouth. He cradled my head and plowed into my mouth over and over. I was nearly choking. The gagging he’d wanted resonated throughout the room as he forced his cock deeper, my struggle to take him in did nothing to slow his pace.

“Look at me,” he ordered.

I looked up at him as he instructed. He was staring down at me, an all-consuming lust penetrating his smoldering green eyes as he watched his huge cock fuck my greedy mouth.

I moaned as I sucked him, struggling with his massive girth and the force of the thrusts. I softly cupped his balls as he watched his cock overfill my mouth. He was so big and my mouth was hurting from being stretched. I pulled his dick from my mouth and went to his balls, flicking my tongue back and forth before taking them whole into my mouth. 

“Ah, fuck. That feels so good baby,” he said, gruffly.

I spit on his dick as I stroked and twirled my hand around his length, my eyes fixated on the thick luscious head of his cock. I moaned when I saw his sweet treat spilling over. I placed the head of his dick between my lips, moving it back and forth, slightly sucking as I looked up at him. I reveled in the desire I saw in his eyes. I returned to his man jewels – licking and sucking like a mad woman. I placed his cock back into my mouth, urging him to fuck it to his heart’s content.

“I want you to swallow my cock baby. Relax your throat; I want you to take it all.”

He slowed his thrusts and slowly slid his cock deeper and then pulled it out.

“Oh yes baby. Shove your fucking cock down my throat,” I begged.

He pushed his engulfed tool back into my mouth, deeper this time, gagging me. He continued pushing forward until it was all the way in.

“Ah, shit. Fuck yeah,” he grunted. “That’s my nasty girl,” he said. There was a gentle throb followed by a short spurt of cum into my mouth. He eased his cock from my mouth, a mixture of cum and saliva drizzling on my chin; he rubbed it in with the head of his cock and reached to lift me from the floor.

He placed me on the bed and I was on my back as he began pulling at my pants.

“I got it,” I said, moving his hands. “Take your pants off, I want to feel your skin on mine,” I said. 

I watched him as he started to undress. I reached inside my panties, rubbing my fingers over my throbbing clit. “You said you wanted to see me taste myself.”  I shoved three fingers inside my pussy … frantically sliding them in and out as he watched. “Is this what you had in mind?” I asked, easing my fingers from my aching cunt. I smeared my lust over my lips before slipping my fingers into my mouth. “Do you want to taste baby?”
He grabbed my fingers and slid them into his mouth, his eyes adhered to mine.

“I need to fuck you.” He pulled my panties off and flipped me over and spread my legs. He placed his hands between my thighs and rubbed my sex. Virginia was a sensitive, throbbing mess.