18. Chapter 18

Chapter 18

Aaron

I 'm frantic for her and control my body as best I can, lest I come in my pants like a virgin. Laying her on the bed in my room, I bring her legs around my waist and take off my shirt, letting her run her hands up my body. Her fingers are soft against my skin, and there's nothing urgent about her touch. She's having fun.

When she reaches the small patch of hair at the center of my chest, she smiles and lightly tugs on it, combing it with her fingers. "This is new, and I've wanted to touch it since I caught a glimpse once at the club."

"My chest hair?" I ask, a cocky smile on my face as I look down at her in the moonlight.

"There are new things about you I want to know."

I cup her cheek. "What exactly do you want to know?"

"How you sound when you come inside me now." She leans up, planting a kiss on my chest right on top of the patch of hair. "I also need to know if Aaron Dwyer has some new moves."

I fist her hair and move her face so it's an inch from mine. "I have all kinds of new moves," I taunt and kiss her nose. "I'll show them to you one at a time."

She moves away from me and brings her finger to her shorts. Quickly pulling them down to her thighs, she slides her finger to her clit. "Challenge accepted."

A growl comes from my throat, and I pull her shorts down the rest of her body in one movement, dragging the fabric down her legs and tossing the shorts over my shoulder before boxing her in with my arms. "Undo my belt."

"You aren't going to undress for me?" she asks, running her tongue up my cheek.

I turn my face and playfully nip at her mouth. "I want you to do it for me. I liked it when you did that for me in the club."

Her hands come to my belt, undoing it quickly with an expert touch. When it's undone and my pants are unzipped, she reaches around and cups both ass cheeks, squeezing like she's been dying to feel them in her palms. I bite my lip at the pleasure of it – having her in my bed. My head spins at the idea of doing this privately in my room and not in the back room of a skeezy club.

Using a combination of hands and her feet, she pulls my pants all the way down, and I wriggle to help her get them off. My cock is already at attention for her, and I rear back on my knees as I slide a finger through her wetness. "Rub yourself here for me while I watch."

I'm in charge. It's obvious because she does what I ask without fuss or fight. My heart tightens at that knowledge because it can't be easy for her to let me have control after being abused for so long. He took control. She lets me have it. She trusts me so much that a decade of abuse can't destroy our trust in each other.

Lucy licks her finger before letting it travel back to her clit. She rubs a circle around the engorged bud, and I pull her feet to my chest. "Do you remember how I like this position? You pushing your feet against my chest and me taking my time and letting you enjoy every inch of me?"

"Yes," she whispers in a husky voice. "I remember. I never did that with anyone else but you."

She means Beck, and I appreciate her not saying that fucker's name while I make love to her. "I never did that with my wife either. I just…couldn't. This was our thing."

"Our thing?"

"Just for us."

And it was. My mouth waters at the thought of getting it again. With her feet against my chest, I fucked her so deep with long strokes, her legs together as I held them. It was so tight. So wet around me.

"Our thing," she whispers again like she's trying the words in her mouth.

I wrap one arm around her thighs and put the other hand on her hip as I slide into her.

We both moan. It's been so fucking long. Too long. Getting laid by Lucy is like walking into my own warm house after a long, cold day. Her eyes flutter closed and she whispers my name as I place a kiss on her ankle and pump into her, softly at first, then harder. I know she wants it harder by the desperate way she bucks against me.

A tear runs out of her eye and slides down her temple. I wipe it away. "Hey." I smile at her and get further up on my knees, clenching my ass as I pound into her. "What's that about?"

"I missed you."

"Oh, fuck," I groan, her fingers working her clit so expertly that she's already tighter around me, her orgasm building in her core. "I missed this. Lucy. Fuck, baby. I love you so fucking much. Always have. Always will."

Sweat drips from my face onto her legs as we rock into each other, the headboard hitting the wall. I'll have to do something about that when the girls come back or we'll keep them up all night. I plan to have Lucy in my bed every single night and don't want little hands knocking on the door and wondering about the ruckus.

I lean forward and spread her legs, boxing her in with my arms again. "I never thought I'd be this close to you again," I say. I press my forehead to hers as she bends up slightly and kisses me. I respond with kisses down her jaw and her neck. She wraps her legs around me and pulls me further into her with every thrust, so far that I'm afraid I'll hurt her. "I feel so close to you, Lucy."

This woman consumes me. She takes every inch.

"I love you, Aaron," she whispers into my jaw as she shatters around my dick. Her body pulses, and I press down on her shoulders to keep her on the bed. Her back arches. Her ass clenches. Her legs squeeze my trunk with so much force, that I marvel at her strength. Nails scratch at my back, and they'll sting tomorrow.

I keep her in place and continue giving her exactly what's driving her orgasm. Once a lady starts to come, you up the ante and keep her coming. "I'll do this to you over and over. I've got you here, and I'm going to do everything to keep you in my bed. You think this is the last orgasm I'll give you, sweetheart?"

She squeezes her eyes shut and shakes her head back and forth as I chuckle. Her toes curl into my ass cheeks, but I don't stop. I can't stop.

Once she stops trembling, she practically goes limp in my arms. Her arms wrap around my back, a silent message encouraging me that it's my turn.

I fist her hair in my hand and cup her cheek. "I know it's hard, sweetheart, but I want you to open your eyes. Let me look at you when I fucking come," I growl. I sound like a damn animal. I can't control my voice, but I know she wants me to take control and tell her what to do. I know that with every fiber of my being.

Lucy tries, but I'm giving it to her so hard that her eyes flutter. She may not have another orgasm in her right now, but she's enjoying the fullness of me - the feel of having me inside her body once and for all.

I pound into her and focus on her eyes as the slightly embarrassing sound of our thighs slapping together fills the room. It's the universal sound of damn good fucking, and I kiss her nose, her lips, and her cheeks as I cuss and say her name, my climax building in my balls. "Fuck me. Wrap those beautiful legs around me and fuck the shit out of me, Lucy. Take what you want because I'm going to take whatever I want from you. All. The. Fucking. Time." I thrust into her with each word so hard that I know it'll hurt later.

She also knows I'll kiss it and make it feel better.

I grunt one last time as my cock twitches inside of her. My entire body relaxes into the orgasm as pulses of hot cum fill her cunt. Her lips are on mine as I sink into her body, not pulling out even as my dick softens from release. I'm safe and warm inside her. Connected.

She strokes my back with a lazy hand, and we stay like that for several minutes, just breathing in each other's scent, licking the sweat away from our respective necks, and reveling in the closeness we've missed for over a decade.