Chapter Ten

Blake

 

Aiden had been working a lot the last two days, and I was able to get quite a bit of my book completed, using the office at the house. I still wasn’t used to saying ‘our house,’ but he continued to correct me when I didn’t.

It was getting late, but the sun was still hot, and the cold margarita in my hand wasn’t cooling me off quick enough. I’d slipped into my bikini, one I bought in town while at the bed and breakfast, and sat by the pool with my feet dipped into the water.

Sweat formed on my shoulders, dripping slowly down my arms in small beads. The pool was cool, refreshing, and I was ready to take a dip when I heard Aiden pull up, the loud diesel engine of his truck rattling as it shut off.

My body tensed, aching for release from the sexual frustration I’d felt over the last week. The back door slid open, squeaking from where Aiden hadn’t fixed it. My eyes closed as I let my head fall back against my shoulders, soaking the vitamin D onto my face.

I didn’t have to look. I knew he was there, nearing me. My body was hypersensitive to his presence and tingled as he sat down beside me. I heard a cap twist from his beer, and then an audible gulp as he took his first drink. I wasn’t able to contain the groan that rolled from my throat past my lips, causing my eyes to open, but not move towards him.

“What’s wrong?” he asked, partially chuckling with his words.

It was my third margarita, and I was feeling loose, bold, and unfiltered as I took a deep breath.

“I’m just frustrated,” I admitted.

My nipples pinched as they pushed against my tight bikini top, the sun beaming down on them, creating even more tension as I knew Aiden was witness to my arousal.

“You having trouble with the book?” he asked.

Another audible gulp sounded as he took a long swig of his beer.

“No, the book’s going great,” I replied.

“Then what’s got you all bound up?” he questioned.

Another groan roared past my lips, and my body tightened, arching at the spine, pushing my breasts closer to the sun’s rays.

“It’s the worst possible frustration,” I smirked, turning towards him.

He sat on the lounger beside me, while I rested on the concrete by the water’s edge. My feet kicked in the water, my body on fire for him, wanting him, needing him.

I was shamefully flirting, purposely arching, groaning, and licking my lips as he watched. He held his beer bottle just at his parted lips, frozen in its spot. I knew how his lips felt, so thirsty, so close, but just out of reach of the quenching deserved—more like needed.

My eyes moved from his, slowly lowering down his chest, already shirtless from a hard day’s work. Sweat glistened down his chiseled abs as my eyes followed along his dark skin. The t-shirt he’d worn was dangling from his back pocket of his jeans, his work boots unlaced, and his lips still parted. Aiden’s legs were parted too, his elbows resting on his knees as my eyes traced up his arms, then down again, stopping at his crotch. The material was tight, his cock obviously hardening beneath the denim, and I knew he was feeling the same frustration as me.

“I think I understand the frustration,” he said, his voice raspy and weak.

We were married after all, husband and wife, so why couldn’t we share more than a home and a last name?

“I’ve tried and tried to reach my back, but I just can’t seem to get the sunscreen applied. I’m afraid I’ll burn. It’s so frustrating,” I teased slowly, seductively, as I turned my back towards him. I turned, looking over my shoulder, watching his cheeks redden with embarrassment. “Can you help me?” I pleaded, my bottom lip pushing outward.

“Uh-yeah, sure,” he stammered, quickly picking up the sunscreen by my side.

I turned back around, my heart racing at the thought of his touch. I loved teasing him, tormenting him, and if things went as planned, I was going to love fucking him.

The squirt of the lotion blurted as he squeezed it into his palm. He placed his hands on my shoulders, palms down, and slid them along my back. I scooped my hair towards my front, letting it tickle the sensitive flesh between my breasts as he continued to apply the lotion.

“It’s getting on your suit,” his words dripped like honey from his lips.

“Let me help,” I suggested, reaching behind me, tugging the string that secured my top loose, and let it drop.

I was turned away from him, but I imagined his expression, shocked, excited, and lustful.

“I-uh,” he stuttered, and then cleared his throat.

I giggled.

“Is that better?” I asked softly.

“Uh huh,” he mumbled, pushing his hands back on my bare skin, completing the job at hand.

My breasts felt the freedom of being released with just the material of my bikini top dangling around them. My pussy, however, was on fire with desire and beginning to throb against the thin fabric of my bottoms.

Aiden’s hands were strong, yet gentle, as they massaged into my flesh. I reached behind my neck, untying the remaining string to my top and let it fall into the water, freeing my breasts entirely.

Aiden groaned, causing my clit to twitch. I couldn’t take it anymore. I had to have him.

“Thank you,” I said softly, slowly turning towards him, giving him the full view of my breasts.

His eyes widened, and a wild grin rolled across his reddening face.

I slid into the water, leaving my margarita on the edge of the pool, smirking in Aiden’s direction. His cock was pressed hard against his jeans, and as he adjusted his legs, it was obviously causing him discomfort with the aching growl he let escape his lips.

The cool water instantly soothed the burning between my legs but did little for the swelling and the ache, something I knew would only be soothed by Aiden.

“Why don’t ya join me?” I flirted, lifting just enough from the water to expose my tits.

“I’ll get my suit,” Aiden said, quickly kicking off his boots.

I reached into the water, sliding my bottoms from my body, allowing them to float to the surface.

“You don’t need it,” I grinned.

“Oh fuck,” Aiden growled, tilting his head to the side as he stared at my nude body reflected under the water.

He ripped open his jeans, quickly pushing them from his perfect body. My eyes took in his thick cock for the first time as he stood, much more impressive than I’d imagined. He walked towards the pool, his meat slapping against his thigh, long, hard, and thick.

I closed my eyes and let out a squeal of delight as he jumped into the water, quickly scooping me into his arms, pulling me into his hard chest.

My eyes opened to Aiden’s, dark green, beautiful. My heart raced as I leaned in, kissing him on the mouth. His lips parted, allowing his tongue to entangle with mine, and satisfaction rolled over me like a cool wave.

I lifted my legs around him, allowing him to hold me above the surface of the water as I melted into the heat of his body.

His strong hands lifted me, positioning my cunt just over his erection. My eyes opened, staring into his as the weight of my body pushed him into me.

My hips spread as he filled me, and moans roared from my throat. I couldn’t believe this was happening.

Aiden’s hands gripped my hips, lifting, and then lowering me back onto his hard erection. My arms wrapped tightly around his neck as he moved towards the steps and into shallower waters. The swooshing of the cool water around my body as he walked added to the sweet sensation of our connection, causing me to let out a low, deep growl of satisfaction. He smiled, smirked really, his eyes filled with curiosity. I knew he was just as shocked as me, that we’d ended up like this, here, in the pool, fucking as husband and wife.

My body lifted from the water, the weightlessness quickly disappearing as Aiden walked up the steps and out of the pool. I held on tightly, my legs wrapped securely around his chiseled hips, my arms entwined around the thick muscles of his shoulders and neck.

I started to ask where we were going, but his mouth pressed back into mine. I’d missed the sweetness of his tongue, welcoming it back against mine. My eyes closed and my body melted into his, slipping further onto his manhood as I relaxed. The movement of his steps was enough to send tingles through my veins. My body swayed with his, his cock still buried deep inside of me, and our mouths connected.

I heard the door open, and then felt the cool breeze of the air conditioning blowing into the house.

Aiden’s hands rested under my ass cheeks, securing me in place as he walked down the long hallway towards his bedroom.

“We’re getting everything soaked,” I gasped, pulling back from our kiss to get a bearing on my location in the house. Water dripped from our bodies onto the floor, leaving trails of puddles throughout the house.

Aiden smiled, and then let out a chuckle as he hoisted me back up from slipping.

“I sure hope so,” he smirked.

My body fell backward, his following. The softness of the mattress below cradled me, welcomed me, as he moved me upward, towards the headboard. A squeal escaped my lips as he positioned himself above me, penetrating me deeper than he had in the pool.

Suddenly, the room disappeared. It was only Aiden and me on the bed. His heart beat hard against his chest, pushing into mine. Thud, thud, thud. His hands reached down, pulling at my hips, rolling my legs back and around his waist.

Our bodies rocked together, sending him deep into my pleasure zone, rubbing gently against the spot that made my eyes roll back into my head and soft moans roll from my lips.

I couldn’t believe I was here, or even understood how I got here, but at that moment, there was no other place I wanted to be.