Aaron had been ready to rip those guys apart back there. I’d seen hell’s fury flash in his eyes. The trust-fund kings likely had no idea how close they’d come to a hospital visit all because one had made the mistake of touching me. The man hadn’t even given me a chance to say no to his proposal to take me out. His privileged arrogance had no doubt allowed him the freedom to say and do what he wanted.

Now that I thought about it, Aaron had been a bit arrogant with me when we had first gotten together too. However, Aaron had enough fire in his soul to back up his arrogance. I liked seeing him being possessive over me. The idea that he was willing to fight for me touched my heart and had me clinging to him even tighter.

There hadn’t been many people in my life that had been willing to fight for me. The few who I had encountered meant everything to me, and I would sacrifice my life to save theirs. Beverly and Laura were two of those people and was likely the reason I’d taken their deaths so hard when I thought Aaron had killed them.

When the swirling wind slowed, and the roar of the bike decreased to a gentle rumble, I glanced around Aaron’s sturdy shoulder to see why we’d slowed down. He turned the motorcycle onto a dirt road that eventually opened to a small strip of private beach that was mostly overgrown with trees and grass.

Aaron stopped the bike at the edge of the dirt road before it softened into sand. He shut off the engine and assisted me off the bike before he climbed off. “Let’s rest here for a while. Take in the scene.”

My smile widened at the idea. “I’d love to. Thank you.”

Aaron taking in a scene? I didn’t say anything, but I didn’t take him for the kind of man who would take in a scene. He was either letting me see a little more of his true self or doing this scene-taking expedition for my benefit. Either way, I appreciated the efforts he’d taken in attempting to make me feel better.

Another shot of contentment sprang up in my body as we inched closer to the water’s edge. My tennis shoes sank into the sandy surface, making me wish it had been my bare toes flirting with the sand.

We stood on the small sandy area that separated the tree line from the swaying water and stared out at the ocean. When tiny droplets of mist mixed with the breeze swept over our bodies, I threw my head back and let my eyes drift close before taking in a deep breath. Aaron stood motionless, staring out into the ocean with his hands at his sides.

“Thank you for this, Aaron. I didn’t know how much I needed this until you gave it to me.”

I stepped in front of him, stood up on my toes, and feathered my lips over his stubbly cheek before my lips fell into the groves of his. My arms encircled his strong torso as I inhaled his refreshing masculine scent and relished the feel of his strong muscular body.

“I needed this too,” he said before he placed a kiss on my forehead. He pulled me in tighter, enclosing me into his strong hold with a throaty groan. His warm breath swept through my hair and warmed my neck.

“I hated seeing you like that. I hate what you went through. I hate not being able to do shit about any of it.” I could hear the concern in his voice. Seeing me that broken and outside of myself had scared him. Hearing about what had gotten me to that point had added another layer to the grief he harbored for me.

Aaron’s face nuzzled deeper into my neck, and he inhaled me before releasing a deep sigh. I enjoyed the feel of being wrapped so tightly in his arms. I felt safe, protected. The way he held on to me, Aaron made me feel precious like I meant the world to him. I wondered if he knew how he made me feel.

I eased back, causing him to loosen his grip when I glanced up at him. I had to have a kiss. Other than that night in my condo, we hadn’t shared any passion. The breathless kiss I’d initiated, led to more, which had us seeking out body parts.

Lust started to bubble to my surface and seep out of my body. Had Aaron noticed? Yes, he had. I believed he knew me better than anyone else. If that smile dancing in his gaze was any indication, he saw my lust and was about to turn it into burning desire.

I went up on my toes again, and he leaned down to meet me, and our lips collided. The urgency in our kiss was apparent. This was the fifth day that we’d been together and hadn’t had sex. For me and Aaron, five days of abstinence while we were under the same roof was a miracle.

Briefly, I backed away to catch my breath, but I didn’t stay for long. We dove right back in, clawing at each other, nipping and tugging.

My harsh breathing sent my words out in a rush. “I’m ready, Aaron.”

I didn’t have to explain myself to him. A quick glance into my eyes and he knew exactly what I was ready for.

“Okay, let’s go because you’ve got my dick as hard as a damn steel support beam,” he revealed as he gripped my hand and dragged me towards the motorcycle. I had to jog to keep up with his long, quick strides. When he climbed onto the bike and reached for my hand to help me, I took the hand but didn’t move to climb onto the bike.

Instead, I walked around his leg and stood facing him. “I didn’t mean ready when we get back. I meant, I’m ready right now.”

If there was one thing I knew, Aaron was going to give me some sex, and I didn’t think he cared much about where he gave it to me. He eyed me for a paused moment before his tongue slid between his lips.

Aaron stood, leaving the bike straddled between his legs. It remained standing on the kickstands as he leaned over and gripped my waist. A deep gasp escaped me when he lifted me onto the bike with him and seated me in front of him. My legs ended up hiked up over his, my pelvic pointed upwards.

He didn’t have to nudge me or instruct me further. I gripped the tail of his vest and inched myself closer, not stopping until the warmth of my core was snug against the hard bulge his jeans barely contained.

He leaned down and took my tongue as my arms went up and crossed behind his neck. My hot pussy danced against his hardness as my hips automatically took on a rotating motion.

“This shit ain’t going to work,” he said as he filled his hands with my tits, squeezing them through my shirt. It wasn’t until I felt how unsteady the bike was underneath us that I understood his statement. My eager movement and our heated passion were going to cause us to fall.

“Let me help you down,” he husked out before nipping my neck once more. “I have an idea.”

He didn’t have to tell me twice. He assisted me as I climbed off him and the bike. It didn’t take him but a second to be at my side. He took a moment to adjust his dick before he took off and entered the trees, gripping my hand and dragging me behind him. I giggled, but I understood the urgency of our situation.

The short hike we’d taken took us into the cluster of trees, but didn’t completely hide us as I was still able to see parts of the motorcycle. Aaron found a small clearing lined with leaves and grass among the trees, the spot I hoped he was about to fuck me in.

He shrugged off his black leather vest and spread it across the grassy part of the ground. Part of the ocean was still visible from our location and we were close enough to the highway, that I could hear cars passing although the trees blocked them from my view. The sound of the ocean massaging the beach’s edges was our music. Chirping birds and singing insects added to the natural harmony.

When Aaron flicked the button lose and snatched the zipper down on his jeans, I started tugging at my own jeans. An urgent pang of lust shot to my core when Aaron’s dick popped out of his boxers. My eyes landed on the splendid piece and didn’t moved as I continued to take down my pants and panties.

I was so hypnotized by Aaron’s dick that he walked up to me, gripped my shoulders, and urge me back towards the vest he’d laid out. He hadn’t bothered with taking his shirt off and neither did I because the parts we needed most had been set free.

My bare ass kissed the inside lining of Aaron vest, which was large enough to keep my back and ass off the grass. I didn’t have to worry about my legs, they were going to end up around Aaron’s back or over his shoulders. As hot as he’d gotten me, I didn’t care where he put my legs as long as he was between them.

He kneeled in front of me and my legs fell apart. His gaze locked with mine, watching me as I sat up on my elbows watching him through hooded eyes. He inched closer and I spread my legs wider. If someone exploring this area walked along or drove down that small dirt road we’d driven on, they’d likely spot Aaron and me about to fuck, and I didn’t care.

He placed one hand on my knee before letting the other slide down the inside of my thigh until his fingers splayed my lips and circled my clit. I gasped at the first erotic touch and my breath hitched when his thumb slid across and pressed against my nub.

“Good girl, you’re already wet for me,” he stated, his gaze as heavy with lust as mine was.

When his fingers left my throbbing, wet, hot core, he angled his body so that the swollen head of his dick kissed my clit. Then, he inched closer so that the head pressed and teased my clit sending hot sparks of pleasure racing up my back.

Leaning forward made his dick slide downward and into my sopping wet heat. He didn’t force his movements nor was he in a rush to plunge into me. He eased his dick in with one long thrust that caused every muscle in my body to clench so tight I thought they’d snap.

“Fuck!” fell from my mouth before my teeth sank deep into my bottom lip. My head fell back onto the grass as my finger sought any part of his body to hold on to. When he pushed as far as he could go, he gritted his teeth, forcing air between them before he eased back out of me and plunged forward. He repeated the action until he’d gotten all the way in, gasping as hard as I was heaving.

Once he had a good rhythm going, Aaron leaned down and covered me with his hot body. The weight shift made me feel the impact of his hard thrust and sent his dick probing deeper. I don’t know how my legs had ended up draped around his muscular back, but there they were riding the rhythm of his movements.

“You have no idea how much I missed this pussy,” Aaron husked out. His hot words added fuel to my blazing lust as his warm breath floated over my face. A strong hand slid up my thigh, gripping it in a tight hold as his thrusts grew more urgent and forceful. My heavy breathing kicked up a notch, keeping pace with Aaron’s dominating movements.

My mind had fallen so far into the pleasure Aaron powered into me, that I didn’t notice the grip he had on my thigh had been transferred to my ankle. He dragged my foot away from his back and with my ankle in his tight hold, he lifted my leg, opening me even wider. His attempt at repositioning me hadn’t interrupted his lustful movements.

My leg continued upward until my inner thigh rested against his bicep, my foot flapping in the wind with each hard thrust he delivered. With his strong arm under the back of my knee, I wasn’t going anywhere, not that I intended to anyway. When he reached down for the other leg, I thought he’d raise it as well, but his hand stopped at my hip and his fingers dug into my warm flesh.

“Fuck!” he growled as he started to pound harder, his flesh smacking against mine as his dick tunneled deep inside me, taking my breath away. When Aaron started dropping F-bombs, I knew he’d found the most intense pleasure zone, which always ended up being mutually beneficial.

“Shit. Aaron. Oh God. Fuck!” Between my shits and fucks, I was saying shit that didn’t make any logical sense. I had no idea how long we’d been fucking, but he had my body on the verge of blowing up and lighting those damn trees on fire. I didn’t care that we were outside in broad daylight. I didn’t care if someone walked onto the beach and saw us. I didn’t care if someone could hear us screaming and vocalizing our pleasure.

Deep breaths hissed out of my mouth as I took his hard pounding, savoring the feel of him driving his dick deep inside me. He’d long forgotten about the plan he’d had in mind for my other leg. One leg lay over his powerful arm and the other remained splayed at his side as I clawed his back and sucked on his tongue when he slid it into my open mouth.

I gasped for both air and at the fierce pounding my body had no choice but to take. When my mouth ended up at Aaron’s ear, I couldn’t help releasing a few hot words of my own. “You said you missed this pussy, but I missed this dick more.”

“Fuck, Megan. Shit. You’re going to make me cum,” he breathed out through gritted teeth as his fingers dug deeper into my hip in a bruising grip. I writhed under him as my body started to tremble. The anticipation of my orgasm drove me so close to the edge, I was ready to jump. I held back as much as I was able to, not wanting this sinful goodness to end.

My desire to stretch this scene out was washed away by the haze of pleasure that swept over and through me until I fell over a cliff of shameless madness. My body shattered as fragments of my mind clung to reality, but lost the battle at keeping me sane.

Aaron’s dick was so large that sparks of pain was always entwined with my pleasure. I was starting to think the pain was a necessity that the pleasure couldn’t exist without. That I wouldn’t enjoy the intoxicating mixture if both didn’t course through me while Aaron’s dick stretched me to my limits, to the point that was one notch from breaking me.

Aaron roared into my ear as he pulled me into his chest so tight, I could hardly breathe. He’d dropped my pinned leg and had gotten both his strong arms under my shoulders as he tugged my body down to meet his hard thrust. The moment I thought I’d passed out, he shuttered and came so hard that his body froze for a moment before his pounding thrusts returned to complete the mind-numbing experience.

We lay there for a minute, recovering and enjoying the feeling of being connected to each other. The warmth and afterglow of our sex was the most relaxing experience in the world. When Aaron tried to inch out of me, I stopped him. “Just a little bit longer. I love feeling you inside me.”

The comment lit up his face, making him smile. When he shifted back into place, snuggling closer, I could feel his semi-hard dick tickle my walls. Still breathing heavy, our chests pounded against each other’s as we lay there in the moment, not talking but just breathing and allowing our warm breaths to float away into the wind.

Only when my legs started to ache from the position they had fallen into at his sides, did I loosen my grip on Aaron and allowed him to take his dick out of me and get up. He staggered up to a standing position and I sat and shamelessly watched him tucked his dick back into his boxers before he pulled his jeans up. Once he’d finished, he reached a hand down to assist in pulling me to my feet.

Since we didn’t have anything to clean ourselves with, I slid my damp ass back into my panties and jeans, wobbling the entire time on sex-weakened legs. It wasn’t until Aaron reached down for his vest that I saw that our juices had been smeared all over the inside of it.

Aaron raised the vest and took a glance at it before he threw it on over his long-sleeve shirt. I guess it didn’t matter, we were both soaked in each other’s juices anyway.

We hiked back to Aaron’s bike slower than we had hiked into the woods, but we were smiling, happy, and satisfied.

No words were exchanged between us on the ride back to Aaron’s truck. We simply enjoyed the beautiful scenery laid out for us as we cruised.