Unforgettable Love
Jesus. She had it down to the seconds! Giving her a wink, I pushed her to the side. “Got it! Just need a few breaths of fresh air.”
Stepping in front of me, Ryn smiled sweetly. “Want me to go with you?”
“No! I um . . . I need to be alone. In the fresh air. Breathing it in. You know . . . that country air . . . fresh shit and all.”
“Fresh shit?”
Rolling my eyes, I pushed her further out of the way. “You’re wasting my precious minutes!” I yelled as I walked quickly to the back door. Looking over my shoulder, Ryn was giving me a huge smile. “You’re down to less than twelve minutes!”
Giving her the finger, I yelled back, “Fuck you, Ryn!”
Shutting the door, I frantically began looking for Aaron. I could hear all the people talking as they were being seated.
“Aaron?” I whispered. Hearing something behind me in the bushes, I turned quickly. Aaron jumped out and grabbed me.
“Quick! The marine is after me!”
Wait. What?
Aaron pulled my arm practically out of my socket as he dragged me over to the pool house. “Get down lower . . . to the ground, Sierra! People are going to see us!”
“What would you like me to do, Aaron? Crawl on the ground?”
Aaron frowned as he opened the pool house door. Looking around, he quickly pushed me inside.
Shutting the door, he grabbed me and began pulling my pretty pink T-shirt that Kacey had made that read, I’m the bride, off of me. “Jesus, you smell heavenly. I won’t mess up your hair, which by the way looks incredible,” Aaron said as he smashed his lips to mine.
Must. Talk. Kids.
My mind was swirling as I fought against giving in to the desire and talking about our future.
Aaron’s hand slipped into my sweatpants and quickly found its way to my desire. Letting out a low moan, I dropped my head back and whispered, “Yes.”
“Sierra, I’m going to take you. Hold on, baby.”
Grabbing onto Aaron’s shoulders, I waited for him to make good on his promise. I could practically feel my wetness as Aaron pulled my pants and panties off. Moving his hands softly up my legs, I let out a whimper.
Lifting me up, Aaron pressed me up against the door and lifted me just enough to push his dick inside of me.
“Fucking hell, this is what I needed. I’m going to fuck you now, Sierra. Don’t make any noise,” Aaron said between gritted teeth.
“What?” I asked as my breathing increased and my body began to tremble.
That’s when I looked out the small window across the pool house and saw all the people.
“Holy shit! I didn’t realize we were that close to everyone, Aaron! Stop.”
And just like that, he pulled out and pushed back into me with such force, I let out a small scream, causing Aaron’s Grams to stop talking and look over her shoulder toward the pool house.
Aaron was relentless as he moved in and out of me.
“Talk to me, baby,” Aaron whispered against my neck.
Pressing my lips together hard, I fought like hell to keep my moans of pleasure inside.
Aaron continued to work me up into what surely was going to be one hell of an orgasm. I began to feel the build-up as my body felt as if it was in convulsions.
“Talk to me, Sierra,” Aaron said against my lips as he bit down on my lower lip.
“Aaron . . . don’t . . . stop! I’m going to . . . oh God!” I called out as Aaron pressed his lips to mine and fucked the living shit out of me against the door to the pool house. While eighty people sat on the other side of the window, waiting for us to be married.
Finally coming to a stop, I pulled my head back and asked, “What time is it?”
Aaron gave me a funny look before holding up his arm and looking at his watch. “Damn, baby, you were timing me? That hurts my ego slightly.”
Rolling my eyes, I said, “No! I need to get dressed and I’m sure you just ruined my hair.”
Giving me a sexier than hell smile, Aaron shook his head. “You look beautiful. It’s five thirty-five.”
“Shit,” I whispered as I began prompting him to put me down.
Grabbing a towel, Aaron began to wipe between my legs. “Hold on, baby. Let me clean you up.”
“God, I love when you do this,” I said as I stared down at him while he cleaned between my legs.
Giving me a wink, Aaron said, “You look beautiful. Your face is flushed.”
Placing my hands on my cheeks, they felt hot. “Well, you did just fuck the hell out of me, Mr. Walker, with a crowd right outside the door.”