just his boxers, he looked too irresistible.
Especially since he was pouting. I joined him near the door and he stared down
at me with those amazing eyes.
“A whole week without you,” he muttered. “It’s
bullshit and I need to tell old Larry where to stick his rules.”
“Why force things when this weekend has been so
prefect?”
“Because I’m spoiled and don’t want to wait,” he said,
fighting a little grin. “If we leave shit to fate, nothing will happen.”
“You sound like a whiny baby,” I murmured, running
my fingernails down his chest as I knelt on the ground. “Someone needs a nap.”
Aaron sighed. “Don’t.”
When he reached to stop me, I slapped away his
hand. “Don’t boss me around,” I warned, running my tongue along the edge of my
top teeth. “I’m no one’s bitch and you will submit.”
Laughing, Aaron caressed my hair. “You can know how
hot the look was that you just gave me.”
“Will you draw it for me later?” I asked while
tugging down his boxers and freeing an erection clearly on a different page as
the pouty man attached to it. “Your cock missed me.”
“Damn,” he whispered, wanting relief immediately.
“Let’s go inside.”
Stroking him, I smiled at Aaron. “Tell me you’re
beautiful.”
“I’m beautiful. Let’s go inside.”
“Tell me your body is a work of art.” I whispered,
kissed the head of his cock.
“Lark.”
“Tell me your cock is a work of art.”
Shivering, he reached to lift me to my feet, but I
squirmed away. “I want you in bed.”
“I’m ignoring you now. I refuse to be bossed around
on my days off.”
Aaron started to laugh until I licked the head of
his cock. A soft exhale later and he was finally a quiet boy while I sucked him
soft then with more intensity. Enjoying the salty warmth of his skin, I licked
the length of him then teased his balls. As I sucked at the soft underside of
his cock, I swore Aaron stopped breathing. By the time he came, I knew exactly
how to make him squirm.
Licking away the last drops, I smiled at him.
“Aren’t you glad I didn’t listen to you and stop?”
“Baby, I’ve never been so glad about anything in my
life,” Aaron said, lifting me to my feet. “I take that back. I was happier when
I learned you were spending the weekend here. I was happier when you got out of
Bailey’s car and I knew I had you to myself all weekend. Every happy moment is because
of you.”
“I am pretty amazing.”
Aaron smiled. “You’re being sarcastic, but I’m not.
You’re mine.”
My smile faded and I stared into his eyes. “I want
that more than anything. Right here with you, I can pretend the world doesn’t
exist outside us.”
Wrapping his arms around my body, Aaron kissed me
tenderly. As he held me against him, we sighed in a completely relaxed way.
“I need to take you inside where I can do things to
you.”
“What kind of things?” I asked, grinning. “Will I
make your dogs howl?”
“Hell yeah,” Aaron said, lifting me up so I could
wrap my legs around his powerful hips.
“I’ve never done that before,” I whispered before
going inside. “You were my first.”
Aaron kissed my cheek. “I’m less worried about
being your first, Lark. I just want to be your last.”
Nuzzling the crook of his neck, I smiled into his
warm flesh. “I want to pretend nothing and no one especially not fate wants to
keep us apart. Can we pretend that the rest of the weekend and not think about
when Bailey will show up?”
“For you, I can pretend anything.”
Chapter Twenty Four - Aaron
Letting Lark get into Bailey’s SUV was torture. If
I had my way, she would move into the house and I’d enjoy every morning waking
to that lovely smile. Instead, I watched her disappear around the corner,
knowing I wouldn’t be alone with her again until next weekend.
Every morning Lark worked at the restaurant, I
visited and stole a few kisses while she served me coffee and French toast. She
was
Especially since he was pouting. I joined him near the door and he stared down
at me with those amazing eyes.
“A whole week without you,” he muttered. “It’s
bullshit and I need to tell old Larry where to stick his rules.”
“Why force things when this weekend has been so
prefect?”
“Because I’m spoiled and don’t want to wait,” he said,
fighting a little grin. “If we leave shit to fate, nothing will happen.”
“You sound like a whiny baby,” I murmured, running
my fingernails down his chest as I knelt on the ground. “Someone needs a nap.”
Aaron sighed. “Don’t.”
When he reached to stop me, I slapped away his
hand. “Don’t boss me around,” I warned, running my tongue along the edge of my
top teeth. “I’m no one’s bitch and you will submit.”
Laughing, Aaron caressed my hair. “You can know how
hot the look was that you just gave me.”
“Will you draw it for me later?” I asked while
tugging down his boxers and freeing an erection clearly on a different page as
the pouty man attached to it. “Your cock missed me.”
“Damn,” he whispered, wanting relief immediately.
“Let’s go inside.”
Stroking him, I smiled at Aaron. “Tell me you’re
beautiful.”
“I’m beautiful. Let’s go inside.”
“Tell me your body is a work of art.” I whispered,
kissed the head of his cock.
“Lark.”
“Tell me your cock is a work of art.”
Shivering, he reached to lift me to my feet, but I
squirmed away. “I want you in bed.”
“I’m ignoring you now. I refuse to be bossed around
on my days off.”
Aaron started to laugh until I licked the head of
his cock. A soft exhale later and he was finally a quiet boy while I sucked him
soft then with more intensity. Enjoying the salty warmth of his skin, I licked
the length of him then teased his balls. As I sucked at the soft underside of
his cock, I swore Aaron stopped breathing. By the time he came, I knew exactly
how to make him squirm.
Licking away the last drops, I smiled at him.
“Aren’t you glad I didn’t listen to you and stop?”
“Baby, I’ve never been so glad about anything in my
life,” Aaron said, lifting me to my feet. “I take that back. I was happier when
I learned you were spending the weekend here. I was happier when you got out of
Bailey’s car and I knew I had you to myself all weekend. Every happy moment is because
of you.”
“I am pretty amazing.”
Aaron smiled. “You’re being sarcastic, but I’m not.
You’re mine.”
My smile faded and I stared into his eyes. “I want
that more than anything. Right here with you, I can pretend the world doesn’t
exist outside us.”
Wrapping his arms around my body, Aaron kissed me
tenderly. As he held me against him, we sighed in a completely relaxed way.
“I need to take you inside where I can do things to
you.”
“What kind of things?” I asked, grinning. “Will I
make your dogs howl?”
“Hell yeah,” Aaron said, lifting me up so I could
wrap my legs around his powerful hips.
“I’ve never done that before,” I whispered before
going inside. “You were my first.”
Aaron kissed my cheek. “I’m less worried about
being your first, Lark. I just want to be your last.”
Nuzzling the crook of his neck, I smiled into his
warm flesh. “I want to pretend nothing and no one especially not fate wants to
keep us apart. Can we pretend that the rest of the weekend and not think about
when Bailey will show up?”
“For you, I can pretend anything.”
Chapter Twenty Four - Aaron
Letting Lark get into Bailey’s SUV was torture. If
I had my way, she would move into the house and I’d enjoy every morning waking
to that lovely smile. Instead, I watched her disappear around the corner,
knowing I wouldn’t be alone with her again until next weekend.
Every morning Lark worked at the restaurant, I
visited and stole a few kisses while she served me coffee and French toast. She
was
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