Looking down at her, I watched as she admired me. Before I knew it she had me in her mouth and I began to see stars. Hissing through my teeth, I said, “Hell yeah, baby.”
Jesus . . . don’t come. Be a man. Oh fuck, that feels amazing. I can’t even imagine what Sierra was going to feel like. Taste like. Heaven. It would be fucking heaven.
Reaching down, I pulled her up quickly as Sierra licked her lips and smiled at me. Bringing her lips to mine, I kissed her as she pushed her hands through my hair again. Pulling back, I pushed her down onto the bed and dropped to my knees. Sierra gave me the sexiest smile I’d ever seen as she touched her body.
“It’s my turn to taste you, baby.”
Moaning, Sierra fell back onto the bed. Pulling her toward me, I took in the sight of her beautiful pussy. It was going to be mine soon. No one would ever touch her again.
She. Was. Mine.
Licking along her lips, Sierra slammed her hands over her mouth and moaned. My eyes felt like they were about to roll into the back of my head, she tasted so damn good. I needed more.
Pulling her closer, I dipped my tongue into her as Sierra began moving her hips. Needing to hear her call out my name, I began sucking and licking faster.
Sierra began thrashing her head back and forth as her body began to tremble. “Aaron . . . oh lord almighty, I’m going to die!”
Smiling, I kept up my pace as I slipped my fingers inside of her. Sierra fell apart as she clamped down around my fingers and moaned my name from her sweet lips.
When her body finally relaxed, I picked her up and moved her into my bedroom. I wanted her in my bed, not the guestroom bed. If I was going to make love to her, I wanted her wrapped up in my arms all night.
Wrapping her arms around me, Sierra whispered, “Please tell me I’m not dreaming.”
“You’re not dreaming, baby.”
Coming to a stop, I looked at Sierra and smiled. “Every time I make love to you, I want you to use my real name, Sierra. It’s important to me.”
Chewing on her lower lip, Sierra nodded her head and said, “Okay.”
Laying her down on the bed, I hovered over her body as I began kissing her neck. “I’ve never made love to anyone, Sierra.”
Giggling, Sierra said, “I’m pretty sure you’re not a virgin, Dodge.”
Looking at her, I narrowed my eyes. “I’ve fucked women. I’ve never made love to someone who had my heart forever and always. You’re different, Sierra. I’ve never felt this way before. I’ve never had the desire to be one with anyone like I do with you. I want to bury myself so deep inside you that a part of me stays with you forever. Don’t call me Dodge when I’m with you like this. Please.”
Sierra’s eyes lit up as her lips parted open. “I promise I won’t call you Dodge. No one has ever said anything like that before to me,” Sierra whispered as a tear rolled down her cheek. Leaning over, I kissed her tear away. My lips moved down to her neck and around to her ear.
“I’m falling in love with you, Sierra,” I whispered into her ear as she let out a small sob and wrapped her arms around me.
“You scare me, Aaron.”
Spreading her legs open with my knee, I pushed my tip against her pussy. “No, baby, let me love you.”
“Yes,” Sierra said as she lifted her hips to me. “Take me, Aaron. Please take me.”
My lips moved across her chin to her mouth. “Condom,” I whispered.
Wrapping her legs around me, Sierra shook her head. “I’m on the pill.”
Pulling my head back, my eyes grew wider. “Sierra, I’ve never had sex without a condom.”
“Never?” she asked.
Shaking my head, I said, “No never.”
“Tested?” she asked as she moved her fingers up and down my arm, sending a fiery storm of tingles up and down my arm.
“Yes. Right after I started back at the law firm.”
Sierra’s eyes burned with desire. I knew I was about to do the one thing I swore to my parents I would never do.
MY HEART WAS POUNDING IN my ears. My stomach danced with a million butterflies and Dodge . . . shit . . . I mean Aaron, hadn’t slept with anyone in months. My life couldn’t get any better than it was at that very moment.
I wanted to feel him. All of him, with nothing between us as we made love for the first time. I’d never asked a man to do that before. Hell Robert wore a condom the first two years of our marriage.
“D—Aaron, I’ve always had protected sex, except with Robert. I’ve been tested three times since we separated and I’m clean. It’s just . . . with you . . . I want to feel you. All of you.”
