His tongue plunders my mouth. His cock presses against my clit, causing me to grind against him, moaning at the friction. It’s been a month since we were together like this, and you’d think it had been a lifetime.
And in some cases, it has been.
We’ve had to get over a few things between us to rebuild the trust. I wasn’t sure we’d ever go back to the way things were, but this relationship was different. We created something new out of the ashes of the past.
“Aaron,” I moan against his mouth. “I need you inside me, right fucking now.”
He says nothing as he shoves inside my soaking center. There was no build-up because it wasn’t needed. It’s been absolute torture to sleep next to this man every night while we waited for the all-clear from the doctor.
There had been plenty of make-out sessions that left us breathless and wanting more. I knew when the time came for ourcoupling-heh heh- it wouldn’t take much foreplay.
He lifts my knees and hooks them over his shoulders to deepen his angle. That causes his dick to rub right across the nerves of my lady flame. My body immediately tenses for release.
“Come for me, Camellia,” Aaron demands. “I want to watch you come apart for me.”
I hold his gaze as he pounds into me, getting me closer and closer to the sweet release of an orgasm. When it comes, it’s not sweet or slow, either. It’s an explosion that rips up my spine and out my eyeballs until I see stars.
“Marry me!” I scream.
Aaron stops cold. “What did you say?”
I slap his ass. “I’ll tell you in a little bit, now keep moving!”
He shakes his head with that shit-eating grin of his. “Nope. No way. No more Vitamin-D until you tell me what you said.”
“It was the throes of passion,” I smirk.
The hopeful glint in his eye is about to wink out of existence, and no matter how fun it is to tease him when we’re naked, I won’t do that to him.
I caress his face. “I want you to marry me, Aaron.”
“You do?”
I nod. “Yes. This weekend.”
I swear his cock swells three sizes larger when I deliver the news he’s been waiting to hear. I smile wider.
“Can I give you another orgasm first?” Aaron’s eyebrows raise.
“I insist,” I slap his ass again. “And because I’m feeling generous, I believe orgasms all around!”
That gets him moving again. First in a slow, languid pace as he watches me. Then, I pinch his butt and clench around him. The control immediately disappears, and he begins pounding into me until we both climax moments later.
In the afterglow, we lay on our backs, staring up at the sky, panting from the exertion.
We may be recovering from the radiation, but it’s a long road back to being a hundred percent.
“Uh, hey, Chief Pearce?”
A voice from the clearing has me scrambling for my clothes.
“No, don’t get up, seriously,” I recognize it being Elliot Acevedo, the park ranger. “But, if you’re finished, would you mind getting dressed? We have more CDC teams coming out here this afternoon for testing. And, uh, you probably don’t want to be caught with your pants down.”
I snicker like I’m a fifth-grader.
Aaron rolls and pulls on his jeans. “Thanks, Elliot. We’ll be out of here in a few minutes.”
“See that you do, Chief,” Elliot calls back.
