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“I’ve been submitting it to Natalie one date at a time so that she can roll it out each week. So far the response for the first date has been good. People have been sending in pictures from their walks in the park. It’s pretty cool to see all of the different perspectives.”

“I would love to read it when it’s done,” he said in a quiet voice, his eyes trained on his plate as he twirled his fork into his pasta.

“Sure,” I said as I cleared my throat and tried to sound as upbeat as possible.

My heart sank just a bit at the reminder that my time with Aidan would be done soon.

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“So good,” Aidan whispered just before hooking one of my legs over his shoulder. I felt the tip of his tongue run along my opening, then he began lapping at my wetness. The slurping and sucking noises were too much to handle, and my eyes rolled deep into the back of my head. He pulled back to press his tongue against my clit while pushing two fingers inside of me. He had no trouble at all finding the spot. His fingers formed a beckoning motion inside of me as he continued to dominate me with his tongue. I cried out, unable to contain myself any longer.

“Oh God, Aidan?.?.?.?ohhh, God!” I called out his name over and over again as I came hard. He didn’t give me time to recover and continued to work me with his fingers and tongue quickly into another orgasm. The leg that was not hooked onto his shoulder gave out and he lowered me to the floor. He flipped me onto my stomach and propped me up on my knees as he resumed licking my wet sex from behind. I used my arms to push backward against his mouth, panting desperately and begging him for release.

“What do you want, Josie,” Aidan asked, his voice growing hoarse. I moaned and wiggle my bottom back and forth, not able to vocalize it.

“No, baby, I want to hear you say it.” He lapped lightly at me, teasing me before pulling away. I whimpered helplessly at the loss. “Say it.”

“I want you, Aidan.” He trailed a hand along my spine causing me to arch my back, exposing myself to him even more.

“Where do you want me, Josie?” His words were strained, and I heard him unbuckling his pants.

“Inside me, please, I want you inside me now.” I felt him kneeling behind me, positioning his thick hardness at my opening, just barely touching me.

“Are you sure?” He started to rub the tip of his erection up and down my slick labia.

“Yes, Aidan, I want you! Please, please!” I moved my hips again, trying to force him inside. He pulled back slightly and slowly rolled on a condom, enjoying the way I squirmed impatiently before thrusting forward as deep as he could go, and we both cried out.

“Fuck,” Aidan groaned as he slammed his hips forward. I nearly lost all coherence. The only things I could focus on were his movements and how full I felt with him inside me. I matched his rhythm as he reached around and rubbed my clit until we were frantically grinding together. The only noise was our rapid breathing and the slapping of skin as I felt myself racing toward release.

“So beautiful. You feel so fucking good. Ah?.?.?.” He cried out while maintaining a pace that should have been physically impossible, yet he did it effortlessly. He bucked against me one last time before stiffening and groaning from deep inside his chest. At the same time, I screamed out my own release as each wave owned my body, and my inner muscles tightened and gripped him repeatedly. Out of pure exhaustion, we collapsed next to each other onto the floor in the great room, trying to catch our breaths.

“You called me Josie,” I said into the side of his damp neck.

“I did. Does anyone call you that?”

“No.”

“Good. That name is mine.”

****

I woke up in the middle of the night in Aidan’s king-sized bed to a wet nose sniffing my face. I opened my eyes, startled to see a big brown dog staring back at me, and I jumped. My movements caused Aidan, who had my back curled against his front, to wake up, too.

“No, Zig,” he mumbled as he pulled me closer. The golden retriever whined and nudged me. “Ziggy,” Aidan warned and the dog turned away reluctantly. “You’re in his spot and I think he’s a little upset.”

“Aw, come here, Ziggy,” I called out, and the dog’s ears perked up as he trotted back. I patted the bed and scooted back to make room, and he hopped up, settling comfortably next to me. Ziggy sniffed me briefly before resting his head on his paws and closing his eyes.

“Now, you come here,” Aidan said as he turned me in his arms and kissed me slowly for a while with our arms and legs entangled, and my heart melted. He made me feel cherished. The way his mouth leisurely met mine, the way his tongue glided against my own, how he pulled my leg over his hip and ran a hand down the back of my thigh. It was as if only he and I existed at that moment, and I wanted him to keep holding me like that forever. We kissed until we grew tired, then he pulled me against his chest, and we fell asleep.

Chapter Nine

Rendezvous #4: Enjoy nature and each other.

Enjoy a picnic together. Find a scenic place to stretch out on a blanket where you can eat, talk, and stare up at the sky. Learn one new thing about each other, something that has never come up before. Having shared interests or common passions is a good start to building a strong foundation in any relationship?.?.?.

Aidan, Ziggy, and I went on a walk around his property. He owned three acres of land on the lake, and there was also a creek that wound through part of the property. We walked hand in hand along the edge of the water and talked. I told him about my parents, who were divorced.

“My mom still lives in San Diego, but my dad lives in Texas with his new wife, Leah. She’s nice and seems to make him happy. My parents’ marriage ended as soon as I started college. It was obvious that they’d stayed together for me, and once I left home, they had no reason to pretend any

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