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“Shh. It doesn't matter about the apartment.” I grab her hands that have just made their way down the length of my back to her side and wrap my fingers around them.
“Okay,” she says before we make the few minutes walk along the sidewalk in silence, wrapped up in the moment. I feel like if we share one word it could ruin everything, even though I know that kiss has just cemented the foundations between us.
The moment we pass a car, and she runs her hands across the paintwork, smiling before turning her head up at the sign of Pete’s Bakery, I know there is more to learn about the complexity of this woman, not just what she wants to bare on the outside. Blaire pulls her keys out of her bag and places them in her hand. They jingle against one another, as she utters in a whisper of shyness, “Are you still coming inside?”
“Of course.” I watch her hands shake as she opens the door. Her feet climb the stairs one by one to the apartment upstairs while I place my hand on the crook of her back, moving seamlessly behind her.
The moment the door closes, the air becomes a suffocating presence I can't stand any longer. I spin Blaire around, push her back against the wall, my body flush against hers and growl into the crook of her ear, “You are so intoxicating.”
“Am I?” she asks breathlessly. Her nipples, hard and swollen, point through the flimsy fabric of her top.
“So pure, so innocent, but so very sexy.” I graze my finger across her cheek and follow the movement down to the throbbing pulse in her neck. I stop and place a single kiss on her collarbone that makes her shiver.
I grab her pert ass, lift her to straddle my hips. My cock rubs against her as breathless, heavy whimpers leave her mouth. “More, Aiden. I want more.”
“Are you sure? Should we go a bit slower? We don't want to regret anything,” I push out quietly into the space where the only thing you can hear is the heavy breathing coming from each other. “It’s a small town.”
“I won't have any regrets, unless you're worried you will,” she replies sincerely, batting her eyelashes as she digs her long fingernails into the back of my neck.
“No, it’s not that,” I admit, licking my lips. “I just thought one of us should be the voice of reason.”
“Fuck reason,” she hisses as she grinds her pelvis against my aching cock with a glint of mischief in her eye. “I want you now, Aiden.”
“Bedroom?”
“Yes, definitely bedroom, it’s down the corridor.” She points behind us. “First door on the right.”
I guide us both down toward the bedroom, unable to stop myself from kissing her soft plump lips, dying for more of that intoxicating taste. The fact that Blaire is unaware of how much she is making me crave that next hit of whatever drug she has thrown into my system makes the atmosphere even more stifling. I’ve always been a confident man, confident in myself and my abilities, but somehow, Blaire strips each layer away from me and leaves me bare for her to see. It should terrify me, but all it does is make my mouth go dry and my heart beat faster knowing that I’m free. I’m an open book which Blaire can either use and consume me, or tear apart page by page and destroy my heart. It’s in her hands: her choice. I don’t let many people see inside, but for her I am, she gets the real me, it just feels right.
I kick the door open to the bedroom with Blaire wrapped in my arms, and give her a wink. A sweet giggle leaves her mouth as she pulls away from me and throws her head back in glee. My cock twitches and rubs against the seam in my pants, desperate to escape the constraints. I stop when the edge of the bed hits my legs and I lay Blaire gently back onto the lilac cotton sheets while she leans on her elbows, not letting go of my stare.
“I think there’s too much fabric between us,” she whispers with a pout.
“I agree.”
I take my shoes and socks off and start to slowly undo the buttons on my shirt, watching her brown eyes deepen in color to where desire has taken over. Her tongue dips out, slightly teasing the waters and slowly licks her lips gently while taking in every muscle she sees across my chest. I can’t help matching her grin of appreciation, knowing that she likes what she sees. I keep busy and active with my job but having eyes admiring every groove makes me flex my muscles, showing them at their best. Blaire curls her finger, summoning me closer to her. Her eyes notice the last button open and the happy trail of dark brown hair that visibly leads down to my rock-hard erection.
“Patience,” I force out through gritted teeth, before I reach forward and slip her shoes off and delicately place them on the floor to the side of the bed. I run my fingers along the ball and instep of her foot. With my fingers, I smooth and massage in slow circles, testing the pressure. Her back arches upwards as her head falls backwards. “Do you like that?”
“Mmmm,” she mumbles, her breaths labored as my fingers go around to reach her ankles and continue to massage away. “Shall I continue, Blaire?”
“Please… please, Aiden.”
The sound of my name on her lips is like liquid gold that runs through my veins, dangerous if I didn’t know how to handle it. Except I do know what to do. I know exactly what Blaire wants, even with the air of mystery she is trying to keep hidden away. She wants me to break this stifling atmosphere that connects the pair of us and devour her, make her feel alive and just let go.
“Oh baby, I’ve got you, let everything go.” I watch her eyes snap to mine, wide open. The sparkle shifts slightly before her mouth goes into a perfect ‘o’. I lean over her luscious body, place my knee on the edge of the bed for leverage, trail my hands up her calves, then slowly up to her ass. I lift her slightly and giving a squeeze against the sheets before I raise her skintight dress over her hips. “Fuck, Blaire…”
I slowly lift the tight-fitting red dress, with a black zigzag of sequins that edges the neckline, over her waist to her breasts and gently allow my fingers to caress along her collarbone before I pull it over her head and throw it to the floor.
“Blaire, I like this...” I reach forward, run my index finger along the baby pink straps of the balcony bra she’s kept hidden from me all night. I slowly trace the edge of her breast and glide my hand lower and lower, until I arrive at the matching thong she’s wearing. I slide my finger underneath, through her soaking wetness across her pussy before I pull out and make her moan. I suck her juices clean off my finger. “But baby, that’s pure heaven.”
“Take it off now. Take it all off now, Aiden… Fuck,” she demands, as she leans forward and reaches for my belt and licks her lips. Our hands start to work in unison and we pull at the buttons and fabric that keep our bare skin from touching, until all that separates us is underwear. “When I said take it all off Aiden, I meant take absolutely everything off.”
I pull the last layer down and watch the intake of breath as my cock bobs up at full mast and I run my hand up and down my shaft a few times, grateful to be free.
“It’s all for you, baby.”
Blaire’s shyness takes over, her arms wrap around her breasts as she tries to hide away, but it won’t work with me; without thinking, I pin my body over hers. I press my knees either side of her waist and allow my cock to tease her hot, wet pussy. I pull her arms back, lean down and kiss each of her breasts, still restrained in the matching bra before I give a delicate kiss that brushes against her lips.
