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We’re at the pool as a sort of reward for my work at the EU conference. I get an extra day off, and that means something because while I may live in paradise, working here isn’t a vacation. I work full time just like I would at any job, and I am very much enjoying the chance for a little R&R.
Especially when that R&R includes some quality time here at the pool with the sexiest man alive.
I slip into the pool and swim over to him. I myself am wearing a bathing suit, that, if anything, is skimpier than his. I know I have a good body, and I use it to my advantage right now as I swim up to him and wrap my legs and arms around him.
He kisses me immediately, and the power in that kiss instantly robs me of control. I sigh as he kisses my neck and ear, and moan, “Oh Aiden. Oh yes,” he says. “God, you feel so good.”
He swims us over to the shallow end where he can stand and use his arms to hold me while he lifts my bra up and over my head. He lifts me higher, and when his lips close around my nipple, I gasp and then sigh as he suckles gently but with almost painful pressure on my nipple.
“God, Aiden!” I cry out as pleasure shoots up and down my spine, “Fuck you feel so good!”
He moves his mouth to my other nipple, and when his lips close over that one, an even more powerful jolt of energy shoots through me. I don’t know if it’s just that my other nipple is more sensitive or if it’s just the natural progression of what we’re doing. All I know is that I am so wrapped up in the way his lips feel around my nipple that I don’t realize that we’re moving to the edge of the pool until he sits me on the edge.
He pulls my panties off and tosses them to the side, and I look down at him and shudder, knowing exactly what’s about to happen.
It happens. He places his hands behind my back and supports me while his lips close over my pussy and his tongue massages my clit with the same level of expertise with which it massages my nipples earlier.
“Oh God, Aiden,” I moan, “Oh yes!”
Then I can’t form any more words because he keeps suckling my clit as I cum so hard that I stiffen like a board on top of him.
God, it’s just impossible to describe what this man does to me. It’s so damned powerful that I can’t even put words to it. I could tell you that it’s the best I’ve ever had, but how do I explain to you something that’s better than anything I’ve ever even imagined? How do I describe sex that’s so good it’s even better than my wildest fantasies of sex?
How do I describe to you what it’s like to be in the middle of an incredibly powerful orgasm when he drops me onto his cock and I cum again, so hard that I nearly pass out from the force of it?
All I can tell you is that I’m happier than I’ve ever been in my life.
“Yes, Aiden!” I cry out again, “Oh God, don’t stop!”
He grunts and shifts position slightly so he can drive into me even harder and faster. I scream again as my orgasm intensifies, and I wonder how I’ll handle it when I no longer work for him and I have to try to find a way to enjoy sex with other men.
It hits me suddenly that I don’t want to have sex with other men. I don’t want to be with other men. I want to be with Aiden. Not just casually. Not just as his employee. Not just as his lover. I want to be with him for life.
That thought is powerful and terrifying but fortunately, I have years before I have to think about that, so I can easily push it out of my head and focus on how good it feels as he slams into me like a freight train.
“Aiden, God!” I cry out again, “God, yes! Cum inside me! Cum in me, baby! Yes!”
He cries out, and when I feel his cock throbbing inside me, I cling to him and enjoy the most powerful orgasm so far. My body, I think, instinctively feels him cumming and matches the pace of his orgasms so it can pull every single drop of cum out of him and deep inside me where it belongs.
We hold onto each other for a long time, and as the ecstasy of the climax fades, the power of my earlier thoughts, the ones about wanting to spend the rest of my life with him, return.
I don’t know how I can feel this way about him when I barely know him. Our conversations have all been either business discussions that aren’t flirtatious at all or surface conversations that sound like the kind of cheap flirting you might do with someone you meet at a bar. Nothing we talk about indicates any desire on our part to spend our lives together.
Yet, the more time we spend together, the more certain I am not only that that’s what I want but also that that’s what he wants.
We finally separate and I feel empty when he’s no longer inside me. Empty enough that when we towel off, we end up in each other’s arms again, and he fills me once more before we finally dress and head inside.
* * *
Aiden
I could spend my life with Brooke.
I don’t think that in terms of the prophecy. I don’t mean that I would be content to have her as my prophesied or fated true mate.
Those things are true, but they’re true by extension. The real thought I have is simple and pure. I love her. I could spend the rest of my life with her if I wasn’t a dragon prince and there was no such thing as a true mate. I just love being with her, and I could see myself growing old with her.
Perhaps more dangerously, I could see myself happily throwing away everything I have just to keep her. Even if we live in a studio apartment in a slum, I would be happy as long as I’m with her.
