Abandoned but Not Alone (28 page)

Standing
abruptly Jason took a small step away from the bath. 
“
Stand up Angel
”
Grabbing
hold of the towel she had set out in readiness for leaving her bath, Jason held
it out for her as he inclined his head towards the towel. Rising to her feet,
rivulets of water clinging to her skin, wrapping her in the towel he swept her
into his arms. Expecting him to take her to the bed in her room, Aviva was
startled when he kept walking through the door, down the long hallways and into
his suite.

“
This is where we
’
re going to make love for the first time Angel, in my bed, in my
home.
”
Gently, reverently
placing her on the silk covers, he stood back looking down at her. Rising up on
her elbows the towel slipped, revealing the tops of her full breasts.

Jason felt
the temperature rise, arousal and anticipation running rampant through his
veins. He couldn
’
t wait any
longer, he needed to hold her, feel her soft skin rubbing against his body.
Standing abruptly, he pulled his t-shirt over his head in one quick move,
exposing his broad chest. Aviva
’
s mouth
began to water. The man was majorly sexy and he was taking off his clothes for
her. Licking her lips, she waited in anticipation for him to remove his jeans,
following his hands as they approached the fastening. He paused; fingers hooked
into the top of his trousers. Aviva wondered why he had stopped. Looking up she
realized, Jason was watching her reaction to his every move, his eyes black and
fixed and filled with promise.

“
Do you like what you see so far, my
Angel?
”

Oh Lord,
there it was that deep smoldering tone that made her toes curl. So he wanted to
ask questions instead of taking off his damn jeans. Aviva was ready to play.
“
I
’
ve got to say I
’
m a little
disappointed
…”

Jason
blinked twice unsure of what he had just heard.
“
I do believe I need you to repeat that last comment. I
’
m not sure I heard you correctly.
”

“
I said, I
’
m a little disappointed
…
in how long you
’
re taking
to get rid of those damn jeans. The show was just heating up.
”
Aviva said laughing at his expression.

“
Oh, so you
’
ve got jokes, laughing girl
…
well alright then, let
’
s see if I
can make you cry.
”

“
Girls play with dolls and I
’
ll have you know, I
’
m all woman, baby.
”

“
Um, all women, I like that, in which case
you can play with me.
”

Jason
unhooked his fingers from his waistband and released the button holding his
pants together.  Using his forefinger and thumb he watched her as he pulled
down his zipper to reveal dark red boxers. Stepping out of the garment he left
them where they lay. The man was deliberately taking his time to drive her mad.
Well two can play that game.  Pulling herself onto her knees, Aviva allowed the
towel to loose and slip a notch, just enough to show the beginning of her
areola before gathering it into a clenched fist, holding it in place, raised
her eyes to Jason for a brief moment to give him a coy look, then sliding her
eyes down his muscled chest, his toned abdomen before coming to rest on the
tented material of his underwear. Oh yes, she really had his attention now, and
in what looked like a very big way.

Jason didn
’
t waste time removing his last remaining
piece of clothing, unashamedly standing before her in all his naked splendor,
his arms folded across his chest and his penis straining towards his abdomen.
Tilting his head, his stare directed at her fist holding the towel in place, it
was her turn. Uncurling her fingers one at a time, she released the concealing
towel.

It was
Jason
’
s turn to watch her
slow deliberate movements, his every instinct urging him towards her. With each
movement of her fingers his breathing intensified.  At the movement of her
final unfurling finger, Jason moved and he moved quickly, so quickly Aviva
uttered a yelp as his chest came flush against hers. Wrapping his arms around
her, pulled her tightly into his embrace and devoured her lips in a brutal kiss
of possession. His tongue swipes of wetness bent on seducing her to gain access
to the deep recesses of her mouth.

Aviva
’
s sigh gave Jason the access he had been
striving for.  Swirling his tongue within her mouth he silently demanded her
reciprocation. Aviva was lost in a sensual haze of arousal, the feel of Jason
’
s massive chest pressed against her
sensitive nipples, his ribbed abdomen outlined against her belly and the
hardness of his penis trapped between their perspiring bodies.

Jason
pulled his insistent lips away to place a trail of kisses along her jaw, giving
attention to the underside of her chin before moving up and along her neck,
extending his wet tongue on a path to her ear. Reaching his destination, he
unexpectedly nipped her lobe with sharp teeth before drawing it into his mouth
to soothe the sting. The first time he had kissed her on their way to the
wedding reception, Jason thought he had discovered one of her erogenous zones.
This was his next destination. Securing his lips just behind the earlobe he had
just given his attention, Jason sucked, just hard enough for his Angel to emit
a gasp of approval. He was right and he had every intention of finding out
where all the others were located. Dipping his head he again rained kisses,
sips and small nips down her neck, along her collarbone to the top of her
perfect full breasts.  Jason had always been a breast man, but having dated a
lot of flat chested models had all but forgotten his preference, but he was now
faced with a realization that greatly pleased him; his Angel had breasts
designed to give him years of pleasure. Opening his mouth wide Jason latched on
to one of her distended nipples and sucked, swirling his tongue, savoring her
taste, her texture, drinking in her moans of pleasure.

As Jason
pulled on her nipple, Aviva felt the cords that connected to her every nerve
endings pulled taut. He adjusted his head, moving to lavish its twin with the
same attention, sucking, licking pulling, her closer to orgasm with just the
touch of his mouth on her breasts. Somewhere in the back of her mind she
registered shock. This had never happened before; normally she needed much more
simulation to reach this point. She dismissed the thought, this was not the
time for introspection, this was the time to feel, feel the touch of his hard
body, the touch of his smooth lips, feel the sensations of nerve tingling heat
that was on the brink of overtaking her.

Hearing the
change of her breathing, feeling the tension overtaking her body, Jason knew
his Angel was about to give him what he wanted. She was about to come for him
and he had barely begun what he had in mind for her.
“
I feel it too, if you can feel it, it
’
s not too soon, it
’
s real,
come for me Angel, Jason whispered as though reading her mind, running his
hands down to her bottom, lifting her, positioning her so she could feel the
imprint of his engorged shaft rubbing against her heated core. She couldn
’
t think, she didn
’
t want to think only feel so Aviva gave herself over to the
pleasure of what Jason
’
s body did
to hers. Her head flopped back while her spine stiffened as the onslaught of
her orgasm sent pulses of contractions through her body. Flinging her head
forward, Aviva clutched Jason
’
s head
tightly against her chest, gasping lost in delight.

Releasing
his hold on Aviva
’
s breast,
he laid her down against the bed, watching the expressions that passed across
her face as she rode her climax. Taking the time, Jason gave up a prayer of
thanks, he hadn
’
t been
looking for love, but here it was, and he defied anyone or anything to try and
take it away from him. Resting in his arms was his destiny, his life mate, the
mother of his children.
“
Did that
feel good, Angel?
”

Aviva
needed a moment to catch her breath, aware that Jason had just given her what
she needed. Now it was his turn.
“
It felt
good, you know it did; now tell me what you want baby, tell me what you
need
to feel good,
”
Aviva
’
s replied to Jason
’
s question, turning his own words on him.

Jason gave
her a predatory look smiling at her question. If she thought he would have any
qualms telling her exactly what he wanted, she was mistaken.
“
You want to know what I want, what I need
…
I want to be buried inside you. Buried so
deep you and I become one. Can you give me that, Angel can you give me what I
want, what I need?
”

Aviva could
still feel the spasms of her climax, but she was willing and ready to give
Jason whatever he wanted. Aware that all their encounters had been initiated by
him, Aviva decided to turn the table. Moving unexpectedly she reversed their
positions, somehow managing to flip Jason on his back. Her movement was sudden,
but she knew his strength, his awareness of what was going on around him and he
had allowed the reversal. Straddling his prone body, Aviva ran her hand along
the insides of his arms, until she reached his hands. Taking hold of them she
raised them above his head.
“
Promise me
you
’
ll leave your hands
where I put them. No questions, just promise me.
”

Jason,
never being a man to relinquish control, hesitated, unsure of what she had in
mind.

“
Come on, Jason what
’
s the worst that could happen, I could
make you feel good.
”

Coming to a
decision in an instance, Jason agreed.
“
Okay, my Angel, I promise.  I
’
ll leave my hands wherever you put them.
”

Aviva
smiled at the thought of having this big muscular man at her mercy.  Jason King
was going to squirm and she knew just how to make it happen.

“
Do you feel alright baby, are you ready
for this? This is all about you, only you. I
’
m about to make you feel good.
”

Jason was
slightly amused by her play on his words. What he didn
’
t realize at that moment was that in the past his sexual
encounters had originated from sexual gratification, Aviva was different, their
every movement, their every touch was generated from a much deeper level.

Aviva
looked down at Jason his eyes at half mast, watching her, trying to anticipate
her next move. She knew he found her sexy, different, and probably exotic, but
there was more to their fledgling relationship, so much more and Aviva had
every intention of showing him just that.

Looking
down at Jason
’
s body from
her elevated position Aviva wondered where to begin, her eyes sweeping all over
his body at once, spoilt for choice.
“
Angel
…
I don
’
t care where you touch first, just touch me.
”

Aviva drew
in a breath, at the same time as realizing her hands were shaking, and
positioned them on her thigh in an attempt to control their trembling.  He was
right she needed to touch him and she knew exactly where to begin. Leaning
down, she licked him, her tongue making a huge pass along the hardened ridge of
his stomach tracing a path to his side, up towards the underside of his exposed
arms where the muscles of his biceps flexed and released. Oh my goodness, did
this man really taste so good, Aviva decided to find out. Balancing on her
shins, arms still on her thighs, she engaged her stomach muscles and bent her
head to run her tongue along his lips. He was waiting for her touch and sank
one large hand into her hair. Aviva immediately withdrew.

“
What...what
’
s wrong?
”

Aviva
looked at his offending hand but remained silent.

Jason got
the message. His Angel wanted complete control. Well she could have it
–
for now. His time would come.
Repositioning his arm, he watched for her next move. He didn
’
t see her hands move, rather he felt
their touch as she took hold of his engorged penis in both hands, sliding one
hand up to the rim of his shaft, while holding firmly to the base.