Every Heart (15 page)

“How does it feel?” I ask her, not stopping myself. I need to teach her a lesson. I hate it when she does this, so she needs to know how it feels.

She finally stops and then answers me. “I don’t like it.”

“What don’t you like? Touching yourself or me touching myself.”

“You,” she shrieks and lunges towards me, dropping to her knees. I don’t let go of myself, instead I grip hard, guiding my dick into her sweet mouth.

“Mmm, you suck a damn good cock.” Her lips are stretched so pink and bright. When I tilt my head to the right, I see one of her tits perfectly. It causes me to let go and reach down for her nipple. She moans when I tweak it, taking me deep in her throat. She shows no mercy as she sucks me, clearly trying to prove a point.

I stay still, letting her prove whatever it is that she needs to. Not only because she’s so sexy naked on her knees, but because I’m about to come. I try and refrain from doing so, not wanting to let go so soon, but then she does it, she takes me all the way in, gripping my ass as she does and touching her nose against my skin.

My body shivers with pleasure, causing my cock to become rock hard. Moving my hand to her face, I caress her beautiful skin. She has her eyes closed and is loving this as much as I am. I cup the back of her head, no longer able to stay still, moving my hips, I gently buck into her mouth and let go. Grunting like a caveman and all, but I don’t care. She moans in return telling me that she likes it and takes all that I give her. I finally settle, coming back down to reality, but she’s not stopping. The sensation is too great, so I’m forced to pull away.

Through those sexy, light eyes, she smirks at me. “What?” I ask.

“I just love you. That’s all.”

“And I love you,” I respond, reaching down and scooping her up. She giggles a little as I carry her to the bed.
No, fuck the bed.
Instead, I set her sexy ass on top of the dresser. She spreads her legs for me, her pink pussy glistening with wetness and I nudge my throbbing member against her opening. She looks at me as our bodies are so close, not quite one, but close to molding together.

Her eyes dance with anticipation and in that moment my restraint becomes very weak. My body moves on its own, not caring that I want to play with her. Filling her with my cock, she’s so tight, and once I’m nuzzled in all the way, I am home. This is my heaven.

Letting her legs relax over my arms. I hold on to her back and begin moving, deep, hard, purposeful thrusts. Arion lets her head fall back, crying out my name. Watching her relinquish everything over to me turns me on so much. She always wants what I have to give, no matter what. Uncontrollably, I begin slamming into her. Her legs fall down as I pick up speed. My body is covered in pleasure. From head to toe, this is what she does to me. Even though I just came, she takes me there so quickly.

With each thrust, I watch her pink nipples bounce up and down. She looks at me, her lip tucked so tightly in between her teeth. “Are you gonna come on my cock?” I ask.

“Ahhh, fuck, yes,” she responds, letting go, and I watch a sheen of sweat cover her body. Then, almost out of nowhere, I feel my own release. It completely catches me off guard. Rather than fight it like I normally do, I relish it. Tilting my head back, savoring the last of her orgasm noises while I let her pussy take me where it wants.

Pure bliss takes over and a powering orgasm washes through me. Once I finally open my eyes, Arion is watching me with that cute ass smirk on her face. Smirking right back, I lift her up and carry her to the bed, where we lie down together. Well, more like me in her arms, but this is my paradise. This is where I feel the most comfortable. “Thank you for this,” I tell her. Then I hear faint footsteps. So light that they are hard to make out, but I know right away who they belong to. Glancing at the entrance of the bedroom, I catch a glimpse of my new pup. His ears are back and he is clearly nervous. Arion lifts her head and looks at him. “Isn’t he cute?” she asks me.

I nod my head, then call him over to us. Right away his attitude changes, he flies across the room, sliding on the hardwood floor the entire way. I can’t help but laugh at him. Rolling over, I pick him up, noticing how he must already weigh thirty pounds.

His ears go back when I touch him, and then the moment I set him down, he rewards me with puppy kisses. “Ahhh, he likes you,” she says.

“Stop, stop,” I tell him putting my hand in front of my face. He plops his butt down and glares at me as if I’ve insulted him.

“So what do you want to name him?” she asks.

“I have no idea, I’m not good with that stuff. Don’t you have any ideas?”

“A few, yes, but I thought you would too.”

“What about Guy? He’s a cute little guy, right?”

“No!” she shrieks and slaps me on the back of my head.

“Ow,” I shout, rubbing where she just hit. “Sorry, it’s all I got.”

“No. Absolutely, not, NO! We are not calling him Guy. How about Diego?”

“Arion, this isn’t Dora the Explorer, this is real life.”

“Hmmmm, how about Norelco?”

“What? He’s not a razor. You said you had ideas.”

“I do, let me think.”

“You are acting really blonde right now, be careful what you say.”

“Am not,” she says, glaring at me. “What should we name you, little buddy?” she asks looking the dog square in the eyes. “Buddy!” she exclaims.

“That’s it, his name is Guy. He’s my birthday gift, so I get to choose. For your birthday I’ll get you a dog and you can name it Cupcake or Sparkles or Tupperware or whatever. Isn’t that right, Guy?” He leans into my touch and lies down next to me.

“‘Guy?’ Really? Why don’t you just call him Man or Dude.”

“No, it’s Guy,” I tell her, pinning her beneath me.

She smiles and drops our conversation, surrendering over to me, the way she always does. My lips find hers and right away…I am lost…lost in all that she is and all that we are.

Everything is going to be fine, stop freaking out.
Even though I repeat the words in my head, it still doesn’t matter. I’ve arranged for everyone closest to Bain to meet us for his birthday dinner and he has no idea. He thinks it’ll just be the two of us, and for some reason, I am really nervous. I mean, I don’t want to screw things up and I’m not good with surprises.

Looking over myself one last time in the mirror, I’m in a tight, gold dress, that’s so not my style, but Bain fell in love with it when we went shopping, so I bought it for the occasion. Walking to the bedroom window, I see Bain and Guy out front of the beach cottage. Bain is calling Guy over to him and he walks with his bright green ball tucked tightly in his mouth. Then he puts his head down and his butt in the air, wagging his tail fiercely. Watching those two together reminds me of how Nate used to be with Zeus. It really saddens me that Zeus died. But in all honesty, I wasn’t the best mom to him.

Quickly I’m pulled out of my mindfuck when I see Bain fall as he’s chasing Guy. Sand goes flying, but he doesn’t care. When everything finally settles, Bain has the ball. He is dressed for dinner, but you can tell he doesn’t care as he lies there and lets Guy walk all over him. I knew Bain wanted a dog, but I had no idea that it would make him this happy.

I text James to make sure everything is good to go for dinner. Right away he responds that we are all set and I head out front. As I open the door, Bain is brushing himself off and he looks up at me as I walk down the stairs.

“You are absolutely breathtaking. You know that?”

“Well, thank you, I could say the same about you. Minus the sand in your hair,” I tell him, reaching up to brush it away.

He wraps one arm around me, then tosses the ball he had in the other, before fully engulfing me in his warmth and his scent. God, I love everything about him.

Guy goes running off and I don’t waste one second pressing my lips hard against Bain’s. He smiles looking down at me, as he kisses me back, then his eyes close and I watch as the beast within starts to show more aggression, passion, and love. My heart pounds hard against my chest, until Guy slams into me, almost knocking me over. Bain catches me and we both laugh at the little ball of fur staring up at us.

“Are you sure he can’t come to dinner?” Bain asks me.

“Babe, what do you think?”

“I know, I know, he’s just so much fun.”

“He’ll be fine for a few hours, especially with how much the two of you have played today.”

“True. Are you ready to get going?”

“Yup, we have six o’clock reservations. I just need to put my heels on.”

Bain looks down at his watch, and immediately I see the panic on his face. He hates being late, to anything. I, on the other hand, don’t mind so much. Plus, all I need to do is text James and let him know when we arrive. He said everyone is going to get there early and have a few drinks anyways. Bain and I head towards the house while Guy follows right behind us. Looking back, his head is held high and he is just sniffing the air.

Both Bain and I just smirk at each other, that is until Guy runs smack into the stairs leading up to the house and looks a bit stunned. The hit plops him right on his butt and he shakes his head. Bain laughs, picking him up, and carries him to his kennel. “You’re a goofy little guy,” he tells him, giving him one last pat on the head.

We lock up and head down the driveway, right on time like I scheduled, our limo is waiting for us.

“You’re the best, baby, thank you,” Bain says, kissing me behind my ear.

“Of course, how else would we get to dinner?”

“A cab?”

“We’re not in the city and it’s your day, remember?”

The driver is a nice middle-aged female who welcomes us by opening the door and wishing Bain happy birthday. “You are going to love this place, baby,” Bain says. “They have the best seafood.”

“As long as I’m with you, I’m sure I will. Is there anything that you want to do before we head back in the morning?”

“Just this,” he responds, kissing my neck and chest. The driver rolls the dividing window up and Bain pulls away, looking behind him. Then he slides his fingers into the fabric of my dress, caressing my breast while paying extra attention to one of my nipples. I throw my head back, biting my bottom lip and am so happy that I don’t have a bra on. Bain is eager, I can tell looking down and catching sight of his huge cock straining against the fabric of his pants. I go to reach for Bain, but he stops me, claiming my lips between his. Moving one of his hands, he trails it all the way down my body, ’til he reaches between my legs. Like he loves, I have no underwear on, complete commando. A growl brews, silent at first, then builds as he looks up at me.

Without wasting another second, he unzips his pants, releasing his cock, then pushes himself towards my opening. “Lift your dress up,” he orders through heavy breaths. I do so, my body full of adrenaline and desire. As Bain begins to fill me, he also connects our mouths, invading mine with his tongue while his dick begins to move into me.

The second that he is nestled to the hilt, he pulls his mouth away from mine and looks at me. “Are you going to come?” he asks me with a smirk.

I nod my head, looking into his sexy, light eyes, so turned on that we are doing this in the back of a limo. Holding himself up, Bain moves in and out calculatedly, causing my body to become flooded with the greatest sensations. I can’t help but look down, moving my dress a little so I can see his hard cock moving in and out of me.

Fuck, that has to be the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. “You like that, don’t you?” Bain asks me breathlessly, watching exactly what I am.

“God, yes,” I cry out, completely surrendering to him. Then he moves his hands, bracing the back of the seat, and shows no mercy as he crashes into me. I want to scream, but I hold back, closing my eyes, letting my body enjoy the building of the sensation. My world begins to spiral, the most marvelous feeling. I tighten my pussy muscles hard and Bain grunts out violently. Reaching up, I clamp my hand over his mouth and watch as he comes deep inside me. My body no longer can resist and I let go, spiraling, spinning, and twirling every which way.

Pure, candid bliss covers me. Everything rocks from my head to my toes and I enjoy every last minute of it. Finally, I come back to reality. Looking at the sexiest man alive. He kisses my nose then pulls his cock out of me. Reaching for a few tissues, he hands them to me. “Thank you,” I respond, cleaning myself up.

“Thank you,” he says adjusting himself back into his pants, then reaches for the chilled bottle of champagne and asks, “Is this for us?”

I nod my head, watching him untwist the wrapping around the cork. He smiles pointing it at me. “You wouldn’t dare,” I tell him.

“Oh, I would. But only if you were bent over and it was sure to hit your ass.”

“Bain,” I screech, putting my hands up to block him. He tilts the bottle down and I really begin to get nervous. He wouldn’t…would he?

Then he points it straight up and the cork flies to the ceiling, crashing hard. I smirk at him, watching him take two champagne flutes in one hand and so gracefully fill them while the car takes a turn. He sets the bottle back in the ice and hands me a glass, getting particularly close to me.