Page 27 of Completely Captivated
“Not only.”He paused.“Your croissants are out of this world.”
She threw her head back in laughter, feeling pure happiness with how natural their relationship felt.She felt protected and desired when he wrapped his arms around her from behind and walked the rest of the way with his body connected to hers.
She giggled as she leaned back into him.She snaked her hand to stroke the back of his neck, playing with the soft tendrils of his hair, and driving him crazy with her touch.By the time they reached the privacy of the kitchen, Aaron’s fingers found refuge under her shirt, rubbing circles on her stomach.They traveled up her torso, raising her shirt as he continued his exploration of her skin.
He bowed his head and placed wet, openmouthed kisses on her neck.His tongue flicked across her sensitive skin, licked from her ear to the base of her neck, then back again.Christa’s head tilted to the side, giving his tongue full access to the sensitive skin below her ear as his hands found her breasts.He deftly unhooked her front-clasped bra, then palmed and gently kneaded her breasts.Her moans of pleasure increased with his pressure until his fingers found her sensitive nipples.He grasped each nipple between his thumb and index finger and lightly squeezed then rolled them.
His growl in her ear nearly brought her to her knees.“Christa, you feel so damn good.Fuck, I want to taste you right here on this table.Let me have you for breakfast.”
She turned to face him, and their mouths immediately clashed in a frenzied rush.Their tongues danced, their caresses adding more and more heat to their desire.Christa lightly sucked on Aaron’s tongue, pulling it into her mouth and gently caressing it before releasing and repeating the actions on his lower lip.She always loved his lips—so perfectly kissable.Aaron’s hands moved down to her waist, then to her ass.
She was suddenly lifted to sit on the chef’s table, and he placed himself directly between her legs.He placed kisses along the slope of her neck again, then reached her breasts where his mouth continued to deliver the most exquisite torture she’d ever experienced.His mouth worked wonders on one breast while his hand tended to the other.Then he switched sides to ensure she was thoroughly and completely loved.
When he raised his head, his hooded eyes conveyed his thoughts wordlessly.He helped her remove her shirt and bra, freeing her completely to him.Ever thoughtful of what she needed, he spread the shirt out on the table beneath her to shield her back from the cool surface before he helped her lie back.
“Don’t worry, baby.I’m still taking it slow with us.One step at a time.Just let me love you this way, okay?”His voice was so kind, so caring, it completely melted her heart.
Apprehension radiated from her petite frame.Her muscles tensed under his touch, uncertainty taking hold.On one hand, she was ready for the next step, to let him take everything.But something held her back.Fear of the unknown, perhaps.Lack of experience, definitely.
“Christa, if you want me to stop, I will.I’ll never pressure you, baby.”He soothed her, but his voice held a trace of concern in it.Worry that he’d already pushed her further than she was ready to go.
“No, Aaron, I don’t want you to stop,” she assured him, and she meant it.“Don’t stop.”
He kissed her softly as his hands worked first to remove her skirt.Hooking his thumbs in the sides of her panties, he slowly dragged them down her legs, allowing his hands to rub against the entire length of her as they went.Her heavy breathing was evident in the rise and fall of her beautiful, perky breasts.Once he’d removed her panties, he started at her dainty feet, giving every inch of her body his undivided attention.
He lifted her leg, licked the back of her knees, and ran his tongue upward, across her hamstrings to the perfect globes of her ass.Her sharp intake of breath was his only verbal cue that she was excited.
“Feel free to make as much noise as you want to, baby.Hearing your moans of pleasure only turns me on and makes me want to pleasure you more.”
Her responding whimper sounded like a challenge, one he gladly accepted.
“What kind of sound do you make when you come?Is it a scream?A moan?Tell me.I want to know.”His lips continued exploring her skin.
“I don’t know…I haven’t—” Words escaped her along with her ability to breathe with his next move.
He picked up her opposite leg, his tongue making quick work of it.This time, she allowed the moan to escape her lips.It was so pure, so honest, and so full of passion, it caused his erection to bulge painfully behind his zipper.Knowing he was probably the first person to make her cry out like that made his chest swell with pride.He vowed he would also be the last person who would elicit those sounds from her.
He hooked his arms under her legs and pulled her until her ass reached the edge of the table.“You can scream my name anytime you need to, baby,” he challenged.Flattening his tongue, he found her wet core with his mouth, and he licked her from bottom to top.Finding her clit, he circled his tongue around it several times before he lightly sucked on it.Her moans and squeals were just starting.He wouldn’t stop until he heard his name fall from her lips.
After his warm, wet tongue flicked her clit repeatedly, heating it in the process, he pulled back and blew lightly on it.She moaned louder, but it still wasn’t what he wanted to hear.He plunged his tongue deep inside her, rolled it around, and lapped up her desire.Increasing pressure and intensity, he went from her wet channel to her sensitive folds to her clit, over and over again.She was writhing underneath him, moaning loudly and grasping at his hair.
Aaron eased his hands under her ass, lifted it off the table while leaving her resting on her shoulders, and commenced to his intensely intimate sexual assault on her senses.The scruff of his beard scraped the sensitive skin of her thighs, increasing the sensations flooding her.He moved one hand, still holding her petite frame with the other, and added his fingers to the barrage.
One finger dipped inside her, collecting her juices then spreading the wetness on her folds.Lubricating her to avoid hurting her, he pushed his finger into her, slightly crooking it and scraping against her inner walls as he slowly withdrew it.His movements were slow at first, giving her body time to accept his invasion.
His goal was in sight when she moaned next.“More, Aaron.Please.”
“Whatever you want, love,” he answered.
Then he applied more pressure with his tongue, devouring her clit and licking, sucking, and delving deep inside her.His fingers joined the assault, first one plunging hard and deep, and then adding a second.He felt her muscles clamping down on his fingers and knew she was close.His thumb found her clit, and he pressed down lightly in small circles, adding to the overall pleasure and breaking down her resistance.
Her cries of pleasure increased until, unable to hold it in any longer, she screamed his name while she soaked his hand with the rewards of all his work.His warm tongue lapped her up, consuming all she offered him, until she was spent and limp in his hands.
“Oh my God, Aaron.That was amazing,” she panted breathlessly.
“You are amazing, Christa.”He placed soft kisses on her body, everywhere, as he lowered her body back to the table.
He leaned over her, covering her beautiful naked body with his.Christa’s legs circled around his waist, pulling him in closer to her as she wrapped her arms around his neck.His kisses were addictive, each one making her want more.But she felt selfish for taking all the pleasure and not giving him any in return.Aaron had been so patient with her over the last month.Their heavy make-out sessions had resulted in a couple of cold showers for them both—separately—but he’d been a perfect gentleman about it.He never pushed her for more than she was ready to give.He never even asked why she was so reluctant to take their relationship to the next level.He acted as if he had his own reasons for holding back.
