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Post by Aiden L. Blackwell on Aug 26, 2016 14:21:07 GMT
ORIGINALHis body blazed, his blood a flame as it only ever was when he was with her. Sex was never just sex when it came to Lydia. It was an inferno that blazed on and on and then smoldered under the surface until it was fanned to life again. When it came to the bedroom he was about as dominant as they came and it took a special kind of woman to willingly give up all control when he demanded it like she did. No one, not one single woman, during their divorce had ever been able to compare to her in that aspect, nor any other aspects for that matter. She was intoxicating, a drug like no other. Her kisses only acting to make him want her even more, right there, in her car like old times. He couldn’t even begin to count the amount of times they had snuck out to have sex in the car when they’d been teenagers. It really was no surprise that they had become parents at such a young age, the way they had gone at it even back then. The past six years had been practically torture for him, every woman disappointing him because they weren’t Lydia and could never be her… but he couldn’t have her so he had to settle with them. God he wouldn’t miss that at all. His cock had already grown hard in his pants, but as she moaned his name in that sexy way of hers he knew right there they had passed the point of no return and that they’d be fucking right there in her car. Not that he had any complaints. Aiden’s blue eyes watched her hungrily as she pulled off her scarf and then followed that up with her sweater, leaving her down to the button up that had been beneath her sweater. His lips crushed against hers even as she leaned in again, his hands catching hers and pulling them away. His hands replaced hers and he didn’t even bother trying to unbutton each and every one of them, instead opting to rip the two sides apart…. Buttons flying all throughout the car as a result. It was rather satisfying to hear the sounds of her buttons hitting here and there as they flew in every direction, her shirt now open and revealing her body to him. He shivered as she tugged at his lip and then leaned in to moan her words into his ear. He had to agree with her, another night alone in his bed just wouldn’t do. Even as she told him she needed him, he was pushing the now ruined shirt from her shoulders and surprisingly showed more restraint when removing her bra… even as caught up in the idea of making love to this woman he recognized that she might be a bit pissed later if he destroyed one of her bras. ”I know you do baby…” He responded as the bra disappeared somewhere on the floorboard and he gathered her wrists together behind her back. Aiden tugged on her arms gently until her back was arching up towards him, offering her perfect breasts up for him to lavish attention upon… one of his favorite pastimes. His tongue ran teasingly across her creamy swell before nipping her flesh. ”Don’t worry, we have six years to make up for.” Aiden told her suggestively, not even glancing up at her as his mouth covered one of her taught nipples and sucked it into the damp heat. His tongue ran across her nipple suckling it even as he reached up and teased her other nipple with his fingers, alternately flicking it and rubbing it between his fingers.
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Post by Lydia G. Van Helsing on Aug 27, 2016 19:27:48 GMT
Relinquishing her hold on her shirt as he caught her hands and pulled them away, Lydia found the sound of the buttons ripping off of her shirt entirely too satisfying. Sure, she would probably miss the shirt in the morning, but right then and there, the act of him ripping it off of her was hot as hell.
When she was finally free of her shirt and bra, Lydia felt a chill race down her spine, her nipples tightening in the cool air as he grabbed her wrists and held them behind her back. Her breasts pressed toward him, eager for the attention she craved from him. Aiden’s control over her in the bedroom had always left her weak at the knees, her body begging for more. She wasn’t ashamed to relinquish all control over to him. Every other guy she had been with had been too weak and timid to take her the way that only Aiden could. Then again, she also hadn’t trusted them enough to allow them to.
She trusted Aiden completely and that was why she was able to surrender herself over to him so thoroughly. He pleasured her in ways that nobody else could… hell, she’d never even been able to orgasm with another man but Aiden managed to send her over the edge every time. Being there with him in the car, on the verge of what Lydia knew would be the best sex she’d ever had, she was reminded of all the times that they’d had sex as teenagers. There was hardly a moment in their time together that he hadn’t been between her legs in some way. Christ, if they’d stayed together, she was sure there would have been more babies to follow the triplets.
Losing herself in him as he held her hands firmly behind her back, Lydia leaned her head back, her eyes closing as he licked and nipped at her. Her nipples were practically aching for him, a tingling spreading between her legs just at the thought of him drawing one into his hot mouth. Six years to make up for… She had no doubt that they would be making up for them thoroughly…. Again, and again, and again.
”Ohhhh, God,” she moaned as his mouth met her nipple. She was seeing stars, her breath starting to come in heavier as her arousal skyrocketed. Her long hair cascaded in soft waves down her back, her back perfectly arched toward him. ”FUCK,” she cried even louder as he started to toy with her other nipple, whimpering for him.
His erection pressed firmly against her, making her all the more desperate to have him deep inside of her. Lydia’s panties were already soaked with the evidence of her arousal and she was desperate to be free of the confines of her jeans. Pressing her hips tighter against him, she felt a dull sense of pleasure from the pressure of her hot pussy pressing against him alone.
She almost couldn’t handle the sensations of him sucking and rubbing her nipples and her legs tightened around him. She whimpered, her green eyes watering as she lifted her head back up to look down at him. Her nails dug into the palms of her own hands and she bit down on her lower lip in desperation. Testing his hold on her wrists, she was thoroughly captured by him, unable to torture him the way that he was torturing her.
The car windows were starting to fog up and, though it was cold outside, they were starting to create their own heat. An inferno was more like it, actually. She was close to begging him to fuck her but refrained, afraid that he would just make her wait longer for it then. Lydia’s very core was aching for him though, eager for him to spill his hot seed deep inside of her. Looking down at him, she was aware of one thing in that moment… she was lucky… Lucky that he hadn’t lost hope and given up on her and lucky that another woman hadn’t completely stolen him away. She was convinced that no other woman could make him as happy as she could and no man would ever make her as happy as he did.
”Do you have any idea what you do to me?” she moaned, her voice oozing with desperation and yearning.
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Post by Aiden L. Blackwell on Sept 4, 2016 16:57:41 GMT
Despite the fact that they had finally had sex again only a few weeks prior Aiden still felt like this was really the start of their new beginning. He wasn’t even the least bit sorry that it took beating the shit out of Marc to bring about this turn of events. What mattered to him was that Lydia was currently moaning on his lap, utterly enjoying the attention he was lavishing her with, and it had all come about because marc had finally shown his true face. The bastard could rot in jail for all he cared to be completely honest.
Her whimpers made him smirk against her skin and he let go of her nipple with the faintest of pops before moving to her other to give it the same amount of attention. His fingers trailed down her body, moving slowly as to tease her as he drew her nipple between his teeth. His hand paused for a moment at her flat stomach and he imagined how it would feel rounded once more. Aiden had always found her pregnant belly extremely sexy, the fact that his child was growing in there had always turned him on even more. Knowing that their love had created such life.
Aiden honestly wouldn’t mind having another, there was always room in his heart for another child… especially if it was his and Lydia’s. His hand continued on down her body with that thought, his fingers stopping at her jeans and popping the button quickly from experience. The sound of her zipper slipping down made his pulse race even more as his hand slid into her pants and into her panties as well. Of course she was already soaked for him, he’d have been shocked if she wasn’t. His fingers ran teasingly along her wet opening and he finally let go of her other nipple in order to look at her.
A smug grin crossed his face at her words, her moan giving away just how much she needed him right then. God she was so sexy, her body arched towards him like an offering. One he’d gladly receive. Aiden slipped a finger into her tight heat and pulled on her hands a little more, causing her body to arch just that much more towards him. ”Of course I do baby.” Aiden told her. He’d seen her go up in flames too many times to count and each time she was even sexier in his eyes.
Aiden thrust his finger in and out of her at a torturing slow pace. ”But that’s only because you do the same to me.” She was the only one that could make his pulse race and his blood burn like it was now. The only one he ever found himself thinking of new ways to fuck, new ways to make her moan and scream his name as she came around his cock. ”You consume me, Lydia. My every thought is of you. How you look naked and begging for me to fuck you.”
”Tell me baby, tell me what you want me to do to you.” He said, adding another finger into her and thrusting a little harder. His cock ached to replace them, wanting to feel her hot cream bathing him there instead. Aiden loved the way her creamy skin was growing rosy with arousal, the light from the garage illuminating her for him to see. She was so fucking gorgeous and he knew right then he’d never allow her to leave him again. He wouldn’t be able to live with it.
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Post by Lydia G. Van Helsing on Sept 6, 2016 16:31:09 GMT
Looking down at him, her green eyes blazed with need as he pulled his hot mouth away from her pleasurably aching nipple only to turn his attention to the other. Watching him suck on her tits always made her hot, right down to her very core. Her skin tingled at his touch as his hand ran down her body and she was already anticipating what was to come. She was nearly squirming with desperation as he undid her pants and slipped his experienced hand into her panties.
Gasping as his finger teased along the length of her opening, Lydia felt her face flush. Heat coursed through her and her back arched more toward him as he tugged on her hands. ”Aiden,” she moaned breathlessly as he slid a finger inside of her. Her body welcomed him with hot eagerness and she pressed toward him as he started to thrust his finger into her.
Her eyes met his as he looked up at her and a pretty, but sultry smile crossed her face as he spoke. God, just looking into those eyes made her want to just surrender herself over to him completely. Her heart swelled at his words and it honestly felt amazing to know that, even after all these years, she still had such an effect on him.
Pleasure radiated through her, but it didn’t compare to the pleasure he was capable of bringing her with his cock. His intimate touch set her on fire though and she needed more of him, her body aching for it. This man had a way of making her go wild and she knew that she couldn’t live without him. Even all through their divorce, she hadn’t been able to get by without him. Life without him would be too unbearable, but so was a life where he was constantly an arm’s distance away. She could never go back to that… could never question what they had ever again. He was it for her and she was never going to doubt him again. The fact that they’d found their way back to each other said everything there was to know about their love. Nothing could keep them apart.
”OH, GOD, AIDEN,” she moaned breathlessly as he pushed another finger inside of her. ”I want you to fuck me,” she answered as he took her closer to the edge with his fingers alone. ”I want you inside of me, so badly. I want you to take me right here, like only you can.” As she spoke, it was clear that the pleasure was coiling up inside of her, making her press herself closer to him as her face contorted into an expression of pure pleasure.
”OH, FUCK,” she cried out, resting her forehead on his shoulder as her orgasm rocked through her, lingering and torturous as the walls of her vagina clenched his talented fingers. No man had ever compared to him and she honestly didn’t know how she’d ever even managed to sleep with anyone else. It had been more of an attempt to forget what she’d once had and it obviously hadn’t worked. She could never forget this… how the two of them set the world on fire and how capable he was of making her lose herself entirely. She never wanted him to let her go again.
He was torturing her and she wasn’t sure how much more she could take. She wanted to feel his bare skin against hers, but instead of rubbing against his muscular chest, her aching and taught nipples rubbed against the fabric of his shirt. As her orgasm faded, Lydia was left breathless and with a racing heart, but she was ready for more. ”I can’t take it anymore, I need you inside of me so badly. You drive me so fucking wild, Aiden.” Lifting her head off of his shoulder, Lydia captured his lips with hers, the kiss filled with every ounce of her love for him as her tongue sought entrance into his mouth and tangled with his. ”Make love to me,” she said softly, pulling back just enough to say this, her lips still tingling from the kiss as her green eyes sparked.
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