Love in Country (De La Fuente Family #4)(14)
I offer him a small smile when I realize he’s telling me the truth and lean in to kiss his waiting lips.
“Can we please talk to each other before anything like this happens between us again?” I request.
He smiles and lets out a huge sigh of relief. Kissing my forehead, his hands grasp my shoulders. “I promise.” He kisses me quickly. “The commercial is going to take a week or two to film, so things are going to be crazy around here…just remember you’re mine, Sarah.” His eyes darken.
“Hmm,” I step closer and rub against his body. “Greg told me you know about him.”
His eyes go alight with pleasure. “Oh, yeah. I sleep better at night knowing you really are mine.”
“I’ve been yours since the minute our eyes met,” I admit.
“That you have.” Aiden grabs my bottom and lifts me into his aroused body. “I’ve lived on nothing but memories of you for these past few weeks. Every morning I wake up rock hard and have to take care of myself in the shower.” He smirks, and traces along my neck with his nose. “All I had to do was remember your mouth wrapped around me and I’d come.”
He rocks his hips into me and my core begs for more.
“That turns you on?” He chuckles. “The thought of me stroking my cock while remembering the best blow job in history.”
I moan at his words and the image I now have in my head of him touching his own flesh, when he adds, “I bet if I put my mouth between your thighs you would come hard…and taste so good…”
“Oh God, Aiden…you have to stop,” I beg, except my hands are tugging his shirt out of his jeans, and I sigh when he shudders at the touch of my fingers on his skin.
“Babe,” Aiden groans and thrusts against me. “So responsive.”
“I’m not the only one.” I slip my hand into the back of his jeans and shorts and drag my nails over his naked ass. I feel the hard jolt of his cock as it throbs against me.
“I need you naked and under me.” He hisses, and we both pause at the sound of voices close to the door.
He puts his finger to my lips, keeping me within his embrace as I rest my head against his chest to try and catch my breath.
“Diego, I’m looking for Aiden…not you,” a female voice drawls.
“He’s busy with Sarah, Rae,” Diego snarls in response.
“They making up?” she asks, and Aiden slips his hands to my bottom.
“We’re making up in the most delicious way,” Aiden whispers.
“Yes,” Diego admits. “I’ve got work to do so go and bug someone else.”
There’s a pause then I hear Rae say, “Thank God. He was beside himself when he couldn’t get a response from her…I’ll go make myself scarce as I have a feeling that it’s the usual misunderstanding involving me that screwed it up for him in the first place.”
I meet Aiden’s gaze and it’s as though a huge mountain has lifted from his shoulders as I hear the truth from Rae’s mouth.
The voices are muffled now as I softly kiss Aiden’s lips. “I believed you, but it’s nice hearing it out of her mouth as well.”
“I know, babe.” He laughs. “I think we better leave here because I want you so much that I’ll take you…and our first time now that I’m back isn’t going to be in a barn.” He kisses me again. “I may need a few minutes before we leave though.” His cheeks flush with embarrassment.
I smile and give him space to calm down, and for the first time since he’d left I have a huge smile on my face.
AIDEN
It’s been two days since I cleaned the air with Sarah and my body has been hard and aching since, even with the distraction of the filming crew. I hate having them here, more so because they prevent me from leaving to see my woman.
Rae’s been doing her own thing, including taking a horse riding lesson from Diego. I was invited along but my brother doesn’t have the best patience. I’d rather not witness his intense lesson.
The feel of Lucia’s hand on my back as she watches the film crew through the kitchen window jolts me back to the present. “You look as though you want them gone already.”
Lucia’s right and, it’s the last thing I should have agreed to. I felt pressured from them and knowing that I’d be away from Sarah while in Europe, I agreed to film the commercial on the farm. I just hadn’t wanted to be away from her for even longer. Yet two days in and I haven’t seen her, or have had the chance to go into town. That was about to change though.
“Aiden,” Lucia mumbles and prods me in the side with a finger. “I’ve been talking to you for the past five minutes and you haven’t heard a word I’ve said. You’re distracted more than usual.”
Turning from the window, I meet the amused expression on Lucia’s face. “I’m sorry. I was thinking about something.”
“Or someone,” Lucia adds but lets it go. “Will you please go out there and tell those people that I’ll take a long, sharp knife to anyone who so much as touches the flowers in my garden.”
I raise a brow and with one angry glare from Lucia, I grab my ball cap and, laughing, I make a quick exit through the kitchen door.
My laughter soon dies when I’m facing the trucks and cars that have invaded the front yard.