Love in Country (De La Fuente Family #4)(35)
Sarah brings a hand up to my face and cups my cheek. “I promise…I’m sorry…”
“No, don’t apologize to me, Sarah. You have nothing to be sorry about.”
Feeling her body against mine has my heart pounding and the fact that she keeps rubbing against my cock isn’t helping to keep my thoughts above the waist.
She’s warm and supple and holding her close, my hand caresses down to her bottom. I palm a cheek and squeeze. Her moan of pleasure as she presses against my pelvis drives me crazy. I lift her leg over my hip and rotate my hips, wanting to be completely free of my jeans to feel her flesh against my own.
Goose bumps break out across her stomach as I slip my hand inside her sleep shorts and caress her smooth skin.
“Don’t move.” I smile and stand, making quick work of my clothes before leaning over and helping Sarah wiggle out of hers.
I carefully climb on the bed behind her and meet her gaze when she turns her head. Our lips seal together in a passionate kiss, hardening my dick. I’m mindful of her arm and kiss around the cast while I let my hands roam over her feminine curves.
Unable to resist any longer, I trail kisses down her spine and slowly move to the cheeks of her bottom, nibbling the succulent flesh.
One hand slips between her legs and I growl into her neck when I feel how wet she is. “I want you, Sarah.”
“I can tell,” she whispers and curves herself into my groin.
My dick settles between her ass cheeks and she grinds down. With unsteady hands, I hold her hips in place and slowly tug her leg over mine to open her up to my touch.
“Sarah,” I hiss, and clench my jaw when she reaches between her legs and brings my dick between them. She presses my length between her wet lips and the sensation is so good that my legs shake.
If her teasing carries on for much longer, I’m going to be coming without being inside of her. My eyes roll back when she rubs her wetness into the head.
“Put me inside you…now, Sarah.” I gasp at the feel of her small fingers wrapped around my shaft, followed by the pressure of entering her sex. She’s always tight, warm, and wet…and feels so good that I can’t catch my breath.
“Oh, Aiden.”
“I know, baby.” I kiss her shoulder and slowly pull out before sliding into her welcoming heat over and over again. “I love you, Sarah.”
“I love you, too.”
18
SARAH
There’s only a slight discomfort in my arm, thanks to the pain meds, and I’m certainly a lot more relaxed than I was yesterday. Aiden is the one to thank for that and I really do feel his love and need to make everything right between us.
Last night I pretended to sleep but when I felt the wetness on my neck, I couldn’t pretend anymore. The man had my heart, which is why it hurt so much being left out in the cold by him, and then everything with Rae.
Speaking of Rae, she will be here soon and I’m nervous as to what Aiden has said to her. He promised that he’d only invite her over, but I’m sure he’s told her why.
“Rae’s here,” Aiden says. “I’ll go let her in.” He turns and leans in, kissing me on the lips. “Are you sure you want me gone?”
“I’m sure I don’t want you here while we talk about you.” I smile sweetly.
Aiden laughs and curves his hand around my neck while he deepens the kiss. “You’re mine, Sarah, and one day soon I’m going to ask you again to marry me. This time it’s going to be done right and you’re the only one who is going to know about it.” He kisses me again. “And, just so you’re not worrying about it, the other ring has already been returned.” He smiles and saunters toward the door.
“I’m going to make you cry, but in a good way. The next time I ask it’s going to be so damn romantic that you won’t be able to get into my pants fast enough.” He disappears out the door while my heart is about to beat right out of my chest.
Smug bastard.
Fidgeting, I smile and chuckle to myself when I hear the door creak open, and then watch as Rae slips into the living room. I frown at her disheveled appearance. She looks as though she hasn’t slept.
“Are you okay?” I ask, indicating for her to sit on the sofa opposite me.
She sits and blows out a puff of air. “I must look bad if both Aiden and you are asking the same question.”
“Not bad,” I add, “just tired.”
Rae bites her lip and when she lifts her head tears hover on her lashes. “I stayed at the hospital all night.” She shrugs. “Diego wanted me to stay with him.” She wipes at a tear.
“Aiden doesn’t know. Kasey does and he’s promised to keep it quiet. He, um, walked into the room and found me asleep in Diego’s arms.”
“Aiden told me that he thought there was something between you both.” It’s nice hearing Rae admit that there is.
Even though Rae is now shaking her head in denial. “There can’t be anything between us, Sarah. I’m fifteen years older than him. God,” she cries, “my daughter, Andie, is only five years younger than him.”
I have no clue as to what to say because I’m not really used to having a friend who is a girl and the fact that it’s Rae feels weird…but, good.