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Eight Weeks: Chapter 40

Aaron

“I can be temptation / You can be my sin”—Come My Way by PLVTINUM

 

“Leon has been walking around with that smug smile all fucking morning. It’s like he knows I know he’s planning on ruining my birthday all over again,” Sofia says, plopping back down onto the bed right after her shower.

Colin and Lily both have been ordered to stay in the guest room until either Sofia’s parents or I come to get them. Until then, they’re supposed to stay quieter as a mouse. Since we finished decorating before Sofia woke up, I managed to sneak back into bed to make it look like I’ve been there all this time.

I must have fallen asleep though, because when I woke up again, Sofia was gone, and I could hear the shower across from her room running.

Well, and now she’s back here… in just a towel, lying down on her bed right next to me.

My cock is almost jumping out of my pants seeing her half naked and knowing it’d only take one slip-up and she would be lying here in all her naked glory.

Rolling over onto my side, I just look at Sofia for a whole minute, admiring her beautiful side profile before I find words to say. “He won’t succeed though.”

“How would you know? My parents didn’t even say happy birthday to me when I passed them in the kitchen.”

I need to press my lips together to refrain from smiling. Obviously, I know why they haven’t. No, I promise you, this is not some kind of “We’ll pretend to forget it’s her birthday” kind of bullshit. Maybe some form of it.

“Well, miss birthday girl…” Once again, I roll over, but this time to be on top of her, holding myself up with my arms. She shrieks a little, followed by laughter when I kiss up her cleavage, over her neck until my lips attack hers like I was deprived of her mouth. I sure was.

“Happy Birthday,” I whisper in between kisses, over and over again. At least five times, I swear, but only because I can’t bring myself to stop kissing her. Slowly, I kiss my way down again, before I suddenly get up, turn her around slightly and pull her to the edge of the bed.

Kneeling in front of her, I nudge her legs apart and reach my hands up to her towel. I keep my eyes on hers as Sofia props up on her arms, looking down at me with a lust-filled gaze. “Want my present for you now or later?” I ask, smirking.

“Now and later?”

My heart does a little backflip, threatening to jump out of my chest. “Let’s see what we can arrange.”

I pull on one side of the towel, unwrapping Sofia like she’s my present. And thinking about it, she really is.

My breath goes lost in my lungs when one half of her body is revealed to me, and it stops when I lift the other side as well, exposing her faintly flushed skin to me entirely. My God, she really is the most beautiful person I have ever seen.

Our eyes meet, a thought passing between us that seems impossibly intimate, yet not intimate enough to make it something too deep. For a moment, I just stare into her eyes, feeling but not acknowledging the corner of my lips tugging upwards into a soft smile.

It isn’t until Sofia smiles back and therefore crushes my entire world in a matter of seconds that I remember I was about to eat her pussy. I certainly wouldn’t want to disappoint my Sofia, so I lean down and drop a couple of kisses on her silky-smooth skin, kissing my way up her thigh and aiming for her pussy.

With every new kiss I lay on her inner thigh, Sofia grows more restless, moving her hips and reaching one hand down into my hair. “Aaron,” she says, sounding a little strained, “Please, touch me.”

So, I do. I trace the tips of my fingers up her sides, letting goosebumps appear on my girlfriend’s body.

For as long as I can remember, I could only ever imagine what it would be like if I had my head between Sofia’s thighs, what she would taste like, what kind of sounds she would make, and now I am happy to report, every single aspect about sex with Sofia is the absolute best.

Her pussy is bare and glistening, making me salivate and wanting her more than ever.

The further I slide my hands up, the closer my lips get to her pussy, and the second my hands cup her breasts, I plant a kiss to it before flattening my tongue and going in for one long stroke, licking from her entrance up to her clit.

What we had yesterday at the Christmas market, it’s nothing compared to my tongue on her, getting a whole new taste of the woman that has stolen my heart years ago.

Stroking my thumbs over her hard nipples, and sucking her clit into my mouth, Sofia arches her back, her head leaning into her neck as a moan slips past her beautiful lips. The sound of it travels through my body, right into my balls.

As much as I’d love to hear them in their full power, I’d rather not have the whole house hear her. “You’ve got to keep quiet, love.”

Sofia shakes her head, moaning a little louder when I push my tongue inside her and lick back up to her clit only to close my lips around it and suck, again. “Let them hear. I don’t care.”

“You have absolutely no idea what you do to me, do you, Sofia?” Not letting her answer, I push two of my fingers inside her wet pussy. Her hips buck against me, pushing herself a little closer to me and I just can’t help but chuckle to myself.

I suck on her clit, curling my fingers up inside her only to hear her whimpers and moans. When her strength leaves her and she lies in front of me, no longer propping herself up, her pussy clenching around my fingers, I know she’s close.

“Aaron!” she cries out, her muscles clamping tightly around my fingers as I keep on pumping them inside her. Her second hand finds into my hair, tugging on it. “Fuck.”

Sofia’s back arches off the bed, so naturally, I squeeze her boob while pushing her back down. “Come for me, love.” My cock is throbbing, begging to get inside her. But not right now. First, I want to eat her for as long as possible. Unfortunately, she will no longer last for that long, I can feel it.

She gasps for air, panting heavily. “I… yes.”

Her nails dig into my scalp, her moans growing louder with every time my tongue sweeps over her clit and my fingers push inside her. Until eventually, she lets go.


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