After laying me onto the bed, he crawled up my body and pulled me into his chest. This wasn’t about sex. This was about reconnecting. Once we had lain there for a couple of hours, we went to eat dinner.
Immediately after we had finished dinner, we took the kids back up to the room to play. On our way to their room, Aidan stopped short in front of Jay and immediately requested that my things be moved back into our room. I still wasn’t completely sure everything and I really hadn’t planned on moving back into our room just yet, but I didn’t argue.
That night Aidan had plans for us.
Having just kissed the kids goodnight, we walked into the bedroom together.
"I’m going to shower." I said over my shoulder and headed to the bathroom.
I turned on the water and, as I was undoing my jeans, I felt arms wrap around my waist. His fingers quickly replaced mine as he unbuttoned my jeans and then slid them off of my body, kissing the bare skin of the back of my thigh and then my calf. I stepped out of my jeans as he tugged them away.
Slowly, his hands slid up my legs and over my ass. He gripped the hem of my shirt and pulled it up, ever so slowly, over my torso, kissing my hip, my shoulder blade and the back of my neck as he went. Once he pulled the fabric over my head, he kissed my neck and shoulder, while unhooking my bra and slipping it off of my shoulders.
His smooth hands caressed the exposed skin of my shoulders, sliding over my collarbone and bare breasts. I took a sharp intake of breath when I felt him rub over my nipples and then cup my breasts. Too soon, he moved away from my chest and slid his hands back down my body. When he reached my underwear, he hooked his fingers underneath the elastic waist and pulled them down. Every move he made was in slow motion.
The bathroom had steamed up from the running shower and it simply intensified the slick feeling of his skin against mine.
Aidan reached for the shower door and opened it, coaxing me to enter. Reluctantly, I climbed in alone, waiting for him to follow. He undressed himself in record time, joining me only a few moments later.
I felt his naked body pressed against my back and leaned into him. He kissed and sucked on my neck and shoulder while rubbing my water saturated body tenderly. I could feel the intense sensation between my legs grow and grow, begging for him to touch me between my thighs.
He pulled away and I turned to look at him.
Grabbing the body wash and putting some into his hand, he proceeded to wash my body for me. He used massaging, circular motions over my skin, from my shoulders to my feet, and back up. I was literally putty in his hands.
When he tilted my head into the water, I was a little confused. He, then, started to massage my scalp with shampoo and then rinse it out, leaving me in complete awe. I had never felt this intimate with someone in my entire life. Even sex had never felt like this.
Pressing my chest against his, he pressed his lips to mine, both of us under the water. The water disappeared and I assumed he had turned it off. I pushed to deepen the kiss and he allowed me access to his mouth. Eagerly, I tangled my tongue with his.
Aidan slipped his hands behind my wet thighs and lifted me to his waist. I groaned into his mouth when I felt how hard he was and that he was so close to my entrance. I wiggled my hips and his kissing intensified.
Quickly, he had us out of the shower and wrapped a large towel around us. I could feel the motion of him walking but I was lost in my own world of ecstasy as his mouth moved over the wet skin of my neck and collarbone.
It wasn’t until I felt my back hit the mattress that I snapped out of my lust induced haze. Aidan towered above me as he stood, damp and naked, at the edge of the bed. I eyed him up and down, feeling myself become more wanting.
He placed his hands on each of my feet, slowly sliding them up as he moved between my legs. At my knee, he leaned in and kissed both of them. At my thighs, he did the same. He continued on the same path, sliding his hands over hips before kissing the bundle of over-sensitized nerves hidden behind my swollen lips.
I bucked my hips and gasped. When his tongue slid down and back up my entire slit, I screamed out for him. I felt him settle between my legs, never moving his mouth away from my lower lips. His hands slid up until they were caressing my breasts. I placed my hands over his, helping him squeeze.
His tongue plunged inside of me and I grabbed his hair, knotting it into my fist as I moaned and writhed against his mouth. His moans sent vibrations directly to my center and I flew over the edge into the oblivion of pleasure that had been building.
My breathing was labored, as was his, when he climbed the rest of the way up my body.
"You taste so good." He crushed his lips to mine and kissed me deeply.