"I've missed this..." He moaned as he continued sucking unto the bundle of nerves from the top.
Ariana was in her another realm as she curled her toes at the sensations that was passing through her body. Her fingers found their way into his hair and started to gently pull at it as her bottom lips went into her mouth.
Calhoun slipped one of his hands into the shirt so he could feel her hardened nipples under his fingers. He couldn't still imagine the luck he had found himself in. Ariana was everything he had ever wished for in a partner and more. Pleasuring her was something he couldn't stop himself from doing. Her low moans were like music to his ears waking up the monster within his pants.
"You are so beautiful..." He mumbled as he moved the top over her head. His eyes settled on her perfect breasts and he couldn't help but smile. "Mine," he whispered possessively.
Aria arched even further unable to wait anymore. She needed him to touch her and she was slowly growing impatient. She wanted him in every part of her. She wanted him to touch every single part of her.
Calhoun finally granted her wish. He moved the nipple into his mouth, this time the top wasn't there to hinder him or hold back the pleasure his lust filled eyes promised to give.
Calhoun took his time, to suck and glaze each nipple gently and lovingly one after the other till Ariana was sore with need. Her core was aching and she didn't think she would be able to take it anymore.
"Carl... I want you..." She whimpered with need.
Calhoun stopped his inflict of pleasure on her body and watched her beautiful face. She was flushed and ready, just the way he liked it. But he wasn't going to penetrate just yet.
He started his kissing trail slowly, from her nipples down to her stomach and then he got to her thighs.
"Shit, Ariana, how are you so soft all over baby?" He asked before he started sucking a spot between her thighs and her centre.
Ariana felt a shiver run up her body as she bit down on her bottom lip in pleasure. This was more than she bargained for.
"Calhoun..." She moaned out.
Calhoun went on, kissing and sucking till her thighs were filled with marks of his touch. Then he moved to where it was aching her the most, her core. As his wet lips touched her centre, she jerked forward and Calhoun held her back.
"Calhoun..." She cried out as his tongue found her bundle of joy. He flicked it over with his tongue, licking and sucking till her room was filled with sounds of her pleasure.
He held back for her, ignoring his own need to give her the ultimate satisfaction. Ariana became like melted chocolate that Calhoun couldn't get enough of. He lapped on her juices as they spilled out of her. She was the sweetest thing he had ever tasted and he still couldn't believe he had been blessed with a woman like her.
By the time he got away from her centre, Ariana was too weak to speak. He carried her in his arms and gently led them to the shower. He turned the shower head on and placed her under it. He then took off his pants and stepped into the little space behind her. Her ass glimmered under the water and the sight alone made his already stiff cock even stronger. As he scrubbed her body, his kisses followed each spot water touched on her back. Unable to hold back any longer, Calhoun bent her slightly over and slipped into her. Their moans were swallowed by the sound of the water running above their heads.
When they got back to the bedroom, Calhoun was ready to go another round but the sound of his phone ringing made him change his mind. Ariana slipped under the blanket while he went to attend to his calls. Being a CEO wasn't a minor job. Even on weekends he had calls to attend to from all over.
As Calhoun finished his business calls, he placed a order for breakfast from the closest restaurant he could find and was about returning to bed when he heard a ringing at the door. The food couldn't have arrived so early or could it?
He shrugged and moved to attend to it with only a towel wrapped on his waist. As he unlocked the door he found a bunch of flowers in his face.
"Who are you?"
A very angry male voice growled in front of him and Calhoun raised his eyes from the flowers to the person who had spoken. Ethan.
As Calhoun raised his face, even Ethan recognised him. "What do you want here?" He growled.
Calhoun had a strong urge to punch him in the face due to the audacity he even had to ask that of him.
"I should be asking you that question... But I won't, because I am smarter. Rather I will only ask you to leave for nothing of yours belongs here," Calhoun told him in a calm voice.
Ethan felt like he had been hit by a train. Calhoun Lawson was standing in front if Ariana's door with a towel tied to his waist and his hair slightly wet. This wasn't what he had anticipated when he left his house.
"I want to see Aria, get out of my way," Ethan said as his body became hot with anger.
He made to push his way through but Calhoun didn't even bulge. He was like a mountain at the door that Ethan couldn't push through.
"Get out of my way man! Aria!" He yelled.
Calhoun hissed unable to take anymore of his nonsense. "Ethan stop acting Luke a little child and get out of here! Aria doesn't want you, how many times do you want her to sag it to you?"
Ethan felt like he was slapped by that question. It was true that Aria had told him off countless times but he was just not ready to take it. He had become obsessed with her.
"Get out of my way!" He growled ignoring Calhoun's question.