the head against her clit until she exploded. She went limp against him, then started to shake. “Baby, yes… like that… I love to hear you cum. Damn. So fuckin’ wet.” He kept going as she fell apart against him.
“Aries… baby.. You make me feel like heaven!” She screamed as she gripped him tight around the neck, her ass moving up and down as he kept stimulating her with his dick, and he delighted when she caught an orgasmic aftershock. She shuddered, running her hands down his chest, when he pushed himself halfway within her. She gasped and he groaned when the wet warmth of her pussy welcomed his nature, giving him instant pleasure.
Their gazes never strayed as she rode him frantically, her mouth open in ecstatic pleasure, her muscles tightening then loosening against his. He lifted his ass off the floor to enter her fully, balls deep.
“OH, GOD. What are you doing to me?”
She shook like a leaf as he thrust in and out, wrapping his limbs around her, keeping her close to his heart. He glanced at the unused Magnum condom lying a few feet away on the floor, then turned back to her, feeling such possessiveness over the woman. The thought of her being with someone else, or even thinking of another man, made him feel a rage that was almost debilitating. He tightened his grip on her as they stared into each other’s eyes. She rode him with all of her might, meeting his thrusts like a torrential storm beating against concrete and glass. Words dripped from their mouths. Obscenities. Praises. Love.
“I’m cumming!” He grunted as he rose up, wrapped his arms around her lower back, and grabbed her ass with both hands. Fucking her mercilessly, emptying his love in wanton surges and spurts.
She yelled and screamed, clawed at his chest, and came again.
Time tiptoed along their sweaty bodies, and their hearts pounded like fists against a door.
“I love you so damn much, Aries. You’re a dream come true, baby.” He could hear the smile in her words as she stroked his hair, her head resting against his chest.
“I love you more, baby.” He kissed her forehead.
For long moments, they simply enjoyed the fire, caressing one another and kissing. Talking. Basking in each other. It was the most peace he’d felt in a long ass time. The whole experience felt like meeting a best friend. Falling in love with her. Making love to her. His mind wandered every now and again, and he came to a decision. After work tomorrow, he planned to take her to at least one other property. He wanted this affair with his father over with as soon as possible. Though the late man’s revelations weren’t what he’d wished for, he was now even more driven to find the other pages of the letter.
I still don’t understand why he wants me to go to all of these locations to get these papers? I mean, if it was to ensure that I fulfill his wishes for all of the properties, he could have done that without all of this fanfare. It has to mean something. It must mean more. Lauren said that maybe the properties are like his children, something he could hang his hat on. Could that be the key? This is like some puzzle. I want to put it together. I want to solve it. I have to.
He tossed the thoughts out of his mind and buried his face against her breasts. They were warm and soft, the ultimate prize of femininity. He stayed that way, slowly caressing her back, as the music played. Tomorrow, he would set out again. Tomorrow, he would be well rested and ready to find out more about the man who’d been a different guy to everyone he met…
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
As Luck Would Have It
A couple days later
The sounds of the television blared from the customer waiting area in the ‘Ring of Fire’ Motorcycle and Repair shop. Wearing a blue pinstripe jumpsuit covered in grease, Aries stood at the front desk thumbing through the previous year’s appointment book, trying to find an older guy by the name of Dock Wilson. Now he truly regretted that his computer system had pooped out on him around that time. Most of those records were lost, but he always kept paper copies of his many transactions, albeit in not the best of order. Business had been good, and he was pretty much a one-man show. He didn’t have time for such