A Wedding Affair (The Wedding Affair) (24 page)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 13

 

FOR ALL WE KNOW
             

 

We finish dinner and I am relaxed almost to the point of serene exaltation. I notice even Tristan’s face displays an adoration that I have not seen on him before. I can’t take my eyes off of him, the rhapsody and euphoria of spending time with him has been our version of heaven, elations and joy beyond our expectation, we both were happy to clear the air and his sexy smile lights me up from within as I take his offered hand and follow him to the sitting area of this immaculate suite. I have to say he is pretty accommodating in these plush accommodation.

“Can I interest you in a brandy?”
he hands me a glass of the amber liquor before I get to turn him down, he turns on some music, we clink our glasses and drink to

“B
eginnings” he toasts, as we empty our glasses and he puts them on the nearby coffee table.

“D
ance with me” I go willingly into his arms, he sighs and pulls me against his chest

For all we know
the words speak to me, ‘
For all we know we may never meet again
’ Did I mention that Tristan can dance? Yeah for the past two days he has wooed me on the dance floor, sang in my ear and has opened his heart to me. Things that I have not had since he had left me two years ago.

W
e move to the familiar tune as the melody takes ahold of us and captures what we both feel. Tristan sways me in his arms, the feel of his rock hard body controlling me is so erotic as we are only dancing, but even ‘
Sinatra said it best isn’t dancing merely making love set to music’

His st
rong and knowing hands caress my back with a gentle touch that sends thrills down my spine.

Tristan
holds me close, my heart is beating fast, my face is flushed, he pulls up my chin as his lips find mine, I don’t stop him, I don’t want to be anywhere else but here, I close my eyes as his lips mold perfectly to mine and welcome his kiss, he kisses me and kisses me and KISSES ME, my body heats up, my blood oozes through my veins and my thoughts are of him as his tongue enters my mouth and he deepens the kiss, it ignites my ever present libido and I return his passion with my own for him. I don’t know if it’s the surroundings, the day we spent together, being in his arms, but I want him.

The music changes to a classical peace with strin
gs I don’t recognize it but it’s nice.

“Aria can I be so bold as to ask you to spend the night with me
?” his words are my unspoken thoughts, I pull out of his arms and my hands fall to my side, the blood rushes from my face way down there. I am looking at his chest as it peaks through his open shirt, his tie is hanging around his neck, his finger traces down my cheek, he lifts my chin and our eyes lock on each other.

“Aria, I love you, stay
with me tonight”

I look in his eye
and I see it on his face, I denied it all day but I can’t anymore it’s burning through me…

Is it want?...

Is it need?...

No its love,
and I love him, he leans down and kisses my cheek, then the corner of my mouth and my blood is on fire for him. Desire is unleashed as my body aches for him, all that I have ever felt for him years ago is front and center as we are finally on the same page.

“Aria let me love you” was it a
request, was it a question, no it was the answer to my prayers.


Love me tonight
” I reach up grab his face and kiss him gently, my returning affection triggers his hands as he takes it further, and pulls me in his arms, picking me up and carrying me, I kick off my shoes as they scatter about, he walks over to the bed and puts me down on the floor. He take off his shoes and socks and I run my hands up his chest and ease off his dinner jacket. I tug his tie from around his neck and toss it on the floor. He motions for me to turn around and he lowers my zipper on my black dress, he plants sweet kisses on my shoulders, my dress falls to the floor and I step out of it. I turn around slowly and he lets go of me.

“Oh I have to see you” he stands back and gaze
s at me in my lingerie and stocking, his eyes are deep and dark and I have never felt more beautiful or wanted as I do right now, his eyes say it all without uttering a word.

“You are my heart’s desire
Aria” ok yeah I gotta have him, as he has made me wet in places I have never been before, I knew he was good but not this good and he hasn’t even touched me yet.

“M
y turn Mr. Bach” and I bend my finger for him to
come here
, I reach for his hands and kiss him as I relieve him of his cufflinks, black stubs with his initial on them in silver, he puts them in his pocket. I run my fingers through the studs in his tuxedo shirt and ease it off his shoulders, it drops to the floor. He is beautiful, his warm chest is built, sculptured, he is in excellent physical shape, takes my breath away. He reaches for my bustier and I pull away.

“No, no, no, I want you naked in front of me, I’ve waited far too long Mr. Bach” his
returning smile is sexy and hot as he very slowly unbuttons his pant, and ever so slowly lowers his zipper, his abdominal muscles flex as his pants fall to the floor he steps out of his trousers, with quick precision as he strides over in nothing but his Ralph Lauren underwear, be still my beating heart.

“Aria the rest is for you to come
for” oh he is such a tease…

I sashay over to him
and I can see his erection growing, I run my hand from his broad shoulders down his warm chest to his hips and I slowly lower his boxer briefs, and there he is in all his glory. They fall to the floor as he steps out of them. He backs me up to the bed, but doesn’t push me down onto it. He reaches around me and unhooks my bustier and he drops it to the floor, he falls to his knees as his thumb hooks into the side of my panties, he trails kisses from my left hip across my belly to my right hip and he thumbs his right hand in my panties as well. With slow warm hands he tugs down my panties as his lips are at my sex and he kisses me right about there. And I go crazy, oh hell holy beast! This has never happen to me.

M
y hands find their way into his silky, unruly hair, he puts one of his fingers inside me and I let out a moan and he looks up at me with a smile and sinful grin.

“W
ell, well, Miss Macy, seems you’re full of surprises this evening?”

H
e now knows that I have been wet for him. His devilish smile says it all, he is going to have his wicked ways with me and have no regrets about it. He pushes me down onto the bed.

“Oh Aria, how I have waited for this, and if my finger serves me correct, you want me too!” and he puts his finger
in his mouth that was just inside me, did he just do that?.. oh this man is so naughty and impish.


But I don’t think you are quite ready yet” looking at his growing erection in all his glory, I’m ready, willing, and I hope to God I’m able to handle that!

Tristan
kneels down between my legs and runs his finger over my silky thigh-high stockings that are now clinging to me, he pulls them off one at a time and flings them over his shoulders to the rest of our scattered clothing. I run my fingers over his erection and he grows in my hand.

“Mr. Bach, looks like I’m not the only one who
R.S.V.P
this evening!”

“Aria I have been a walking hard on for you since I met you, now come here” his deep voice is more of a growl as he slowly leans down and buries his face i
n my neck, biting, and sucking, his lips behind my ear trailing kisses down my neck as my heart begins to pound, my blood is on fire as it oozes through my body making me want this more and more, all thoughts from my mind have vanished. All I know is here and now, his ever growing erection is hard against my thigh, his strong hands tease my breast between his fingers, and they come alive in his hands. My fingers find their way into his unruly hair and I pull him close, he whispers in my ear.

“I want to watc
h you come” jeez what is he going to do to me? His words make my heart pound in anticipation,
I have never felt like this before and I had sex two weeks ago.

He suddenly is off me,
whoa wait a second
, I open my eye and he is propped up on one elbow beside me on my left, I am panting and looking at the ceiling.

“J
ust relax, this is Christmas morning for me baby” he runs his warm hand down and around my breast toying with his delft fingers making my nipple hard while he takes the other to his lips sucking my nipple hard,
oh my gawd are you fucking kidding me
, he then glides his nimble hand down my stomach and cups my sex as he very gently palms the front wall of my clitoris and I am all sensation, his lips return to my mouth as his tongue pushes past my teeth and his kisses ignite me from within. Between kisses I mutter his name

“Oh Tristan yes”

“Aria you are so small and tight I don’t want to hurt you but I want you to know what I can do to you” I have never wanted him more than at this moment. I trust him, his feelings for me fuel what is happening, and I give in to his persecution his nimble fingers are dexterous, he slips one finger inside me and I moan at the pleasant intrusion this is beyond my realm of sexual expectations, he is empowering, galvanizing the forbidden, but I don’t care his sexing skills take over, as he hits that deep spot, deep down inside me, he knows exactly what he is doing as he  makes me want more and now I am climbing higher and higher, as he pleasures me in a way I have never been before, my body responds to his touch, my heart is beating in my chest, he moans at my lips and it resonates through me as I utter his name breathlessly.

“Tristan what you do to
me…”

“Aria you are all I ever wanted”

His words are my secret desire, my innermost thoughts are now a reality he worships me and devours me and suddenly he sends me sailing out of control sucking on my tongue and I am falling to pieces, he bits my bottom lip as he ravages me and I’m at his mercy, his persecution drives me crazy as his knowing fingers pillaging my aching flesh. I am all sensation, throbbing and stinging with desire as he pleasures me, this man who has been just a distant memory is now doing things to me that I have never experienced before.

Tristan
takes no pity on me as he sees my response to his persecution, the once wayward little girl twinges with longing as I give myself to him completely. I lie here on the verge of desperation, as I feel things I have never felt before, he knows exactly what he is doing to me. My mouth is open as I take all the sensation and then all of a sudden he moves his warm velvet lips to my nipple licking and teasing then he sucks on it hard at the precise moment he bites down on my breast and I cry out!

“Oh
God Tristan” I don’t know what is happing to me, my body is wound so tight then it is like I detonated and spiraled out of control as an explosion from deep within captivates and takes over and I am all sensation, all pleasure and I don’t stop as I come hard in
the
most mind blowing orgasm that I have ever had. He kisses me between my breast, his thumb pushes hard on my jewel and it last and last and last! As I am floating and fluttering I come apart beneath him.

I calm and this beautiful man smiling at me looks like he just got keys to a brand new Maserati!

“Oh Aria I gotta see you come again!”

He k
isses me and rolls on top of me, yes I want more, much, much, more of Tristan Bach!

Tristan hovers over me a
nd looks down into my wide eyes

“When you say my name when you come it’s an
aria”
he is the notes on the page that pull at my heart.

“A musical interlude…” I whisper

“Music to my ears you” on those words I want him, now!

“Tristan make love to me”
I caress his cheeks as I hold his face in my hands it all comes back to me
I have always saw forever in his eyes
.

“Y
ou are my pleasure” he parts my knees as his words linger between us his erection finds me, he slowly enters me, it is excruciating at first as he pains my swollen throbbing flesh, ripping through me, thrashing anything in his path, seizing me in a way I have never been before with all his power and determination.

“Oh Tristan”
for the first time we are intimate it is overwhelming wow he’s a lot of man. I grip the sheet beneath me with both hands, oh holy Mary mother of God, he is going to rip me apart!

He teases me slowly at first as I acclimate to him. Tristan
thrusts through me with power, intend and all his built up anxiety my body bows towards him I am at his mercy.

“Aria are you ok?
You are so small and tight” I look up at this man and he looks down at me with love and affection as he rains his love over me.

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