Sensual Scenery

My body bucked uncontrollably beneath him, seeking that peak and explosion I so desperately desired. He held my wrists in one of his large hands and used the other to explore my aching body. His pace slowed, and he drove me to the brink of insanity. I begged and pleaded with him to release me, so that I too, could explore and discover. But he ignored my words as his lips found my neck again.
I felt as if heat radiated from him, rippling across my skin like rings in a pond. His thickness stretched me to the edge of pain, which only increased my anticipation. His hot hands branded my skin, and made me arch beneath him. The pressure was building within me once more, and I strained to reach the goal.
“Please…oh, please.” I almost sobbed with the need he created within me.
His thrusts quickened as he whispered, “Dear God, you are so hot!”
I moaned as he hit that fabulous place again and again. He held me immobile. I was totally at his mercy. I had no choice but to follow his orchestration. My knees clenched against his hips, and I felt my toes curl as I was brought nearer and nearer to the mark.
I screamed when I finally arrived, and thrashed beneath his fabulous muscles. He gave one more violent thrust and cried out in a shaky breath. He collapsed gently upon me and whispered my name repeatedly as he tried frantically to breathe. I smiled into the darkness as I stroked his back. I felt him shake his head gently.
“What?” I asked.
“I’m sorry.” Aaron replied in a whisper.
“Why?” I responded. “I begged you. If anyone should feel ashamed, it would be me.”
“No.” He whispered again. He rolled to the side of me and pulled me close, spoon style.
“Aaron…” I started.
“Please.” He interrupted. “Just sleep for now. Please?” I felt his need for me to wait for explanations. I, too, wanted to savor the moment. My body relaxed against his and I hummed my satisfaction, then drifted off to sleep.

I awoke to cold. The fire was out, and Aaron was gone. I felt panic well within me. He couldn’t have just left! I sat up quickly and groaned with the pain it wrought. It took my breath and I felt nausea well up in my chest. Inch by slow inch, I eased my bruised body back down. The blanket had fallen away and I felt the cold air wash over my already cold skin. I shivered and my nipples puckered with the drop in temperature.
I was afraid to move. My side burned and my head throbbed with every breath. Why hadn’t I felt so bad last night? I tried to pull the cover back up, but I couldn’t reach it without moving more. I was afraid I would lose what was left in my stomach if I moved. So, I lay there, exposed to the cool air that made it through the branches at the mouth of the cave.
As the cool temperature drained what little heat was left in my body, my teeth began to chatter and I began to quake with violent tremors. It hurt! I felt the fear swell within me and felt tears gather. Had he just left me? I had to do something, but each time I tried, my head pounded and the nausea washed over me again.
I began to cry softly, and that hurt too. Now, what was I going to do? I’d seduced my one hope of rescue, and he’d left. How stupid could I be? I was crying so hard that I was startled when he touched me.
“Hey,” he said gently, “why are you crying?” I sobbed harder with the relief his voice brought. I shivered again and he covered me, and then went to start the fire once more. I kept my eyes closed until I felt his warm body slide next to mine. I heard him gasp, and opened my eyes to see why. Then I gasped in response.
“You said your name was Aaron.” I whispered as shock roared through me.
“It is…now.” He replied as Mathieu’s eyes looked into mine. There was a slight fear behind those light blue eyes. “I tried to tell you, but I’ve longed for your hands on me for so long. I couldn’t let the opportunity pass. I hope you can find a way to forgive me. I’ve missed you so much, Leigh.”
“How…” I shook my head lightly and closed my eyes. “How, after all these years, did we end up here? Now?”
“It wasn’t exactly an…accident.” Mathieu replied.
“What?!”
“Oh, the fall was, but not me being here. I heard about your divorce from Jenny. She said you were coming out here to ‘tie up loose ends’. I flew out as soon as I learned. I got here just as you were leaving. I just wanted to see you. I didn’t intend to interfere with your life. I apologize. But, I’m not sorry. I should have told you. I’ll understand if you’re angry.”
I softly laughed as I thought about what I had written in my journal at the falls. “Angry? No. Maybe later. Right now, I’m so glad you didn’t leave me.”

I thought for a moment and studied his face.He looked so different, but he was still Mathieu. Had he really done what he said? Slowly, he leaned down to me. Pressing those soft, hot lips to mine. He slid them gently back and forth across my lips. I felt his tongue trace the line of my lips, and I opened to him. I sucked in a breath as his tongue delved deep, and sparked that arousal within me again. I felt my belly tighten in response and felt myself ready for him wetly, instantly. How did he arouse such intense feeling within me so quickly?


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