Part 2 of the Pixie love story that follows the life of Peri, Tinkerbell's sister, as she searches for what her heart truly desires.
This story is for mature audiences only!
"While I appreciate all of you basically adopting my son, I should really go and get him and go home!" Aidan says and tries standing up but falls back on the chair.
"The lad is sleeping! When he wakes up, you take him home!" James says and stands up. "Me, on the other hand, I have a wife to kiss Goodnight!" He says and walks upstairs, leaving me alone with Aidan. My palms suddenly become sweaty and all alcohol seems to vanish from my system.
"Thank you for the cake!" He says and I smile nervously.
"You already said that!" I tell him and stand up to go and get a glass of water. My head is buzzing so loud from all the nervousness, that I don't even hear his footsteps behind me. His hand touches my waist and I jump, spilling water over me. Did I mention I was wearing a very delicate romper that now sticks to my skin? I quickly put down the glass and reach for the paper towels, but before I can grab one, he turns me around and captures my lips into, what I would describe as a breathtaking kiss. His fingers squeeze my hips, making me feel like my skin is too hot, way to hot to handle. The heat from his body, the warm summer night, it suddenly becomes too much for my system to face and I feel dizzy. I need to cool down! I push him away and he groans but breaks the kiss.
"I don't feel so well! I need to cool down!" I tell him and he looks at me confused. I walk past him, the world spinning around me, I exit the house and reach the pool. This is the reason I always wear a bathing suit. I never know when the heat becomes too much for my body. When I'm at Aidan's house, I just take cold showers, but at home, I love to swim. I remove my romper and jump into the pool, swimming underwater to the other edge. Then, I cross my arms and place my head on the edge, waiting to cool down.
"Nice tattoo!" He says and I look at him confused.
"What?" I ask him.
"Your wings!" He answers and I laugh nervously.
"I somehow always forget I have that!" I say and feel very proud of my save, given my current state.
"So are you coming out?" He asks and I shake my head no. He then proceeds to take off his clothes, remaining only in his boxers and jumps in, splashing me. He resurfaces right next to me, looking at me like a predator. I now realize that I'm wearing only a bikini bra and bottom and I'm all alone with an almost naked Aidan and I swallow hard. This isn't how I imagined my night would turn out. Last time, only he was drunk, now I'm tipsy as well.
"Oh!" I manage to say and he kisses me again, capturing me between him and the pool wall. The water is cold enough to cool my body but his kiss warms me right back. My entire body is pulsating and his touch only makes it worse. His lips taste like rum, and I can't say I don't like it. It only makes my head spin even more.
"Are you done running from me?" He asks against my lips and all I can do is to pull him closer. The only but of constraint I have that makes me want to stop this, that tells me this is wrong, is slowly shattering as his lips continue to kiss my this way.
His hands slide down the pool wall and wrap around my body, giving my ass a good squeeze before lifting my legs to wrap around his waist. That's when I feel how hard he is. He groans against my lips as I moan at the feeling of it poking through my bikini. His kiss becomes more demanding while his hand reaches for my left breast, squeezing it. The bikini top slides right off, allowing his fingers to capture my nipple. Then his mouth leaves mine as he explores my skin, first nibbling at the flesh on my neck and finally stopping at my nipple. When his lips wrap around it, I throw my head back and let out a loud moan. He quickly covers my mouth to suppress my noises as he continues to suck on it. He releases it with a loud pop, causing both pain and pleasure and I squirm in his arms. He looks into my eyes and guides my arms to wrap around his neck and then carries me outside of the pool and into the guesthouse, with my legs wrapped around his waist. He places me on the bed and resumes his assault on my neck, getting rid of my bikini top in the process.
My mind suddenly wakes up and one question pops up: Is this the night I lose my virginity? The question is forgotten once he wraps his lips around my nipple again. His hand travels up my leg and then he presses it between my legs, pulling the bikini bottom to the side. When his finger strokes me for the first time, I arch my back furiously and moan loud again.
"You're a real temptress, you know that?" His question takes me by surprise. What did I do?
"What?" I ask and he strokes my folds again and I bite my lips to stop myself from moaning again.
"That! How you moan!" He says and circles my clit once with one finger. "How you bite that lip!" He continues and strokes it again. "How you walk around my house in those short little dresses of yours!" He says and pinches it and I roll my eyes from the pleasure.
"Arghh!" I moan and feel his finger slide inside me. I frown at the sensation but don't stop him. How could I? Not when he's making my entire body sing for him.
"Now, be a good girl and let me taste you!" He says and I don't even know what he means. When his mouth stars moving down, kissing my abdomen and then lower, I jump up, the heat coming back in my body, making it burn painfully.
"Mmmaaahhh! Please stop! We can't do this!"
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