Victoria Lawson: The Ultimate Erotic Short Story Collection 17

“I think I know,” he said as he brought his head down. She stood still wanting to push him away but all she managed to do was stand on tip toe and let him claim her. The two stood in the middle of the room, lavishing each other with kisses, letting their lips explore each other’s mouths. Maybe Mischa was right. She needed to get laid. After all, it had been thirteen months, more than just a couple of months.

“This is the alcohol talking,” she scolded herself as she pulled away from him, panting. He looked into her eyes that burned alive in passion. “This is not me,” she said in a small voice.

“This isn’t me either,” he said. “But there is something about you, Candice Aiken, something… I don’t know what it is,” he added.

“You don’t know me,” she said. “How could you possibly know anything about me?” she asked.

“You’re right. I don’t know you but I saw you five months ago at Club Clues and I have been there everyday since then hoping to run into you again,” he said. Candice felt herself melt. “No one has had such an effect on me without talking since my… late wife,” he said quickly. Candice felt her heart go out to him.

“I’m sorry, “ she said unknowingly holding the side of his face. He smiled.

“That’s an old chapter of my life. I am looking for a new chapter,” he said.

“Am I the chapter?” she asked looking up at him. He smiled down at her.

“If you want,” he said as he claimed her lips again. She wrapped her arms around his neck. She would make the most of this situation and blame it all on the alcohol the next morning. Right now, it was all about her and…. hello. Her thoughts were interrupted when he lifted her off the ground in one swift move. He walked them to the couch where he lay her down and suspended his body over hers. She longed to kiss him again but he held back.

“Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?” he asked. She blushed for the umpteenth time. This man knew all the right words to say. She put a hand around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss.

Ash kissed her lips and then her neck before he went on to plant small kisses on her bare thighs. She tried not to moan as he kissed her up the thigh and finally pulled her panties off. She looked at him in surprise. Hot and gutsy. This was definitely her cup of tea. She saw his head lower down and just like that she knew exactly what she was in for. She gasped when she felt his lips claiming her lower ones.

He must have had a lot of practice with cunnilingus because it did not take very long before Candice began moaning. Her phone vibrated and rang, interrupting the sucking sounds Ash was making. He briefly pulled away from her pussy and raised his head. “Answer it,” he said. With trembling fingers, she slid a finger across the screen to answer the phone.

“Got home okay?” Mischa asked. Ash was now sucking on her clitoris.

“YESSS!” Candice said unsure whether she was answering Mischa’s question or reacting to what Ash was doing. “Call you tomorrow,” Candice said quickly before hanging up. She would have to explain the situation to Mischa when she saw her. “Oh my God…” Candice said as she felt Ash burying his tongue inside her tight, tight opening. She was so wet, her body was simply in heaven.

“Don’t stop!” she said as he continued tongue fucking her. Two of his fingers were on her clit, rubbing it gently, treating it like the lady it was. She suddenly felt a surge of energy go through her body as her body began convulsing.

Ash sucked and slurped on her pussy as her juices flowed freely inside his mouth. This had to be the best oral sex she had ever got… it was actually the only oral sex she had ever got. She had never let any man go down on her. She failed to understand how she had let herself fall into Ash’s arms so fast.

“No one has ever done that to me,” she said in a whisper. She was still shaking when Ash held her in a spooning position, his cock pressing against her butt.

“No one has ever done you justice,” he said. “You taste so perfect,” he added as he pulled her dress down. “Turn around. I want to look at you,” he said. She turned around and he pulled the dress down. His mouth almost gaped as he eyed two of the most gorgeous tits he had ever seen. “Fuck!” he said. “You are so beautiful,” he said as his fingers brushed her perfect tits. “If you let me, I want to make love to you,” he said in a low voice.

“You mean, fuck me,” she said looking at him. He shook his head as he got on top of her.

“No. Make love to you,” he said again as he reached for a condom in his pocket. She looked up at him and without knowing it, she was nodding. He got up and quickly got out of his clothes and rolled the condom on. Candice gasped when she saw the size of his manhood. He then positioned himself on top of her and kissed her forehead, her cheeks and finally her lips.

“Slow… it’s been a while,” she said looking into his eyes. He smiled as he began his entry into her.

After that night, the two met almost every other day until one day after seven months, Ash proposed to her by having a plane write the words “Candy Aiken, will you marry me,” in the sky. Today, he had texted her telling her to prepare for the best anniversary dinner ever. She had no idea what to expect.

She looked up at her reflection and smiled. Her purple dress gave her that air of royalty she thought she needed so much. The fact that the dress was a low cut V made her double D cleavage seem bigger. She completed the look with a pair of grey silver studded heels. Her long black silky hair was in a simple side sweep. Whatever Ash had planned called for her to be at her very best and that was exactly what she was delivering.

Her perfect serene moment was interrupted by the melodious chime of the doorbell. She briskly walked to the front door and what she saw on the other side of the door almost made her heart melt. Ash was standing on the doorstep holding a single long stemmed rose in his hand. He looked ravishing in a black three piece suit; his thick hair looked more luscious than ever in the evening light.

“Happy anniversary, baby,” Ash said in a sexy voice. Candice looked at him and smiled.

“Happy anniversary to you too Ashford Morgan,” she said as she took the rose from his hand and stepped forward for a hug. She took a long deep breath as he wrapped his arms around her curvy body. “What is it that you have planned for us, sire,” she asked in a mock old English voice. He pulled away and smiled at her.

“That’s for me to know and you to find out,” he said as he stepped aside so she could feast her eyes on the black stretch limo that was waiting in her driveway.

“What? You didn’t…” she said, her hands on her mouth trying to contain her joy.

“Yes, I did,” he said taking her hand. She smiled at him as tears of joy threatened to roll down her cheeks. This was really the same man she had fallen in love with twelve years ago, still as romantic as the day she knew him. Still as good looking as the day she first saw him.

“Why won’t you tell me? I am so anxious,” she said a she led her to the limo. She knew he had already exhausted his options. He had taken her to the Griffin Observatory, at night, the most beautiful time to go there. For that to happen, he had to pay to ensure that the place stayed open till late and for it to be exclusive to the two of them.

He had given her a late night picnic, she had got enough home cooked dinners, she had been taken to Hawaii, Rome, Spain… he had literally exhausted his options. And he was still surprising her? This time she wanted to know, what was this so special about this particular evening. He looked at her as he opened the car door for her. Clearly, he was not about to give in to her demands.