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The trip up is exciting. Looking out the windows I can see the ocean. The sun reflecting off the water momentarily relaxes me. The landing strip is getting smaller and smaller. Aiden tells me that when we hit twelve thousand feet, it’s our time to go. I’m surprisingly not nervous. Max tells us we’ve got a couple minutes. We stand up and Aiden attaches himself to me and makes sure my goggles are on tight.
“Remember, cross arms, legs up, head back on my shoulder as we jump,” he says in my ear. I give him the thumbs up. Then he says, “It’s just me and you on the way down. Leave everything else up here. Clear your mind.” I don’t have time to think about that as the door opens and a gust of wind shoots into the plane. The nerves I didn’t have a few minutes ago just amassed into a ball in my stomach. “It’s okay, baby. Just breathe.” Aiden wraps his arms around me. I nod my head, letting him know I’m ready.
We get to the door and Aiden holds on while I take position. Arms crossed, legs up, head back. I quickly pray that now is not the time for fate to show me how much she hates me. The next thing I know we jump.
The initial drop takes my breath away. Literally. I have to take deep breaths through my nose to steady my breathing. After a few seconds of shock, I feel like I’m flying, not falling. It’s surreal. Looking out and seeing the world below brings a sense of calm from deep down. I soak it all in, trying to bottle up this feeling inside for later. I never want it to end.
Our free fall, which lasts around a minute, ends as Aiden pulls our chute. A gentle tug pulls us up before we glide back down to Earth. I take in a deep breath and exhale.
“What’d you think?” asks Aiden.
“Indescribable,” I breathe out.
“Take hold of the handles for a few seconds,” he says.
I tense. What? No one mentioned me having to fly this thing.
Aiden must feel my hesitation because he quickly adds, “Addison, it’s okay. Just keep the handles even while I adjust a few things.” I slowly put my hands through the slots as his come out. He loosens a few belts around my waist and my goggles so they aren’t so tight.
I gasp. “Holy shit, I’m flying!”
I wonder what would happen if I pull one a little more than another. Immediately we’re spinning. “Oh, shit!” I scream as Aiden’s hands wrap around mine and set us straight.
“That was fun,” I say, giggling. All of a sudden we’re doing a tight spiral dive as I feel one of his hands pull one side down quickly. I scream.
Evening us out, he weaves his fingers with mine. “Addison, thank you,” he whispers in my ear.
“Thank you, Aiden. For everything.”
I love you. It’s on the tip of my tongue. I’ve never felt a love like this. It completely fills me, but it also will completely destroy me. Once our feet touch the ground, our world will consume us again. I understand now why Aiden has jumped so many times.
When our feet hit the ground and Aiden unhooks us, I jump in his arms. The adrenaline running through me fuels my desire and need. I fuse our lips together in a frantic exchange. Our tongues collide. Explore. Savor. He sets me down but doesn’t break our connection. We both discard our clothes in urgency. I crave to feel him as I hastily move my hands in exploration of his body. My hands contour every muscle as I sensually touch him. A low growl erupts as I wrap my hand around his cock. I stroke it, rubbing it against my oversensitive clit. He moves his hand to my drenched and throbbing sex. I grind against his hand, begging for relief. It’s never crossed my mind where we are, only how fast I can get Aiden inside of me. He inserts two fingers, and I moan out in pleasure. He rubs his thumb against my clit as he plunges his fingers wildly. I wrap my hands around his neck to hold myself up. The onslaught of kisses and nips down my neck has me throwing my head back, moaning. I whimper as the heat builds inside me. Pleasure explodes through my body. My knees go weak as I ride my orgasm out.
Aiden picks me up, wrapping my legs around his waist. He carefully lays me down on something. I look to my sides and we’re lying on top of the parachute. I can feel his cock at my entrance. “Sweetheart, I want to feel you. Only you, nothing between us, no barriers.” He hesitates, waiting for me. I nod, smiling up to him. He enters me slowly and groans as he fills me to the hilt. I inhale sharply at the feeling of fullness, the feeling of being stretched. He slowly pulls out. I bring my legs up higher on his back, wanting to feel more of him. He thrusts back in causing me to scream. Arching my back, I moan as he continues the same tempo. He leans down and flicks his tongue over my nipple. I can feel the ache building inside me already. He braces his arms beside my head, his eyes on mine as he continues his torturous sensual pace. Slow and hard. This isn’t anything like our first two times having sex. It’s unlike anything else I’ve ever felt. Aiden’s eyes are dark and full of need.
“I love you.” The words easily fall out of my mouth. The corners of his mouth curl up into a sexy half grin. He tongue darts out to lick his lower lip. I bite my lip in response. He slides his mouth over mine as he groans into my mouth. His thrusts increase in pace as he grinds his hips. He moves faster and harder. The ache grows inside me, spreading heat through my body. It’s a delicious burn. Reaching one hand between us, he circles my clit. All my nerve endings explode. I scream his name as I succumb to my orgasm and dig my fingers into his back as it crashes over me.
Aiden digs his head into my shoulder as he slides his cock in and out, his control slipping. “Addison, I love you, too,” he growls, kissing and nipping at my neck. He sits up on his knees, grabbing my hips as he pounds into me. His beautiful, muscular chest is slick with sweat. I fist the parachute, trying to hold on to something. I can see his muscles tense right before he collapses on top of me. He thrusts one final time. “Fuck, Addison!” he roars as his pleasure rips through him. We’re both panting heavily.
“God, you’re so perfect,” he breathes out as he brushes the hair out of my face. His eyes soften, gazing into mine. I’ve never experienced this level of intimacy. My stomach flutters as the emotional feelings I’m having erupt. I want more. I cup his face, running my hands along his jawline. “Addison, I’ve never felt like this. You are so intoxicating. I can’t get enough of you.”
Pulling him down to me, we savor each other in a slow, sensual kiss. I can feel his cock starting to fill me again. “I can’t even begin to explain what it does to me knowing that part of me is inside you,” he says in a low growl.
“Oh, I think I can feel what it does.” I smirk, wiggling my hips. He thrusts his hips up causing me to moan.
“Well, that, too. But the feeling I get. It’s primal, almost animalistic. I just want to roar that you’re mine now.” His possessive tone sends heat shooting through my body. I never imagined a man claiming me would cause this visceral need within me.
“Mmm… Tarzan. Get down here and claim my mouth,” I breathe out.
Aiden flips us over so I’m sitting on top. I moan out in pleasure as this new position has him deep inside me. “You feel so good. You’re tight pussy is dripping. Ride me, Addison,” he growls. My breath catches as his dirty words send an electric current straight to my inner core.
Grabbing his hands for support, I grind my hips, pulling him out slowly then plunging back down. He sharply inhales. My body tingles from the sensations of him filling me. I cry out. I continue riding him, quivering every time I slide back down his cock.
“Sweetheart, I’m not going to last long,” he grinds outs. He lets go of one of my hands and deliciously assaults my clit. “Tell me that you’re mine, Addison.”
“Aiden! Yes, I’m yours. Only yours,” I scream, throwing my head back. My sex clenches down hard on his cock. He grabs my hips tight as he rides out his release in quick pulses. I fall into his chest, exhaustion consuming my body. He softly rakes his fingers across my back.
The warmth of the sun reminds me we’re in the middle of who knows where and I’m naked. I sit up and look around. I giggle when I see our clothes haphazardly spread out everywhere. Aiden sits up, still inside of me, causing me to shiver. “I love how responsive you are,” he whispers. Seeing our clothes everywhere, he laughs. “We were in a bit of a hurry.” When he pulls out of me, the feeling of loss surprises me.
