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ARIEL POV

His lips were so soft against mine, and his hands knew exactly where to go. They managed to snake up my leg and stopped at my thigh, just before the trim of my dress. I wrapped my hands around his neck and pulled deeper into the kiss.

I tugged at his shirt as he pressed his hand farther up the skirt of my dress. He pulled out of the kiss long enough to pull his shirt and toss it to the floor.

I ran my fingers over his perfectly toned body as he pressed his lips back to mine, with more force then I had before. His tongue brushed over my lips, begging for entry. Unknowingly I let it slide and he pushed me onto my back.

"You know this is wrong right," I close my eyes. He trailed kisses down my neck and pull away at my throat.

"I don't know what you are talking about," he starts kissing again at the last word.

"Your future wife is down stairs right now with your mother," I try again. He kissed up the other side of my neck. "Eric please." He nips at my neck, making me take a sharp breath. His hand now glided swiftly to my butt and gripped it with a hand, causing me to gasp for air.

"Don't talk about it. I don't want the now to be ruined," Eric remarked slipping my dress sleeves down my arms. He kissed my shoulders and every spot he revealed except for when he got to my breasts. I arched my back and he pulled away smiling.

ERICS POV

I got harder and harder with every inch of fabric removed, showing me more and more of her smooth, elegant skin. I kissed every part avoiding, purposely, her most sensitive point. When her body arch toward me, begging, I pulled away from the area I had been kissing, leaving a mark behind, and smiling.

Ariel's big blue eyes met mine and I couldn't help but stare. After a second of realizing how badly I wanted her, I kissed the valley which separated her perfect breasts. I could feel her shiver under me and planted a kiss just below the one before it. Her fingers tangled in my hair and pulled my head, gently, closer to her chest.

I licked up from the bottom of the valley up to the top. She let a moan slip out of her throat and I smiled as I shifted over to her left breast. I kissed around her peaked nipple and waited for just the right time to take it in. Ariel's head dipped back, her eyes closing and her chest rose. I smiled, took her nipple into my mouth, and began to suck gently. I nibbled here and there on it as I sucked, pleased with the sounds I was rewarded with.

"Harder Eric." Before the end of that statement was made, I had already taken her deeper into my mouth and began sucking fiercely, grinding my teeth when I bit down occasionally. She then moaned louder and clenched the bed sheets in her fists. I let go, and she began to settle down.

"How you doing," I ask with a smirk and I slip to her stomach and kiss just above her navel.

"Well, right now I'm dying. Please don't stop," she said, in a hoarse tone. I crawled back up to her face and kissed her deeply, slipping my tongue into her mouth. She received it greedily and I was able to shed my pants without her knowing.

My knees spread her legs farther apart, and just as she began to tease my tongue with her I thrust into her. I could feel her stiffen under me, and I wouldn't blame her. She was so tight and only seemed to get tighter. I eased in slowly letting everything adjust. She pulled out of the kiss and dropped her head back on the pillow.

I took the opportunity to kiss and nip at her throat. She moaned and grinded against me, forcing me to move inside her. She bit her lip at the movement but never stopped. I pushed in and out a few times slowly but couldn't take it, and began moving faster. Her moans gradually got louder and closer together matching my thrusts. Her walls tightened around my member and we both climaxed at the same moment.

I retracted myself from inside her, and laid down on her, my head resting on her heaving chest. She was still coming down when I said, "I don't want you to go." I could tell she smiled, because her hand found it's way to my hair and she twirled her fingers in it.

"I know, but I have to," she replied, slowly sitting up. I sat up with her, kissing her forehead. We slipped under the blankets and curled up. She was snuggled close in my arms and I didn't loosen my grip once. I remember falling asleep to the smell of salt water that lingered on her.