Oh heyyyy! So this chapter is up by popular demand...my girls JustCherry73, wwechristina and GoldenGirl1920 apparently love when i have my characters do the nasty! xD Speaking of them...I wanna send my love and thanks to them! My stories wouldn't be what they are without you! Also, thank you to those who have shown an interest in this story! It means so much to me! :D
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Allen POV
The fact that Aurora was so accepting and understanding about my past and the fact that I have four kids, just proved to me that I knew I made the right decision to ask if I could get to know her and bring her back here. Also knowing she has a child of her own makes it that much easier to connect with her. I just wonder what happened to the father of Matty. That's something I'll ask later; now is not the right time.
I'm going to focus on Rory and myself tonight though and not even think about worrying past what happens between us in this hotel room. I have no one else or anything holding me back from taking this beautiful woman and making her mine. Even if it's only for tonight…for now at least.
I deepen the kiss I pressed to Rory's lips and tighten my hold on her as I go to stand up. "Don't worry, darlin'; I've got you and I'm not gonna drop you," I whisper against her lips when I feel her hold on me tighten the second I got to my feet.
"I trust you," she whispers with a nod of her head and it had my heart skipping a beat hearing her tell me that. My reply is another kiss to Rory's lips as I climb onto the bed and gently place her onto her back in the middle of it.
Leaning up, I hover over Rory and look down at her to find she's already looking up at me with a content smile on her face. She runs her fingers through my hair before pushing it out of my face. "What? Why're you lookin' at me like that?" I rasp out with a smile of my own as she continues to play with my hair.
"Nothing. It's just that I really love your hair. And I'm not gonna lie, I kinda wish that Matty's father was as good looking as you are when I was with him. But he's got nothing on you, that's a damn fact," she tells me and I can't help but laugh.
"Is that so?" I ask, pleased that she thinks this. Rory nods with a grin as she bites her lip. "Oh darlin', you don't know how much my ego appreciates hearin' you say that. You really don't," I tell her, my voice turning husky in the process.
"How about you show me," she whispers, running her hands down my body and grabs the hem of my shirt, lifting it up. The growl that leave me causes a shiver to run down Rory's body and it has a smirk developing on my face.
Sitting up, I finish Rory's task of removing my shirt and I toss it across the room, never taking my eyes off of hers. The lust that quickly takes over her features has me growing even harder. "Oh fuck me," she rasps out, licking her lips, "you are…so fucking sexy."
I lean back down and capture her lips in a heated kiss, breathing deeply through my nose as I deepen it. When Rory runs her hands back up my stomach and chest, letting her fingers feel me as she works her way up, it has me groaning, forcing me to break the kiss.
"Fuckin' hell, Aurora," I growl out and it turns into a snarl when she leans up underneath me and rips her shirt off her body, letting it join mine on the floor. The smirk on her face disappears when I quickly pop the button on her jeans open and slip my hand down her panties, finding she's already wet.
The moan that escapes Rory has a smirk of my own growing on my face. She pushes her hips up into my hand as she releases a long drawn out moan of my name. "You're so wet, darlin' and I've barely even touched you," I rasp out, "how long has it been?" I ask and continue to run my fingers through her soaked folds.
"Too long. Way too long. Oh my god, that feels amazing," Rory mewls. Wanting to please her properly, I remove my hand from Rory's pants and shift positions.
Her quiet protest has me pressing my lips against hers to silence her. "Easy sweetheart," I whisper against her mouth, "lift these hips for me," I order softly, tucking my fingers in the waistband of her jeans. Rory obeys my quiet command and I easily take them off of her small frame . "I'm gonna make you feel so good, baby," I promise her, slipping off her panties in the process.
The second I get them off of her, Rory closes her legs, but I tsk at her and grip her thighs, pushing them apart to reveal her trimmed and pink wet pussy, just waiting to be devoured. "Rory, shit baby. What is it about me that's got you so damn wet?" I rasp out and run my finger through her slit before gently rubbing small circles on her clit.
"Oh god," Rory whimpers and throws her head back onto the pillow. I watch her facial expressions, gauging what she likes and try to stick to that. I readjust myself before leaning down to hover over Rory as I continue to pleasure her. She grips my forearm, but makes no move to stop me. "Don't stop," she breathes, tossing her head in my direction.
"I don't plan on it, darlin'," I reply quietly, not taking my eyes off of her face. "Can you open your eyes for me," I ask softly and her eyes flutter open to meet mine. "That's better. Now I can see those beautiful eyes of yours when I send you crashing over the edge with just my fingers," I say.
Rory licks her lips with a whimper. My eyes follow the action before meeting hers once more. I lean down and press a soft, but hard kiss to her lips. "You didn't answer my question, sweetheart. I wanna know. What about me makes you so wet?" I rasp out. "Is it my eyes? Maybe my hair? You do seem to like to run your fingers through it," I grin down at her.
"Everything about you," Rory moans. "The second I laid eyes on you and heard your accent I knew I was in trouble. You instantly made me horny," she tells me and a groan leaves past my lips.
"Then I'm gonna make you the biggest horned up mess you've ever been darlin'," I tell her, dipping my fingers into Rory's tight heat and her walls instantly constrict around them. "Goddamn, you're so tight, baby," I groan, slowly pumping my fingers in and out of her heat while my thumb plays with her clit. I slowly increase the speed of my fingers, keeping my eyes on Rory's face, watching it contort into waves of pleasure. The sounds coming from her are making me incredibly hard and I can't wait for the moment when I get to be buried deep inside her.
"Shit…oh yeah," Rory whines out and thrusts herself onto my fingers, "more, Allen, please," she begs out in a moan. And who am I to deny her. I slide down her body, not letting up on my fingers as I settle in between her legs.
Shifting my eyes up to Rory's face, I curl my fingers up and try to find her sweet spot. Rory doesn't take long to tell me I've found it when she cries out loudly. Bingo. Be prepared to come so hard, you won't be able to walk in the morning. Smirking, I lean in and swipe my tongue against Rory's clit, once…twice…three times before encasing it in between my lips and suck gently before increasing the pressure while pressing my tongue down on her.
"Oh fuck!," Rory bellows out and her hand shoots straight down, tangling her fingers in my hair, keeping me in place. I groan at the feeling of her tugging my hair before she pushes my face further into her wet pussy. "Ohh my go–that's sooo good. Holy shit, your tongue is amazing," Rory whimpers.
I smirk to the best of my ability as I continue to slide my tongue all over her while I continue to thrust my fingers up into her spot. I can feel her walls contracting around my fingers, so I begin to stroke Rory's top wall. "That's it, baby. I can feel you squeezin' me. Come for me, Aurora," I rasp out and place my mouth back to her clit, sucking it in between my lips while flicking my tongue repeatedly over it.
"FUCK! Ahh! Oh god…I'm gonna!" Rory cries out and I intensify my actions and with just a few more thrusts of my fingers, Rory comes hard, all over my fingers and face. Not taking my eyes off her, I continue to pump my fingers in and out of Rory, gradually slowing them down until her body becomes lax as she tries to catch her breath.
I remove my fingers and lick her juices off of them before I kiss my way up her body and press my lips softly to her parted ones. Rory opens her eyes and as they meet mine a smile graces her beautiful face.
"Hey darlin'," I say softly, stroking my thumb against the apple of her cheek. The satisfied look on her face has my smile turning into a small smirk. "That good, huh?" I ask.
Rory slowly nods her head, "yeah it was," she breathes, "no ones ever gone down on me like that before," she confesses to me and my smirk turns back into a huge smile.
"Really?" I ask, letting a goofy smile unabashedly grow on my face. It has Rory giggling and she pulls me down into a kiss.
"Really," she replies and leans up, pressing another kiss to my lips. She takes me by surprise and flips us over, pinning me onto my back. I look up at her in shock as she grins down at me and takes my hands that were resting on her hips and pins them above my head as she hovers over me.
"Darlin', you keep surprising me at every turn and I love it," I growl out and it turns into an appreciative groan when she leans down to press her lips to mine. In the process, Rory's hands glide down my arms and to my chest before they disappear altogether. She breaks the kiss and pulls back some to look down at me as she reaches behind her back to unclasp her bra.
My blue eyes darken with lust and I reach up, slipping my fingers under her bra straps, helping her remove it. I toss the piece of fabric to the side and lick my lips as I let my eyes roam her naked frame, straddling me. I swear I'm the luckiest son of a bitch on this planet right now.
I rest my hands on Rory's waist and let them glide up her slender and toned body to her breasts, gently cupping them in my hands and they fit perfectly within my palms. Taking my thumbs, I graze her pert nipples and I'm rewarded with a quiet, but long drawn out moan. "Shit, baby…that feels so good, but you're still in way too many clothes," Rory tells me and a seductive grin develops on her face as she scoots herself down further away from me, until her hand rest on my belt buckle.
My eyes watch her every move as she undoes the belt before moving to the button and zipper of my jeans. Rory gets up to her knees and begins to tug on them and I help her out by lifting my hips up off the bed. When her eyes land on the large bulge in my boxer briefs, Rory licks her lips and bites the lower one before she reaches down to palm me through the fabric.
"Awe, shit, Rory…that feels fuckin' amazin'," I moan, thrusting myself up into her hand. Rory begins to rub me, giving the occasional squeeze and it's turning me into a moaning mess.
Confession time. It's been a while since I've had sex. The last time it's been was with Felicia and that was well over a year ago. Its why I didn't judge Aurora when I learned she hasn't been intimate herself for an extended period of time. My dicks best friend has been my hand for the past year. So feeling a woman's touch on me has reduced me to a pathetic horny mess, desperate for Rory's touch. And now that I have it, I don't ever wanna lose it.
The look in Rory's eyes as they roam my face has me becoming harder. If that's even possible. Apparently it is because I don't even realize she's managed to get my boxer briefs off until I feel the warmth of her hand wrapped around my rock hard member. The swipe of her thumb across the tip of my head to gather the precum that leaked out has my hips jerking up violently as a groan leaves me.
"I take it, you like what I'm doing?" Rory asks quietly with a smile in her voice. I open my eyes to meet hers and I can see the pleased look glowing in them as she continues to slowly and precisely stroke me from base to tip.
"Fuck yeah, I do," I breathe.
Without warning, Rory's mouth replaces her hand and I have to stop myself from coming on the spot. The heat from her mouth feels fuckin' incredible; I almost forgot what it felt like. A loud groan escapes me, but it turns into a strangled cry when I feel her tongue circle my head as she sucks on it. I wanna be embarrassed by the sound that just escaped me, but it feels too damn good to even care at the moment.
My hand shoots down and I grab a handful of Rory's hair, tugging on it before I guide her to the pace I like. She seems to pick up on it quick because before I know it, Rory's head bobs and down at a rapid pace. She moans quietly around my girth and it has my hips jerking up at the vibration with a loud cry.
"Shit…sorry," I rasp out when I hear her struggled gag.
Rory releases me with a wet pop, but her hand continues to stroke me while twisting her wrist in the process, giving me extra stimulation. Holy fuck. She only just started and I've never had someone blow me the way Rory is. Not even Felicia could give a good blow job.
"It's okay. Your reaction is at least letting me know I'm doing it right," she says quietly. I can't even respond because Rory takes her tongue and traces the vein in my dick from base to tip before she engulfs it back into her mouth.
"Oh my god. You're really…shit…you're good at this, baby," I breathe out a moan and tangle my fingers through her strands, keeping her in place. My praise seems to encourage her because she takes the saliva off my dick and uses it as a lubricant as she begins to play with my balls. "Holy fuck…Rore…baby, if you keep that up, I'm not gonna last much longer," I groan out.
Rory removes her mouth from my dick, replacing it with her hand and instead takes my balls into her mouth and I think I've just reached nirvana. The feel of her wet mouth around my sack literally reduces me to a moaning mess and acting like a little boy who is just having his first orgasm ever. Her tongue massages them as she sucks lightly and it has my hips leaving the bed once more. "A–Aurora," I say her name in warning, but it seems like she takes it as a challenge because before I know it, her mouth is back around my dick.
She bobs her head quickly and strokes what her mouth can't reach…or so I thought. I hear a large intake of breath and it has me looking down at her, our eyes connecting and I watch as she slowly, but methodically lowers her mouth over my entire length. I feel the tip of my dick hit the back of her throat and that's when I lose all train of thought.
I can't even voice or warn her that I'm about to come because I explode on the spot and shoot my load spurt after spurt into Rory's mouth and down her throat. She swallows every last drop and the little that dribbled down her lip she slips into her mouth with her finger.
Her eyes meet mine and I can see the pride and mirth dancing in her brown irises. She crawls her way back up my body as I try to catch my breath and presses her lips to mine in a heated kiss, shoving her tongue in my mouth, letting me taste myself on her lips.
"That was fuckin' incredible," I pant out and wrap my arms around Rory's waist, holding her to me before I flip us over. Hovering over her, I lean down to press another kiss, but this time a hard one against her lips and deepen it.
Once breaking it, I raise myself back up and look down into Rory's eyes, my hair creating a curtain around our faces. Like it's blocking the world out from an intimate moment shared between us; because that's what it is. Rory reaches up and tucks my hair behind my ears before framing my face with both hands as she smiles up at me.
"I know it was addressed earlier, but you're sure you wanna do this? I don't wanna do something you're gonna regret or are uncomfortable with doing," I question, letting it known in my voice that I'm being completely serious.
The smile on Rory's face drops fractionally, although it is still present and she runs her hands down to rest on my chest. With a nod, she responds, "I'm more than sure. We literally just went down on each other, so there is no way that the final act is going to be regretted nor uncomfortable. The only thing I ask is that you don't get me pregnant," she tells me and my eyes widen in comical fashion and it pulls a small giggle from her.
"I can promise you, that I won't get you pregnant. I'm 43 years old; I don't think the guys have the same mojo they did 7 years ago. That's how old my youngest is…"I tell Rory and another giggle passes through her beautiful lips and I'm not gonna lie, it is one of the cutest sounds I've ever heard come from a woman.
"I'm sure they've still got it, but let's not test that theory. But since we are throwing ages out…I hope me being 31 doesn't bother you. Because yours doesn't bother me," Rory replies and my jaw drops fractionally. The smile on her face disappears and I backtrack quickly.
"No. God, no it doesn't bother me. I thought mine would have deterred you. I was just thinkin' how lucky of a son of a bitch I am to have such a young beautiful woman want me the way you do," I tell her before adding, "you can have any man you want but you chose me," I say quietly, lightly tracing my knuckle down her cheek.
Rory shakes her, "it's the other way around. You chose me. I'm just a nobody who works in a small restaurant, living paycheck to paycheck. You're a professional wrestler. I'm sure there are women left and right, just dying to be where I am right now," she rebuts.
"That's exactly why I chose you, Aurora. I knew there was something different about you. Not only did you not know who I was, but when you did find out your demeanor never changed. You didn't throw yourself at me and you didn't look at me any differently. It was all about your son in that moment; you have no idea how happy that made me, Rory. That's how I know you're the real deal," I whisper, pressing a soft kiss to her lips.
I can feel her finally giving in to me completely when she returns my kiss by deepening it as her fingers thread through my hair at the base of my head. I moan contently and appreciatively into Rory's mouth before having to break the kiss to get some much needed air back into my lungs.
I look down into her brown eyes that meet mine and I can see she believes every word I've said. "Give me a second to go grab a condom. I'll be right back," I tell Rory softly and she nods her head with a smile.
I go to get off the bed, but she grabs me by the arm, pulling me back into place, "wait. I want another kiss before you go," she tells me and I can't help but grin down at her, obeying her request.
"With pleasure, darlin'," I reply with a grin, pressing my lips back onto Rory's. She quietly moans into the kiss and it has my stomach jumping in happiness and my dick twitching in excitement.
Breaking the kiss, I whisper against her lips, "I'll be right back," not taking my eyes off hers before pressing one last quick kiss to her lips. Getting off the bed, I head to the bathroom to grab a few condoms from the travel bag I store all of my bathroom items in.
Don't fuck this up, Jones. You've got an amazing woman in that bed right now. Give her a night she'll never forget. Make her yours and make her want you…long for you after tonight.
Leaving the bathroom, I turn the corner, finding Rory the way I left her, except she's turned on her side, facing me and the smile she directs at me has me falling for her even more…and hard. Yeah, I'm screwed. The way her eyes roam my body has my dick standing at attention and she seems to notice because her eyes darted straight from my tattoo on the side of my torso and directly to it.
A grin quickly forms on my face when she licks her lips at the sight of me. "Like what you see, darlin'?" I tease lightly and kneel on the bed next to her, tossing all but one of the condoms on the nightstand. Her eyes never leave me as she watches my every move; all the way down to me rolling the rubber on my thick cock.
Rory narrows her eyes at me before she reaches up and grabs my hand, pulling me down and on top of her. I quickly raise myself onto my forearms so I don't crush her and before I even know what's happening, Rory grips my ass and squeezes it before thrusting her hips up into mine.
"You know I do," she growls. "Quit teasing me. I want you," Rory moans, running her hands up my back and down my sides before letting them rest on pecs as I continue to hover over her. Rory grabs the necklace around my neck and gently pulls me down to her, capturing my lips with her own. "Take me," she whispers against my mouth while never once taking her eyes off of mine.
I release a quiet growl at the back of my throat and reach down in between us, grabbing my rock hard member. "Let me know if I hurt you or if it gets to be too much; I'll stop immediately, alright," I tell Rory and she nods her head in understanding.
"I will. Now please, just take me," she rasps out quietly.
I carefully push forward and slowly slide my way into Rory's slick, wet heat as it encompasses me just right. I groan at how tight she is, but she feels fuckin' amazing. "Shit, Rory…you're so goddamn tight, baby," I rasp out, burying my face into her neck when I'm finally sheathed to the hilt.
Her body is stiff and the moan that left her as I pushed my way in has me looking down at her in concern when she doesn't respond to me. "Rory…darlin'. Are you okay?" I ask, leaning onto one arm as I push the hair that got into her face behind her ear before I stroke her cheek.
Brown eyes flutter open and look up at me and I know she can see the concern in mine as I look down at her. "Are you alright, darlin'? If you want me to stop, just let me know. I won't be offended; I just don't wanna hurt you," I tell her and she gives me a small smile.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. Yeah, I'm alright. It's just…it's been 5 years since I've done this and you're big. I just need to get use to someone being inside me again. You can move, but keep it slow," she replies and I breathe a quiet sigh of relief, but I nod my head with a smile of my own and lean down to press a chaste kiss to her lips.
"You've got it, sweetheart. I can do slow," I grin playfully down at her and begin to move, slowly pulling out before thrusting back into her with a little bit more urgency, but not enough to hurt her. I find a steady rhythm, never once taking my eyes off of Rory's face as I try to gauge how she's doing.
Almost as if she can feel eyes on her, Rory opens hers and looks up at me. I smile gently down at her, framing her face with my hands as I slowly pick up the speed of my thrusts. "You doin' alright, baby?" I ask her quietly and to my relief, she nods her head.
"Yeah, I'm good. You can move a little faster; only if you want to though," she replies and when she realizes what she said, Rory turns a bright shade of red and buries her face into my neck with an embarrassed groan. "God, I just sounded like an inexperienced prude," she berates herself and I can't help but release a small chuckle.
"Maybe just a little, but I've been out of practice for a while myself. We're in this together and nothing that is said and done will leave this room, alright?" I say, trying to reassure her.
Rory nods her head, but doesn't remove it from my neck. "Can you at least look at me, please? I'd really love to see your face so I can see how I'm makin' you feel," I ask of her softly and she slowly removes her head from the juncture of my neck and shoulder and looks up at me. "There she is," I grin down at her, pressing a gentle kiss to her.
"Sorry," she whispers.
"No need to apologize, darlin'. I just want to make sure I'm satisfyin' you," I rasp out and obey Rory's prior request and speed up my thrusts. The moan that leaves past her lips, tells me I'm doin' it right and it encourages me to bring her to her release sooner rather than later. After all…we do have all night and I plan on making her orgasm as many times as I can.
"Oh god…yeah, just like that, Allen!" Rory cries out and her hold on me tightens.
I tilt my hips and lift Rory's thigh higher around my waist, opening her up to me more as I continue to increase the speed of my thrusts into her. Rory's eyes roll into the back of her head as her moans grow louder. I bury my face into her neck when she throws her head back and begin to press rough but wet kisses to the skin there.
"Shit…" Rory breathes, craning her head to the side, giving me better access to her neck and her hand shoots up, keeping me in place. I growl out my appreciation and begin to thrust harder. Every snap of my hips has Rory jolting upwards and her cries grow louder.
"Lemme hear you, darlin'. Don't hold back on me. That's it," I pant out against Rory's ear when her moans grow louder and her leg tightens around my waist. Getting better leverage, I bend my knee then elevate Rory's hips and the new angle allows the head of my dick to graze her g-spot on every powerful inward thrust.
Rory's walls constrict around me as she cries out. "Fuck! Oh god…I'm gonna…" she whines, trying to find any sort of release. I lean back onto one arm and reach with the other in between us and find Rory's clit. I play with and flick at it with just the right amount of pressure, silently coaxing her to the edge.
"Come on, Aurora. Let go for me, darlin'. I want you to come for me. Come on, beautiful; I know you've got it in you," I grunt out as I feel my own orgasm approaching rapidly. "Baby, I need you to. I'm not gonna last much longer. Oh fuck," I croak and my thrusts become sloppy.
With a couple more thrusts, Rory finally finds her release, triggering mine as it hits me hard and I come violently with a string of curse words following closely behind. I continue to pump my hips, helping us ride out our highs and I gradually begin to slow down until I stop completely, collapsing on top of Rory. I am too spent to move, but I find a way to roll off of Rory and onto my back next to her.
Like me, I can hear Rory trying to catch her breath. I push my sweaty hair out of my face with a smile when I hear her breathe, "holy shit," and I can't help but look over at her with a grin. As if she can feel eyes on her, Rory turns her head to look at me and a giggle erupts from her as she turns onto her side to face me. I follow Rory's lead, then reach out to tuck her hair behind her ear before stroking her cheek.
"Was I that good?" I ask, looking into her eyes to find her smiling at me. Rory reaches her hand up to grab mine and she laces our fingers together before pressing a kiss to the back of it. Just that small simple act has a strong emotion and feeling I can't describe shoot throughout my entire body and veins. It's a feeling I've never felt before; not even with Felicia. She's different, you fool and you know it. You may not know her, but she's the one you've been waiting for. Don't fuck this up.
"Good doesn't even begin to describe it. I've never came that hard twice in a row before. I know it's been a while, but I know really amazing sex when I have it and that was beyond amazing," she tells me and my smile turns into a happy grin.
"I know what I said back at the restaurant, but don't listen to that. You can stroke my ego all you want, darlin'," I tell Rory, rolling her onto her back as I rest halfway on top of her while pressing my lips against her own.
Rory frames my face and smiles into the kiss with a giggle, "only if you don't let it go to your head because I really, kinda…sorta like you. A lot. And it would be really disappointing if you turned into a smug jerk for me stroking your ego the way I just did," she tells me.
"I've gone 20 years without letting it go to my head and I'm not gonna start now. Especially when I've got someone as incredible and rare as you with not only complimenting my skills, but for even giving me the time of day. Let alone doing something as intimate as sex with an old man like me. And I really, kinda, sorta like you, too. More than a lot," I reply.
Rory frowns slightly up at me and runs her hands down to my sides. "Don't say that. You're anything but old and why wouldn't I give you the time of day? If I didn't wanna be here, I wouldn't be here and I certainly wouldn't have had sex with you. This is something I never do or would have dreamt of doing, so the fact that I'm even here–" she begins to rant and I press my lips to hers to silence her because with the route she's going, I fear Rory will change her mind a leave.
Fighting me, Rory pushes on my chest, giving me no choice but to break the kiss, "no, Allen. Don't do that. You don't get to do that because you don't wanna hear what I have to say," she exclaims and sits up, practically throwing me off of her and onto my back. My eyes widen in panic and the fear of losing her consumes me when Rory goes to get off the bed.
I reach out and wrap my arm around her midsection, keeping her in place. "No, please don't go. I'm sorry. You're right; I'm sorry. It's just…I lost my wife of 20 years because she decided she no longer loved or wanted me and left me for another man. You're 12 years younger than I am, Aurora, so if I can lose my wife of 20 years to another man, what's to say you won't change your mind about me. That screw's with a man's psyche and makes him think the worst. I know I just met you and I hardly even know you…but, I don't wanna lose you from my life now that you're in it. There is somethin' special about you, Rory and I just can't let that go. Please tell me you feel the same because otherwise I'll feel like a damn incompetent fool after everything that just happened between us…"