I made a quiet rumble as I lost myself in thought about how it was going to feel to have him take me. He added a third finger, and I started to pant, ready to feel him inside me. I leaned forward and devoured his mouth. Our tongues tangled. I reached back and lined his rod up with my hole and started to shake with anticipation.
I started to settle onto him slowly, and when the head locked in, I gasped. “Oh. Aaron.” As my body wrapped around him, I was sent out of my mind. I slid down his entire length, one inch at a time. The slight burn from being stretched became an amazing pleasure. As I bottomed out, we both moaned deeply; he fit in me so perfectly, like we were made foreach other.
I leaned forward and waited a few seconds, then moved only slightly, soaking in the feeling of being filled. Putting my hand on his chest, I pushed myself up off him, then came back down on him. I started using him to please both of us. He placed his hands on my hips, his eyes rolling back in his head. I moved deliberately at a slow, steady rhythm. He fisted my dick and matched my pace. I watched his eyes full of lust, desire, and something else. If I were sure of myself, I would say it was love, but maybe I was projecting. There was no way we could have such strong feelings after just weeks. All I knew was having him in me made me feel complete, and I couldn’t get enough.
I changed my angle and pegged my prostate. Our movements became frenzied. I wanted to ride him forever; I wrapped my hand around the base of my cock, hoping to hold off a little longer. “Aaron. God, Aaron.”
“River. I can’t.” He started to fill my hole. I could feel each pulse when he thickened in me.
I was sure I screamed when I started losing control, and I thought I might black out. Never had I experienced something like this. I covered his chest and hand with my sticky release. He looked directly at me and then licked his fingers, making me groan, and my entire body shuddered again.
“You are incredible.” He whispered. Then, he nibbled my lips and let his tongue tease against mine. I slid off him. We should clean up, but there was no way I was letting him go. I put my head on his chest and wrapped myself around him. I needed him with me, but I also had to sort through all these feelings that were bursting to the surface.
I was sure I was in love with him even though I’d never been in love before, but I was sure this was how it felt. I knew throughout my entire soul that I liked it. I had known I could navigate life without someone. I knew my life would be complete if it were just me and Charlie. Thetruth was I didn’t need Aaron; I just wanted to share life with him, take him places, make wine, go on trips, and introduce him to my clients. I just wanted him to be part of my life. I smiled to myself as I snuggled even tighter. Aaron’s hand lazily rubbed up and down my arm. I never imagined something like this would be part of my life.
We enjoyed a lazy Saturday. There was a hot tub on the back porch where we sat and drank wine. He showed me his vegetables, which I thought was a euphemism at first. The garden was huge, and I couldn't believe how many plants he had. He gathered various things for dinner, then filled a crate to take to my aunts on Sunday. He was a fantastic cook on top of all his other talents. We thought it would be fun to watch Ratatouille while eating it, so we did. I sat around and watched a cartoon with a man that filled my life. This was my definition of perfection.
Sunday came too soon. We packed up any food that wouldn’t make it until next weekend. I left some extra clothes and toiletries at the house since we will return on Friday. I settled right into the idea of being there for the weekends. His home was cozy and peaceful. I looked forward to spending hours curled by the fireplace with the man I loved. That was my reality now, and I had to let him know my feelings, even if it meant risking my heart.
We stopped by the winery on our way to my Aunt Cecelia’s house. Jose had left four bottles of the exclusive blend on Aaron’s desk as promised. We looked at the gorgeous labels together. He had considered both the Sun Harvest and Delizioso brands, which made the design perfect. He grabbed a case of the table red and six bottles of the reserve. That should be enough wine for one dinner with the family. We climbed back in the truck. He got me into the passenger seat, kissed me, and checked to ensure Charlie and Daisy were napping in their box. “Let’s go see the family.”
I couldn’t help but notice there were more cars than usual when we pulled up. I suspected it was because of our new hero. I don’t think he realized what his decision to make an exclusive wine did to this family. It wasn’t about the wine. It was about a dream fulfilled. They’d always wanted a branded wine, but they also wanted me to be happy, and that included someone willing to accept my huge, ridiculous family, and they saw that happening to me. Since I was the family's baby and I was sick as an infant, they were very invested in my personal life. I didn’t mind, to be honest. It was just how they showed they cared.
It appeared they had all been waiting for us. I mean, I knew they were waiting for Aaron. They took him from me as soon as he entered and swept him into the room with hugs and handshakes. The women fawned over him and offered him drinks and snacks. I stood back and watched as my boyfriend became family. I was sure there was a goofy smile on my face. Forest came over and stood next to me.
“Have you ever seen something like this before?” I shook my head.
“It’s amazing, isn’t it? I am not sure why they like him so much. Can this be all about me?” I looked at Forest, and I hoped he had an explanation.
“He’s a good man, and that plays into it. They were afraid you would never find someone to give your heart to. Everyone here believes in finding their person. The fact you have found yours is a big deal. Especially considering why they immigrated in the first place.” He looked at me like he knew what he was talking about.
“What makes you say he has my heart? That I have decided he is my person?” I looked at him.
“You haven’t? He isn’t?” He grinned at me.
“Beside the point,” I smirked at him. “There is something else going on here. Is it because he is important in the community, and they still think they are not?” It’s funny how they didn’t realize they are thebest Italian restaurant in the state and the top five in the country. I showed them the articles, and they would shake their heads and say it was ‘nonsense.’
“That could be it. All I know is if you two get in a fight, I am sure our family is taking his side. Did anybody even say hello to you?” He ruffled my hair like I was ten.
I laughed. “I mean, I got waves from Papa and Mom before they stole my partner. Did you hear about the wine? He did all that as a surprise. I’ve never known someone so generous with his time, money, and emotions. He is an anomaly. No idea how it turned out that he became mine.” I patted Forest on the shoulder and headed toward the group, determined to reclaim Aaron.
I told Charlie and Daisy to meet people. They flew into the living room where my nieces and nephews were. We had discussed that Daisy was there to guide him, and if we watched them, they would be fine.
Aaron caught my eye as I entered the kitchen. I moved towards him, and as soon as he could reach, he grabbed my hand and pulled me a little too forcefully towards him. “Sorry.” He whispered against my temple as he kissed me there. “Just wanting you closer didn’t mean to jerk you across the room.”
“Yeah, let's save the jerking for the bedroom,” I said in his ear, only loud enough he could hear me. That radiant smile rewarded me. I also felt his entire body relax.
“Guys. I love you all, but can we please not smother him.” I squeezed his hand. “He brought something he wants to show you.”
I sent one of my cousins out to get the rest of the wine from the truck. I then opened the wine bag we had brought inside with us. There were six bottles in total. I looked for the two that weren’t the exclusive ones. I pulled them out, and they were reserve stock. After drinking several glasses of it, I knew this was a fantastic wine theywould love. I handed it to my papa. “This is the reserve stock from Sun Harvest. It's some of the best wine I've ever tasted.”
Stone piped up. “Just drinking one-thousand-dollar bottles of wine around the house now, are you?”
“He is.” Aaron laughed and then winked at me.
Stone shook his head. Then he took the bottle and whistled. This is the real stuff; I had only heard rumors of its existence. He knew his wines. “Can we open it?”
“Please do. It's why I brought it.” Aaron answered without even thinking. “I think I have about fifty bottles left. There were five hundred total, but I like to keep half for gifts, tastings, and competitions.”
