Free Coming Back (The Sarah Kinsely Story - Book #2) by C.J. Berry

different.
    I was caught off guard in more ways that one.
    He flipped the pages again until he stopped, a grin spreading across his face. He looked at me over the top of the book and I had to sit down.
    He stood near the end of the couch as I listened to erotic strings of syllables flow from his mouth. His voice had taken on a slightly raspy, slightly lower tone.
     
    "I dreamt you came
    Your arms flare wild
    As your legs wrapped me tight
    My lips, a master’s servant
    To the parts that make you woman
    My tongue, a great explorer
    Of parts unknown to man
    My body is yours
    Your body is mine
    I dreamt you came
    I dream you come
    I come with you
    We came"
     
    I looked down at my heaving chest. I placed my hands on my stomach, just above my hips. It was all I could do to not rip my own clothes off and truly enjoy the reading.
    Aiden must have noticed that I had taken on a different look.
    "Are you OK? Did the pizza make you sick?"
    I looked at him, my mouth hanging open slightly, though I could barely keep my eyes open. I wanted him to keep reading, to keep pleasuring me with his words. I wanted to flow deeper into the world of erotic pleasure that he was creating with each syllable that filtered from his lips.
    He reached down to touch my arm, to make sure I wasn't ill.
    I grabbed his hand and pulled him on top of me.
     
    Chapter 18
     
    I had knocked him off balance and he landed on me with his full weight. We bounced off the couch together and landed on the floor.
    Aiden began laughing hysterically.
    "This room is just cursed for us, isn't it?"
    "I don't care," I said as I grabbed him by the shoulders and pulled him on top of me.
    This time he used his arms to brace himself so that I could feel his body on me but I wasn't being squeezed to death by the mass of muscle that was Aiden Colburn.
    His lips pressed into mine. I pulled his head in with both hands until I could feel his teeth pressing through his lips into mine. The minor pain from the pressure turned to pleasure as my body reacted to the changing sensations.
    I wrestled his shirt up and over his head. I saw his body again. I ran my fingernails over his chest and down his stomach until they reached his belt. I could tell through his blue jeans that he wanted me to continue, but he grabbed my hands to stop them from going anywhere.
    "Come with me," he said.
    He was holding my hand as we walk-ran through his house. We went through his kitchen, out the back door and started running towards another large oak tree set in the corner of his backyard.
    "Where are we going?" I asked.
    "You'll see," he said pulling me along.
    We arrived at the base of the tree, he kissed me, pushing me against the old bark. I half expected music to start playing; it was so classically romantic.
    What he did next however, was anything but classic.
    Aiden Colburn, executive chef of some of the fanciest restaurants in the city of food, ran to the other side of the tree trunk and started climbing, bare chest and all.
    "C'mon up," he said, offering his hand.
    I took it and started climbing up the wooden planks that had been nailed into the base of the tree.
    The view from my angle was surprisingly nice, seeing Aiden's ass wiggle back and forth as we climbed higher and higher did make me feel like a younger girl sneaking off to make out with her first boyfriend.
    When we reached the tree house I could hardly believe my eyes. This was no ordinary tree house, this was a tree-mansion for adults pulled straight out of Sunset magazine.
    Aiden flipped on the lights and I almost cried. It was like a childhood dream coming true.
    It was a circular space, with brand new wood, twinkle lights, and shear white clothe draped from side to side. It was large enough for him and I to stand in, and had a fluffy mattress set dead center of the single room.
    "Lizzy has one of her own too, just down the way there," he pointed off into the dark, "I set this up for you after our first meeting. I have been wanting to show