Satellite Souls

Well, I'll be Damned

-Fiona’s POV-

As I sat in my room, hiding my face in my pillow, the sound of the clock ticking was deafening. It’s been three days since I’ve heard from Aiden.

I think I’m losing my mind. Not only was Aiden real, but my feelings for him had reached their peak. “I don’t know why I’m punishing myself and continuing with this marriage” I spoke my thoughts out aloud.

No one was making me do this, but for some reason, I’m unable to back away from it. After a long period of contemplation, I finally decided to approach Charlie. Perhaps spending more time with him would help to alleviate the mounting guilt.

I wiped the hazy mirror after a long hot shower, expecting VA to appear behind me. But this time he didn’t.

Feeling slightly disheartened, I head my way to my closet and pick out the sexiest outfit I could find. The red velvet dress. It’s the right amount of short and it has a low cut back with long strings. “He’d have to work for it,” I thought as I assembled the strings and tie them firmly.

I picked out the longest red heels I could find. After finishing up my makeup and hair I glanced at the mirror one last time and around the room. No Vision Aiden. No flirty comments. No smirk.

“It's okay” I reminded myself getting out of the room. I am a strong, independent woman who is engaged and hasn’t really had the time to enjoy s****l endeavours with her fiancé’. Charlie does try to make time from his busy schedule to spend ‘time’ with me. However, with him, I rarely reached a climax.

For a half minute, I stared at my car, lost in thought. The bright diamond ring felt tightly dripped around my finger. I adjusted the ring in discomfort. I hear a whoosh of a sound beside me and a gush of wind blew in my hair. “You summoned me?” VA gets in close and whispers coyishly in my ear.

“I can hear all your thoughts, Fiona.” He stated seductively. My thighs are clenched together, and I can feel the warmth radiating between them. While reaching into my handbag, I continued to stare at my car. Fighting sensibility and practicality, I take out my phone and dial for a taxi instead.

“Well, I’ll be damned” VA murmured, a cheeky smirk on his face, before vanishing into thin air.

- - - - - - - -

“Ma'am, you have arrived at your location” the driver spoke once more, jolting me back to reality. I paid him right away. I hadn't realized I'd been fidgeting with my ring all this time. Feeling perturbed, I removed my engagement ring and let it fall into my handbag.

I took out the piece of paper Aiden had given me, which contained all of his social media accounts, as well as the name of his hotel and room number. If there was one thing I knew about Aiden, it was that he gave it to me in the hopes that I'd change my mind. If I was right, he did not return to Australia. He'd most likely stay a week without making any contact just to make sure.

And here I am, succumbing to the temptation.

I exited the vehicle and entered the Imperial Hotel's reception area.

As I approached the elevator, I entered the floor number and waited. My mind was racing with a million thoughts. What if he'd already walked away? What exactly am I doing?

But every sensible notion I had was suffocated by a powerful need coursing through my veins. I had never had such a strong desire for anyone before. Almost animalistic in nature.

Right now I didn’t care if he was going to be in his room or not. I didn’t care about my wedding. I didn’t care about my fiancé’. I didn’t care about doing the right thing. I was sick of it. I want to be selfish.. for once.. in my life.

The elevator door opened and the elevator pinged. In search of his room, I took little steps. It doesn't take me long to find it, yet getting there felt like an eternity. I take a huge breath as I knock on the door.

The door opened and there he was.

- - - -

“Fiona” He was surprised to see me and murmured beneath his breath.

“Remember Melbourne?” I inquired, awaiting his response. He was puzzled but nodded innocently. “Pretend we’re in Melbourne just for tonight” I replied hastily.

We lock gazes for a brief moment. While gazing at my lips, his facial muscles relaxed. He doesn't waste any time in grabbing me in his arms. He kisses me passionately as he opens the door and closes it behind him.

“Fiona . . “In between kisses, he says my name. I let out a quiet sigh, grabbing his hair and finally surrendering to his gravitational grip. “f**k, I’ve missed you so much, so much” His words made me feel complete, desired and wanted.

His arms gently cup my buttocks and pull me close to his member as they slip down my dress. I moan as he turns me around and kisses the back of my neck, biting it like he's hungry. He knew exactly what I liked and how I enjoyed it, and I reciprocated. He tried to untangle the knots of my dress, becoming impatient as the process took longer and longer.

"May I?" he growls as he grabs a pair of scissors off the table and smirks as he bites my ears. He did rip the outfit I was wearing in the Melbourne hotel, so it was almost nostalgic. We happened to be in Melbourne for a week. We had s*x for the entire week.

I give a brief nod.

Between us, the s****l tension was out of this world. He ripped the rest of my dress apart by cutting through the laces. His pulsating member was pressing against my crotch. He tears my thong in two by straining it from the rear and removing my bra with his teeth.

My hand was out to remove his shirt as I turned around. He gave me one good glance before locking his gaze on mine.

“f**k, Fiona” He kisses me hard.

“Yeah f**k me please” I, indulged him almost desperately.

He undid the buttons on his jeans, exposing himself. I couldn't help but stare at his excitedly twitching member. I knelt down on the bed and pulled him closer, falling onto the bed. His tongue swirls over my breasts while his fingers slowly explore my body, burying his lips in my neck and leaving trails of kisses on my shoulders, in between my breasts, and down my torso.

“Aiden” I mutter his name as he sinks between my legs.

“You’re dripping on the bed” He responds with a broad grin. “Guess I have to take care of that”

“Ahh” I scream as he buries his face in my vulva, taking his sweet time exploring it. The final full tongue action sent me over the edge after all that circling and teasing around.

“Stop teasing me” I plead.

“Never”

“Please.. Aiden.” I pleaded again.

He raises his head up and says “I know you want this” pointing at his hard rock member. “But let me finish eating you out first” then proceeds to continue taunting me again.

“You’re driving me insane” I managed to say while my fingers clutched onto the bedsheet, unable to contain myself.

“That’s the whooole point babe” He responds playfully.

I'd forgotten how passionate and sexy our s*x was. Aiden was in charge even in my dreams, taunting me and satisfying all of my desires by sucking, licking, and dripping on me. That's what gets me so excited.

“Come for me wife” He grins as he makes his way back inside my femininity, rolling his tongue. Between my c******s, going back and forth. The tension between my legs rose. My legs were trembling and I was feeling weak. The flood of pleasure that has been rising and surging through my cries is about to peak.

“Ahhhh fuckk fuckk” I screamed in pleasure.

“That was so hot, but don’t kill me” Aiden said breaking free from my thighs.

I had forgotten I clenched my legs together as the orgasm flush wore off my body almost squishing his head in between my thighs.

“Oh sorry” I giggled as I laid back.

He stretched my legs wide apart and plunged right inside me without warning. “Ohhhh hi” I managed to say while he leans forwards taking both of my hands up the bed headboard.

“Hi” he replies and kisses me passionately on the lips. He thrusts his body and I accommodate him by moving my hips closer.

His grip on my hands becomes tight as I moan in pleasure. He knew exactly what I wanted and was confident about it. And that intrigues me so much.

“Turn around” he whispered.

“Yes Sir” I replied playfully.

When he turns around, I hide my face in the pillow and lift my ass, knowing precisely what he likes and how he likes it. But instead, he lays me down on my stomach and enters my womanhood from behind and whispers in my ear “Tonight is about you. You’re gonna come until you’re drained.”

“I don’t think .. that’d be possible with you around, I’ll always be wet” I managed to say as he gently rolled my long hair on the palm of his hands and pulls it, thrusting into me hard. His pace and cadence complimented my erogenous zones.

“I’m getting close” I spat out almost out of breath.

“What? I cant hear you!” He replies, thrusting at a faster pace.

“DOOONT STOOOOPPP” I screamed into the pillow. I felt the orgasm ten times more this time. He pulls out and shoots his cream on my back.

“Intermission!” Aiden yells out, plunging into the bed next to me.

I turned around to face panting “Please tell me we’re going to do this all night”

“We have the rest of our lives to keep doing this” His fingers caressed my face. We stared at each other for a second. His smile slowly faded away. He asked, “Why did you . .”

My heart sank as I shushed him immediately. “No talking, just f*****g please.”

Disappointed, he gets up from the bed “Alright, anything you want”

“Aiden . . . I” I began to say, but I stopped when I noticed a red mark around my ring finger. In the taxi, all of my fumbling with the ring had resulted in a stinging cut around it.

The mark reminded me of my own reality even without the ring.

A reality that I was now wilfully sabotaging.