It starts at my toes

We pulled up in front of one of the nicest hotels downtown. Once again he came around my side of the car and led me out. He had apparently already checked in because we went straight for the elevator.

We had the suite. A gorgeous room decorated all in creams with a huge king sized bed. The room was filled with candles and roses, red and yellow ones. I held my breath when I first entered the room. I was holding Aaron's hand, and at the sight of the room I squeezed his hand tighter.

He swept me up in his arms and kissed me. He slowly walked over to the bed, kissing me slow tender kisses all the way there. He laid me down slowly and leaned over me.

"I love you," he said and I could feel a tear roll down my cheek.

"I love you," I told him.

He leaned down and kissed me. Slow and tender at first, but his kisses grew more hungry with every passing second. He had already taken his coat off, so he pulled on his tie and then started fumbling with the buttons on his shirt. I bit my lip at the sight of this man above me, and reached my hand out to touch his face. All I could see was his face lit by the candles. Once his tie was off and buttons were undone, I pulled his shirt down his arms. I caught my breath again when I saw his perfect body underneath his shirt.

Once his shirt was off and i had a perfect view of his beautiful body, he flipped me over to have me on top of him. I made my way off the bed and stood at the foot of the bed. I reached behind me and pulled the zipper of my dress down. I let it slip off my body and hit the floor. I stepped out my dress and I could feel his eyes on my body.

I pulled him up and began pulling on his belt. I finally managed to unzip his pants and he let them drop. I grabbed his boxer-briefs and pulled them down. I went down with the boxers and began planting tiny kisses on him. I started at his ankels and kissed my way up his thigh. Kissed his waist and up his stomach. I felt him shiver as I moved from thigh to waist.

"You're killing me A.," he groaned.

He pulled me close to him and in one swift motion unhinged my bra. He kissed his way down my neck, down the middle of my chest, and stopped at my belly button pulling my bottoms down. Once we were both standing there completely vulnerable, he pulled me back to the bed and leaned over me once more.

I could feel his body on mine. His body was long and hard against me as he pulled me close, his muscles were tight, and I shivered a little because it was him. I played my fingers over his chest, and heard him suck his breath in. I smiled and began to say something, "You know," but he kissed me and I forgot what I was about to say and just lost myself in the weight and the heat of him. I could feel my breathing quicken as I wrapped myself around him and felt hard muscle press into soft flesh.

I kissed his cheek and then his mouth again, gently, again and again, as I began to move against him, with him. Each time taking him in deeper, rocking slowly so I could feel him inside, giving him all of me. Giving him all of me because it was him, because it was going to be him from now on. I knew that I knew that since the first time I saw him. I knew that this was the beginning.