Pulled Back Into His Orbit

"David, please, just go to sleep." Aria pleaded, tears starting to well up in her eyes as she looked into his pleading eyes. He reluctantly backed away and got into the bed.

"Please come sleep in the bed with me. I promise I won't do anything," he said from the bed.

Aria was so exhausted. David always wears her down and he gets what he wants. "Fine." She grabbed one of his t-shirts from his closet and changed in the bathroom. She got in the bed and turned off the light. She faced the other way, but she felt him scoot closer to her, but he did not touch her. The sounds of their breaths eventually faded away and both fell asleep.

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Aria heard the sound of birds chirping, and slowly opened her eyes to the brightness of a rising sun through the windows. It took her a moment to register where she was - she had woken from this bed many times, but it seemed so long ago, like a dream. She looked over to David, who was still sleeping peacefully.

She quietly sighed and placed her face in her hands in disbelief....or regret..? She didn't know how to feel.

She walked over to the closet to find yesterday's dress, and stumbled across her satin short and tank top pajama set that she left here when she broke up with David. He still kept it, she thought. She slipped it on and made her way to the living room.

Her clean-obsessive personality was twitching at the site of the mess. She couldn't help herself - even though she didn't live here anymore, she just could not leave it like this.

After tidying up the living room a bit, she moved to the kitchen. She loved cooking in this kitchen - everything was so well placed and easily maneuverable. David would get her all the tools and gadgets she needed. Her favorite cook book was still on the countertop. She opened it up and found her bookmarked page for blueberry pancakes. Her stomach growled at the sight - she was pretty hungry. She decided, since she was here, to go ahead and make them.

David woke up to a delicious smell of food. He looked over to his right and saw that Aria wasn't next to him. He put a shirt on and curiously made his way to the kitchen and saw her prepping the pan for pancakes. She was wearing the satin pajama set he loved on her. He experienced the most ecstatic sense of de ja vu. He couldn't help but just stand and watch her as she tucked her hair behind her ear. Her butt cheeks were slightly showing from the bottom of the satin shorts. The rising sun cast a beautiful light on her smooth body. He had never felt so happy than in this moment.

Aria felt a presence and looked over to David.

"Good morning," she said drily. "How's the hangover?"

David chuckled. "Not bad, thanks to you." He walked over to her. She meekly smiled at him, his bedroom eyes catching her off guard. She turned back to the food. "I'm making blueberry pancakes."

"It smells absolutely delicious," David said with a big smile. He stepped behind her, leaned in closely, and put his hands on her hips. "Everything you make is." Aria's heart skipped a beat as she felt his hand slightly go up her tank top. She quickly moved away from him.

"Uh...uh, I should continue prepping." she managed to get out, even though her heart was beating out of her chest.

"Okay, I'm going to take a quick shower, and I'll come help you."

"I don't need your help" she sang sarcastically as he walked to the bathroom. David chuckled - he was more of a hazard in the kitchen than help, and she knew that very well.

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David set the table, and they ate their pancakes while watching morning cartoons, as they used to do. They cleaned up the dishes together, mostly in silence. As Aria finished putting in the last plate into the cabinet, she suddenly snapped back to reality - she had found herself comfortable in their old routine. She was just going along with it as if it was second nature.

Aria liked structure in her life. She knew that when she broke up with David, it was going to be a clean break. She did not realize how she let herself get into this gray area. She never wanted a messy breakup.

"Okay, I'm going to go now." she announced, walking back to the bedroom to collect her things.

David's heart dropped. "What? You're leaving?"

"Yes."

He followed her to the room.

"Don't go. We still need to catch up and talk."

"I'm going," Aria repeated, starting to get frustrated. She brought out last night's dress to wear and walked to the bathroom to change. David stood in front of the door to block her.

"David, can you move, please? I need to change."

"I don't want you to go."

"Well, I'm going!" Aria said. "Deal with it." She placed her hands on her hips defiantly, waiting for him to move. "Now either move so I can change in the bathroom or close this door so I can change here."

David sighed and reluctantly closed the bedroom door. He leaned against the wall near the door. She came out with last night's dress on. It looked even better on her today somehow.

"You look so good in that dress," David said softly, looking her up and down.

Aria didn't reply, gathering her remaining items and walking towards the door. She felt David behind her reach for her arm. She paused, still facing the door.

"I want us to get back together," he said quietly, coming closer to her.

Aria had HAD it. Her blood boiled in anger, her face flushed, her heart beat. It was a mixture of anger, frustration, both in his behavior and the sexual kind. She whipped around and faced him.

"So I just have to do everything YOU want, huh?" Aria snapped, her voice quavering with anger. "Stop telling me everything YOU want. My feelings matter too!" David eyes furrowed in confusion. He stepped closer to her, holding both of her hands.

"I know your feelings matter! I want to talk about how you are feeling. I'm sorry it seems like I don't care-"

"You don't! Mr. Tough Guy, you don't care about anyone but yourself!" she yelled, standing on her toes to get closer to his face, trying to look intimidating. It was like a small puppy barking at a large dog. David looked at his defiant ex incredulously, confused, angry, and also turned on by her huffing and puffing. He had no words to say back.

After a moment, feeling satisfied with how she told him off, she whipped around and headed to the shoe rack near the door. As she leaned down to pick up her shoes, she felt David's arms envelope her and she was lifted into his arms as he carried her back towards the direction of his room.

"David! Put me down!" she yelled, pushing at his strong shoulders as he walked down the hallway and into his bedroom. He placed her lying down on the bed and joined her, placing his legs on either side of her. "David!" Aria yelled, pushing at his chest. "Get off of me! Now!"

David didn't budge, he silently looked down at her. He screwed up a lot of ways in their relationship, but the one thing he knew he did right was fuck her good until she screamed his name for more.

Aria looked up at him as he towered over her, pushing her hands against his chest. "David, get off!" she cried, her heart beating out of her chest. It was no use, he was like a brick wall. She was feeling every emotion, but mostly feeling the large bulge in his boxers against her. His strong jaw was clenched, she knew, was sign he was holding in his desire to fuck her. She felt her pussy get wet and soak her underwear, angry that her body was betraying her in this moment. She hadn't had sex since she was with him; it was like her body was deprived & craving him.

David placed his hands over hers, which were on his chest, and leaned to kiss her lips softly. Aria faltered for a moment, relishing his taste and soft lips, before moving her head to break the kiss and cried "David, get off me!" her voice quavering. He raised his chest a little and Aria saw that as an opportunity to maneuver off the bed. But it was no use - David grabbed her and pulled her back underneath him, his rough large hands holding down her hips to the bed. Aria knew she should fight this off and stop this, but she was so turned on - his rough and demanding sex was her weakness. He raised her dress, and starting to rub his bulge over her underwear. Aria felt a jolt of lust shoot down her body to her pussy, making her crave his dick to be deep inside her. Why was her body betraying her? She was getting more and more wet, and he knew that.

Grabbing the bottom fabric of her dress, he pulled it up and off of her. "W-wait..." Aria muttered through heaving breaths. David leaned back and took off his shirt. She looked up at his broad chest and felt both intimidated and aroused. She had spent many nights seeing his burly muscular chest on top of her as he fucked and plowed into her, bringing her to climax multiple times a night. It was like muscle memory her body was reacting to.

David saw a bead of sweat drip down Aria's breast and into her bra. Her large breasts were practically bursting out of it, and he got rock hard. He felt his way to the back of her bra and unclipped it. Aria grasped at her bra and covered her breasts with her arms. But David grabbed the bra through her arms and threw it off to the side. "David!" Aria cried, feeling the most conflicted she's ever felt as he lustfully looked at her exposed breasts. He gazed upon her beautiful voluptuous body hungrily, aroused and ready more than ever to pleasure her and fuck her to climax.

She gasped as he leaned in and took her breast into his mouth, licking and sucking it. A small moan escaped her lips as he massaged her other breast with this hand. Her body was tingling like crazy. He took more of her breast into his mouth, flicking his tongue over her hard nipple. He could hear her let out a pleasured sigh and moan, and he felt the tension in her body loosen as she began to let him sexually explore her body. He released his mouth from her breast and looked at his beautiful girl. She was breathing heavily, face flushed, her mouth slightly agape, looking back at him with those gorgeous hazel eyes. He trailed his fingers down underneath her underwear, and rubbed her softly and gently. Aria let a cry of pleasure out, her body arching back. She closed her eyes at the sensation of his fingers going in and out of the wet folds of her pussy, exactly how she liked.

"David, oh...oh...." she moaned, grabbing the sheets next to her in fistfulls.

"You're so wet," David growled with excitement. He was so aroused and rock hard, ready to plow her tight pussy, but he wanted to play with her more.

David continued to slide his fingers back and forth within her wet folds, hearing her moan and gasp at the sensation. He then slipped his middle finger inside her. Aria cried in pleasure. He loved pleasing her. He started to thrust his finger inside her pussy faster and faster, watching her body pulsate with his movements. "Uhhh" Aria cried, her eyes closed. She had been craving him for so long, she couldn't help but cry out. He was maneuvering his finger tilted up to get the pleasure spot. "Oh...oh..." she moaned.

"You like that, beautiful?" David asked softly as he continued thrusting his finger into her.

Aria fluttered her eyes open and looked up at him as he confidently smiled at her. His unabashed confidence was turning her on even more. She had spent many lonely nights since the breakup, imagining that smile. She was encapsulated into his lustful spell - her head felt like it was spinning, the world swirling in a glittery rosy hue, as she felt her body completely succumb to him. Her heart jolted at the sight of his strong muscular arms take control of her, completely turned on by his crass masculinity.

As he continued to finger her, sending waves of pleasure over her body, he started to kiss her down her body - starting from her neck, then to her shoulders, spending an ample amount of time around her breasts, then down to her pussy. Each kiss felt like an electric pulse. She was overwhelmed with the anticipation as his kisses trailed further down. Her heart raced as he pulled off her underwear. He took a moment to admire her lying in his bed. "God I'm so lucky," he whispered, fingers trailing up and down her thighs. "Your perfect body is mine." he growled. Aria anxiously looked up at him, but she knew it was true.

"Oh!" Aria cried as he put his head down and enveloped her pussy into his mouth, licking the engorged folds. Her moans fueled him, and grabbing her thighs tighter, he trailed his tongue as she writhed underneath him. He shook his head to create a vibration sensation, making her gasp with pleasure and cry his name. "I'm...I'm going to cum," she managed to gasp out, and then cried out in pleasure as she climaxed, bringing in her legs closer in to his head.

She looked down at him as she panted, he was looking back at her with a confident small smile. She knew he loved taking control of her pleasure, for being the reason she could cum like this. Aria nervously looked back, knowing he was playing her body like an instrument.

He came up on top of her, positioning his cock directly at her pussy opening, ready to push in.

Aria's heart started pounding anxiously. She immediately slid off from underneath him and managed to get off the bed, but David was quick - he got up and wrapped his arms around her from behind, throwing her back onto the bed with ease. "David, please" Aria begged as he went back on top her lying on the bed. "We shouldn't, we haven't talked about..." Aria paused as he began kissing her neck, her breath momentarily escaping her. "We...haven't talked about what we are..."

David released his lips from her neck and looked at her incredulously. "You know my intention is marry you, it always has been. I want you to be my wife, that is my intention with you." He said assuredly, wondering why she would even ask something like this. He would never think of her as a hook up.

"But, David..." Aria started, but he started to kiss her neck again and rub his penis along her vagina, arousing her and sending a shiver down her spine. She felt a rush in her body, an uncontrollable craving for him to be thrusting inside her. But she hadn't established what they are yet, she didn't want this gray area. "I...haven't....decided..." she whispered through heaving breaths as she felt him slowly push his tip into her wet opening. She let out a cry of pleasure as he pushed further in.

She inhaled nervously and shifted her hips onto her side to position away from his shaft, but he immediately propped her hips back into place in front of him.

"Don't," he said softly, his dark eyes looking into hers firmly. She was his little play thing. Aria cursed herself for being so turned on by this.

He kissed her lips and thrust himself deep inside her, both of them moaning at the sensation. David closed his eyes and exhaled at the sensation of her pussy tightly enveloping his cock. His lonely night fantasies now a reality, he could have cum in that exact moment, but he tried to delay it. He wanted to fuck her all day. He wanted her pleasured to the max and sore afterwards. "Aria" he groaned. "Your tight little pussy is all mine." As he grunted with each thrust, he watched Aria's breasts jiggle, getting more aroused. Aria leaned her head back into the sheets, her back arched at taking in his big cock. He was gliding in and out of her, each thrust igniting a fire in her. It felt so good, and she felt almost a sense of relief. It is as if she was replenishing her sex deprived body with him. She cried at the inexplicable pleasure consuming her, calling his name multiple times.

He released and stood next to the bed, grabbing her thighs, dragging her body before him, and opening her legs wide. He thrust deeper and harder into her in this position. Aria cried, her back arching as her pussy clapped against him with each thrust. He plowed her for a long time, making Aria climax again. He exhaled and groaned loudly, leaning in and cumming into her. Aria felt herself fill up with his seed, exhaling at the sensation. He stayed inside her for a minute, then slowly pulled out. He watched his semen come out of her opening ecstatically. He looked at her flushed, glistening, beautiful face as she was panting and kissed her softly on the lips. He joined her on the bed and they lied down together, gathering their breaths.

Aria sat up and covered herself in the sheets, looking over at David as his eyes were closed, gathering his breath. She quietly sighed, knowing seducing her was another way he controlled her. She was spellbound by his ability to sexually satisfy her in every way. He opened his eyes and noticed her looking at him, curiously tilting his head.

"What are you thinking about, beautiful?" he asked, a small smile on his lips. He sat up and kissed her pouted lips.

"You know what you do to me," she said softly.

David lightly chuckled and kissed her again. "I love pleasuring you," he said softly, kissing her again. He lifted her into his lap, and they kissed for a long time. "I want to provide for you and your needs, if you would let me." he said, gently stroking her back. Aria's hands were in his hair, she rested them on his shoulders.

"David, I need time," she said, looking down. "I need time to decide this, you know that doing this to me would speed up my thinking process." she finished nervously.

"I have no ulterior motives. I'm all yours," he said firmly, kissing her again. "Can I take you out to a nice dinner? I know the order of how this went is not ideal, but there is this really great new restaurant with a chef that everyone is saying changes the game. There have these experimental dishes-"

"David, wait, I..." Aria started, then trailed off. He was jumping them back into this relationship. He waited for her to continue, but she just looked back into his eager eyes, trying to not let the amazing sex cloud her judgement.

"Let me take you out on a date." he said. "I can't just let it be...like this..."

Aria nervously bit her lip, knowing David would never just hook up with her with no commitment. He did this because he wanted them back together, and he was not going to let this go easily. He was going to pursue her again.

"Okay," she agreed softly. He smiled and they kissed again passionately.

Aria released from their kiss and got up to get dressed again.

"Wait, come back to bed..." David sighed, holding onto her hand as she got off the bed.

"I have to go home. I have some errands to run before work tomorrow."

David sighed and reluctantly agreed.

He drove them home. He held her hand as they drove back to her parent's house.

"I think we should talk about you moving back in with me..." David started as he parked his car in front of the house.

"David!" Aria pressed. "Too soon. We'll...we'll discuss everything on our date." she finished as she gathered her purse.

David got out and opened the passenger door for her.

"How about tomorrow night?" he said as he held her hand to help her out of the car.

"Friday," she said firmly. His eyebrows rose in surprise "I have to wait all that time to see you? I-"

"Friday," Aria repeated, staring him straight in his eye.

He paused, but then he reluctantly agreed. "Okay," he relented, and kissed her. He walked with her to the front door and waited for her parents to come in so he could greet them and shake her father's hand. They were both shocked and happy to see him. They were looking at Aria curiously wondering what on earth was happening. Aria waved bye to him and she went into the house. David waved goodbye to her parents and walked back to the car, a smile on his face, waiting in anticipation to see her again on Friday. He liked that she was calling the shots.