I nod. “Me too.”
Her hand slides down my abdomen, and my dick twitches. “You know, I need you too,” she says as she wraps her hand around my girth.
My hips jerk at her touch, and my eyes close as I try to gain control of myself. She strokes me from root to tip and then smears the precum along my length. Fuck. I groan.
She kisses down my body, and when her lips wrap around my manhood, I can’t even take a breath. I try to stay still, but I can’t. My hips start to pump, and she takes me all in.
I’m already close, about to come down her throat, but I don’t want this to be over yet. I lift her off my cock and roll her to her back. I press a finger between her legs and find her already soaking wet for me. She lifts her hips as if she needs more. After a few pumps in and out, I press a thumb to her clit, and her moan fills the room.
I lean over her. “Look up at me, honey.”
Her eyes flick open, and they’re two shades darker, filled with desire.
“You’re mine,” I tell her.
I apply more pressure to her clit. “Say it.”
She moans. “I’m yours.”
“You’re going to come on my dick because I like it when you spasm around me, but first I think you’re wound a little too tight. Maybe you need a few orgasms.”
Her head falls back. She’s so close. “I’m… supposed to be… taking care of you,” she stutters.
I’m firmer with my strokes, circling her clit. “Oh, honey, you’re taking care of me. Don’t worry. Can you come for me, baby?”
And just like that, her body starts to jerk, and an orgasm hits her fast and hard.
Her whole body tenses, but I don’t stop. I use my other hand to pump a finger and then two fingers in and out of her. She’s meeting me thrust for thrust, and then she raises her head. “Stop. Please… I can’t…”
I stop everything and look at her. My cock is oozing, ready to get inside her, but I’ll wait until she’s ready. “What do you need, Aria?”
She goes up to her elbows, but she’s so exhausted from her orgasm that it all seems slow and sluggish. “You. I need you inside me, Penn. I need to feel close to you.”
I don’t even hesitate. I sit between her open thighs and line myself at her core. Slowly, I move inside her, lifting her hips to meet me. Once I’m fully inside her, I pause and take a breath.
Fuck, this feels perfect. It all feels so right.
She’s the first to move, and when she does, I can no longer just sit here. I push my hips in and out, taking her deeper with every thrust. She moans, and I know she’s close again.
Every push and pull feels good, and it isn’t long before I’m coming deep inside her.
We both come, and she’s blinking up at me as I try to catch my breath. Still inside her, I lift her up onto my legs and hold her to me. I’m not sure what comes over me, but I need to feel her in my arms.
My heart is practically beating out of my chest because I know what I need to do. I need to come clean. There’s no way I can let her go, but I’m going to have to convince her that I will do whatever she needs to do to be happy… as long as she’s with me.
I’ve barely caught my breath when I whisper, “We need to talk.”
Her eyes widen. “You want to talk? Right now?”
I shake my head. This is the absolute worst time. Hell, I’m still hard from being inside her, but I’ve worked up the nerve, and I’m going to do it. Slowly, I pull out of her, settling her on the bed next to me. “Yeah… we need to.”
She shakes her head. “Fine, you wanna do it right now, let’s do it, but you’re not going to put distance between us while you do it. Don’t you dare get up and start pacing.”
I open my mouth, but my phone starts ringing from somewhere on the floor. A mere second later, Aria’s phone starts ringing. Aria sighs. “It could be something important.”
I nod and climb off the bed. I pick up the dress pants I had on and dig in the pocket for my phone. As I do, it starts ringing again, and Logan’s name pops up. “What?” I say into the phone.
“Skyler’s having the baby.”
