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Aria tooka minute to look at him, the sculpted perfection of his chest, his muscled legs splayed open, the magnificent cock rising between histhighs.
He would do anything for her. Sacrifice anythingforher.
Now it was her turn to prove she would dothesame.
She knew he would happily worship at the temple of her body, but it’s not what she needed. And whether he knew it or not, it’s not what he neededeither.
The time for her to be fragile was coming to a close. She was grateful for the shelter of his arms but she’d paid too high a price for being sheltered since her parents died. She didn’t want to be shelteredanymore.
Not like thatanyway.
She wanted to be strong. She wanted to stand beside Damian instead of behind him. She wanted to take her pleasure and give him pleasure as shesawfit.
She ran her hands along his thighs, up his stomach and chest. He was hot to the touch, the fire raging under his skin all for her, a match to the flames licking underherown.
She should have known it would end like this. She’d never had any choice. Not really. She’d been lost the moment he’d walked into the club, the moment his eyes had flashedherway.
She leaned forward on her knees, ran her hands back down his chest, wrapped her fingers around his rigid shaft. He was so beautiful, the stuff of classical sculpture and lustfulfantasy.
And hewashers.
She stroked him gently as she dropped a kiss on the tip of his crown, licking a bead of semen that had already gathered there, letting her tongue travel down to the base ofhiscock.
He groaned as she tongued his balls, still stroking the full length of him, his hips beginning to move with the rhythm of her hand. It was a heady experience to feel her effect on him moment by moment, to know the power she held over him. It was a reminder that she’d always had power, not just to move a man like Damian but to protect herself and make her own decisions and know when it was time to sayenough.
Itwastime.
She ran her tongue back up his shaft and closed her mouth around the tip of his cock. He hissed as she sucked, swirling her tongue around his swollen head while she stroked hislength.
The feel of him expanding in her mouth caused an answering call of wetness at the center of her body. She was slick with need for him, the fullness of him between her lips erotically similar to the way he felt pushing into her, filling her wall to wall, stretching her to the limit as his body became an occupying force inherown.
His hand came down gently on her head and a moment later she felt him tug at a thick lock of her hair as she slid all the way down his length. It sent a pulse of need to her core and she let herself settle in at the base of his cock, willed her mouth to open further until he was all the way at the back of herthroat.
His hips were tense as he waited for her to move. A moment later, she slid slowly back up to his tip, sucking briefly before sliding back down the shaft. The rhythm was primitive. It required no thought, nostrategy.
It was the simple connection of their bodies, the rhythm of their souls and the dual need that spun inside them like two sides to thesamecoin.
She moved more quickly as he grew harder in her mouth, her own desire to take him inside her pussy prompting her to move at a frenzied pace, an orgasm building at her center even though he’d done nothing but tug atherhair.
He didn’t have to do anything to make her hot, to make her come. It was enough to have him spread out, powerless under her hands and tongue, his rigid cock reminding her what was in store for the rest ofherbody.
“You better get up here and fuck me, Aria,” he growled. “I’m going to come in yourmouth.”
She wanted him to come in her mouth. She wanted to taste the salty desire that sprang from the deepest partofhim.
But she also wanted his cock inside her, and tonight she was taking what she wanted. Tonight would be the beginning of a life in which she always took what she wanted — what she wanted for herself and forDamian.
She took her mouth off him, dropping a kiss on the engorged tip before she stood between his legs. She slip her pants off with her panties and climbed on top of him, her knees nestled into the back of the chair, her stomach pressed against hischest.
She ran her fingers through his hair, placed her palms on either side of his face and kissed him deeply while she lowered herself slowly ontohiscock.
She gasped as he impaled her, the brush of his stomach against her needy clit sending a spark of lust roaring through her body as she tipped herheadback.
“Fuck, Aria…” His hands flatted against the small of her back as he took one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking and lapping. “I’m on fireforyou.”
She leaned back, looked between their bodies and watched as he emerged from her center when she rose off him, as he disappeared into her again when she lowered herself back onto him. It was proof of whatsheknew.
