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I revel inside of them.
I’m not the type to need a man to feel safe, but there’s something about his thick biceps being wrapped around me that makes me feel secure…
It’s refreshing.
Invigorating, even.
We tussle the rest of the way into the bedroom and kick the door closed behind us. I shove him against the door roughly and bite his bottom lip, a battle of dominance commencing.
Growling in desire, I unbutton his shirt as heatedly and quickly as possible.
“Damn, Aria…” He breathes, huskily. I love hearing my name roll off his tongue.
“Who knows the next time we’ll get the chance…” I say, kissing his neck. “We need to hurry…”
He bunches his fists in my long hair and kisses my neck in return. Every motion of his lips is smoldering. He traces all the way back to my mouth, and he delights in the kiss, his noises encouraging. Pulling away, his eyes peer into mine longingly. A smile tugs at his lips and he tucks my hair behind my ear before leaning back down and sucking on my neck.
Him tasting my flesh warms me to the core.
His kisses trail down my neck and along my shoulder, as his hands roam and journey down my arms and side until they find mine. Our fingers link together, intertwining…
With a heaving jerk, I pull him on top of me on the bed.
He pulls my shirt over my head and tosses it on the floor with his jacket.
I suck in a deep breath as his finger skates over the underside of my breasts and his tongue licks from my collarbone down to my navel. I fall back, sinking into the mattress on the bed as he devours my entire torso before finding my lips again.
He bites.
He sucks.
He teases.
He lifts himself up to his knees, and moves to undo his belt, but I stop him.
That’s my job.
I grab the buckle and unfasten it slowly, and deliberately as I nibble on his bottom lip, teasing him. I brush my fingers lightly over his briefs and push down his trousers. He kicks himself free of them before climbing back on the bed and kneeling before me.
His fingers snake beneath the waistband of my red silky pajama shorts.
He slides them down… slowly…
Painfully slowly…
“We don’t have time for your teasing games…” I look up at him, a tone of grave earnestness hopefully unfurling over my face to get my point across.
“This is supposed to be fun…” he breathes, sucking on my neck. “Don’t worry about anyone catching us…”
“That’s easy for you to say; you don’t have people to catch you in the act!”
He smirks but doesn’t say a word. I feel like there’s something he’s holding back. A deck of cards maybe I haven’t seen. Maybe a deck that’s a little closer to his chest than I thought.
“Unless you do?” I ask. “Are you married?” There’s a panic riddled beneath the surface, but I try to stay calm as a silence overcomes us.
He shakes his head and chuckles, clearly amused. “Not at all..”
I could punch him in the face.
