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My lips drag down her throat, slow and steady, as if I don’t have an entire empire to run and no seconds to waste, but if I did, I’d waste them all with her.
Her skin pebbles in reaction to me, a slight tremble working its way through her body.
“Ari,” she moans my name, but it isn’t loud, it’s a long, drawn-out hush.
The chemistry between us is building and the tension is reaching new heights. I press my forehead between her shoulders, rocking it back and forth to try to calm myself down. My chest rising and falls, my lungs struggling to take a breath that isn’t full of fucking lust. I’ve never needed anyone the way I need her.
She presses her ass against the long hard ridge of my cock, and I groan, digging my hold into her thigh.
“We can’t,” I whisper, wishing this moment was happening any other day but today.
“Why?” she asks, rocking herself against me. “Real fast? Please.” She leans her head against my shoulders, grounding her ass against my cock. “I feel good. I’m not sore. I want you.”
“We have to—” I lick my lips groaning from the friction. “We have to get ready. We need to be prepared.”
“We will be. It isn’t for hours. Please,” she begs. “You want a baby, don’t you? We can’t do that unless we have sex. A lot. It’s not easy getting pregnant, Ari. You’ll have to fuck me all the time. Do you not want to?”
I growl and slam her forward, pressing her against the kitchen island. I yank down her panties and lower my pants enough for my cock to spring free.
“I want you all the time.” I curl my hand in her hair and guide my cock to her entrance. “Never question that. Do you feel how fucking hard you make me? I’m in a constant state of need with you.” We moan in unison as I sink in, her ass pressed against my thighs as I settle to the hilt. “Fuck, Rosie,” I curse, then kick the chair back and her chest is against the counter. My hand is between her shoulders, holding her down while I slide out.
“Damn, you feel so good. So tight.” I curl over her, placing one hand on her hip while I bite into her neck. “This will be quick. This will be rough. I will not apologize for how I’m about to fuck you. And if you come or not, it won’t be my problem.” I yank her head back, hoping it hurts and her mouth falls open. “And then when we come home, I’ll take care of this greedy pussy.”
“No,” she protests on a whine that makes me smile against her shoulder. “Don’t make me wait. I’m burning up for you. Don’t leave me like this.”
I reach under the shirt and dive my hand between her legs, slipping my fingers through her pussy until I feel the swell of her clit. I pinch it, rolling it between my fingers and she moans, pressing her cheek against the counter.
“Only because you ask so nicely.” I slide out and thrust back in, nothing stopping me from burying every inch inside her, and something about that has me releasing a feral force. Something possesses me. I ram into her unapologetically, her ass shaking with every hard flex of my hips. “You wanted this,” I say to her, moving my hands to her shoulders to get a better grip as I drive into her. “You came in here, knowing I wouldn’t be able to resist you. You knew I’d pull your panties down your legs so I could feel the tight grip of this pretty desperate cunt. Isn’t at that right?”
Our skin slaps together and her moans echo through the kitchen. I know anyone in the house can hear us. No one will come into the kitchen.
Not if they want to live.
She slips, falling more onto the counter which drives my cock in further. I groan, loving how deep I am and by the sounds leaving her, she does too.
“Fuck, you already have me so close. I’m going to come, Tesoro. I’m going to fill this pretty pussy up.”
“I’m so close, Ari. Don’t stop.”
I lift her from the counter and slam her against the fridge, pinning her hands above her head while fucking her relentlessly.
“God, that’s it. You take this cock so well,” I whisper into her ear, the magnets falling form the fridge from how hard I’m slamming her against it.
I continue roll her clit, then drift my hand up her sides and cup her tit, the weight of it in my hand causing my hips to stutter.
“Ari. Ari,” she curls our fingers together and meets me thrust for thrust.
She’s close.
“That’s it. Call out my name,” I growl. “Let the entire fucking house know who you belong to.”
“Oh, fuck. Ari. Oh, god. Yes. Ari!” she screams, her muscles clamping around me and it beacons my own orgasm.
I groan, filling her with hot, heavy streams of my come.
“You’re fucking trouble.” I kiss her jaw before placing my forehead on her shoulder, trying to steady my breath.
“I know,” she says on a tired, relaxed laugh.
