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“Aria,babe.” My own groans roll off my tongue, uncontrollable to the moment when her legs slip off and open her up to me. I push deeper, my hands finding hers and pulling them up above her head, our fingers entwining together against the sheets. Leaning in, I kiss her with a fervor I’ve never felt before, and she matches me, pace for pace.
“I need …” Aria rasps around another low hum of pleasure that cuts off her words. She gasps as I slide my cock home, another moan cutting off her chance to tell me.
Except I know exactly what my girl needs. I feel it as her pussy clamps around me on every intake of my cock but loosens around me when I pull back.
“Tell me,” I breathe into her neck, using what’s left of my willpower to keep the pace I’m at. When she mewls instead of answering, I give her just a taste. I arch back and slam my cock into her, the force pushing her up the mattress. She lets out a choked yelp, the sound guttural and pleasured.
“Yes!”she screams, her hips falling back into the slow and soft rhythm I began with. She meets my thrusts from the bottom, increasing the pressure when my cock disappears inside her. “Oh, my God.”
“Tell me what you need,Aria.”Our pace quickens and I grit my teeth, the slap of skin on skin echoing as much as the sounds from her.
“Harder!”Her hands fist in my grasp as I shift to hold both her palms with one of mine and grab on to her hip with the other. “Harder, Rexy! Fuck me … HARDER!” She pleads, her high-pitched gasps piercing my subconscious and digging down into the primal need of a man mating with a woman.
“Fuck!” Growling, I hold her steady and hammer my cock into her until she shatters into a million orgasmic pieces beneath me. Her pussy clamps on for dear life as she screams, threatening to break my rigid and needy cock in two if I stop, so I don’t. I don’t stop hammering my hips until just before my cock explodes insider her.
Yanking back and ripping the rubber off, the momentum pushes me forward and I aim for her thigh, my cum shooting across her hip and stars bursting behind my eyes.
“Aria!”
14
ARIA
Rex lays on top of me, laboring to catch his breath almost as much as I race to catch mine. His chest is crushing me, making the intake of air more difficult than it needs to be, but I don’t have him move. I can’t.
“Oh, my God.” My voice is hoarse, throat raw, as I drag air into my lungs and try my best to tame my racing heart. His only response is a breathy chuckle as he props himself up on his elbow and looks down at me through wild eyes and shaking limbs.
The lack of restriction on my chest has me sucking in air like I’ve been drowning, my poor heart beginning to slow its pound.
“That was …” I trail off, at a loss for words, my body refusing to do much other than focus on the aftershocks that rack through me and keep up with the vital life functions.
Is this how I die? This is a great way to go.
“Phenomenal.” He finishes for me, his own breath beginning to slow, a smile wider than a mile plastered to his face. I smirk and lean up to plant a kiss on the corner of his mouth.
“Right.” I rasp, falling back to the bed with a grunt. Rex follows my lead and rolls over to flop on the bed beside me. We lay still for a moment, his touch finding me and laying gentlemovements across my skin. I relish the peace and the silence, my thoughts tame for the first time in what seems like a century.
It’s not until my stomach rumbles, loud and obnoxious in the quiet, do I look over at him with shock and only a little embarrassment. But he blinks at me, then burst into a contagious laughter that has me returning the sentiment and not fearing his judgment.
“I could go for a bite, too, babe.” He chuckles and, smacking a kiss to my lips, rolls to throw his legs over the edge of the bed. He stands, all six foot something, and provides me the most glorious view of his tatted backside. I groan, pleased with the sight, and fan myself as Rex stretches, his arms reaching up high. His back arches, popping his ass out even more, making the ink there dance with each muscle he moves.
How did I end up with someone so fucking hot? The girls are going to freak!
“You comin’, babe?” Rex looks over his shoulder at me, and I nearly die. Whether from the embarrassment of him catching me fanning myself or the pure fucking sex god of a look on his face, I’m not sure.
Either way, I’m going happy.
I nod, snicker, and crawl to the edge of the gigantic bed, accepting the hand towel he presents to me when I stand. I do a quick cleanup as I mentally squeal and toss the towel to a nearby hamper.
Spotting the en-suite bathroom, I sneak in like Rex isn’t watching me—spoiler alert! He totally is—and do my business. As I exit, I’m met with another item he’s offering to me that I gladly accept.
Rex could probably hand me a bag of shit right now, and I’d willingly take it with a smile on my face.
Two bags of shit.
Infinite bags of shit.
“What’s this?” He scrutinizes me as I unfold the fabric in my hands, a rather large printed gray tee exposing itself. It’s a band tee, I think? Cedar wears these kinds sometimes and it totally fits her aesthetic. The whole emo band thing.
