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God, yes, please.
28
REX
Ifeed my girl egg whites and fruit pieces Ian managed to find for us and deliver straight to the room at her request.
I wanted to feed her a damn burger. Fries. Burritos. Something to comfort her.
I answered the door naked while Aria giggled behind me with the comforter tight to her chest, the sound music to my ears after her confession. Which was almost as good to hear as the moans she let out as she came on my fingers not but a few moments before.
Ian paid me no mind, though. He’s used to the rockstar life.
Which means sometimes, someone is naked.
Ok, most of the time.
Hand-fed and rehydrated, Aria lays sprawled on the bed like one of my French girls and I sit back to admire her beauty.
“What?” She squirms under my gaze, clearly unused to being as seen as she is when she’s with me. But she doesn’t cover herself. Doesn’t move away from me.
And I fucking love that.
“You’re fucking beautiful, babe,” I smirk and trail my fingertips down her side, leaving goosebumps in my wake. My cock twitches when she smiles, insatiable and hardening again.She scoots closer to me, her chest pressing into mine and her legs wrapping me up.
“So, we’ve checked eating off the list …” She returns my soft touches with some of her own, her hands trailing along the dragon on my back and kneading my ass.
I hiss when her nails bite into the flesh there, my cock filling despite now digging into the mattress.
“Absolutely, babe. And I’m a man of my word.” I roll us until I’m on top of her, nestled between her gorgeously long legs, thick and ready to wrap around me.
Which she does.
Fucking perfect.
Kissing her plump lips, I prop myself on one arm over her head so that I can feel her tits with the other. Tits I have not spent nearly enough time touching, worshipping.
She purrs beneath me, those nails latching onto my shoulders and holding me like she might float away if she doesn’t.
Or maybe she’s more worried about me floating away.
The thought hurts me to my core that people have left this goddess of a woman with feelings of inadequacy in her pain.
She deserves peace.
So I kiss her with enough passion to set the room on fire. I know I can’t make up for all those assholes, but I can show her what it’s like to love and be loved. That’s all that matters now.
My fingers tease her nipple, pulling it taut and hard as I caress her chest. I move from one tit to the other, keeping my lips sealed to hers.
Aria moans when I sweep my hand over her soft belly, slipping my thumb between her swollen wet lips and rubbing the pad against her clit. She bucks against me, slamming my hand up into my pelvis. I hiss at the pain but settle into the pleasure it brings her when I touch her.
My lips release hers for air and drag along her jaw to her ear.
“Rex,” she moans as I rotate my thumb against her. I can’t help how my cock throbs at my name on her lips and a groan catches in the back of my throat.
“I want to feel you, baby.” I whisper into her ear, my voice more gravel than soft and she shivers out another moan for me.
“Fuck yes.” Aria responds, her breath washing over the side of my face. “I need you.” She groans. “I need your cock.”
