Page 44 of Arden


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He lets out a sexy, low chuckle.

This man—his torture is sweet, but I want more.

“I don’t hear an answer,” he taunts. “I guess you want me to decide.”

I do. I want him to do anything he wants. I am putty in his amazing hands. I’m tingly and every inch of my skin is set on fire as he kisses his way back up to my mouth.

I kiss him with every fiber of my being as he lowers his body to mine, his skin on my skin, everywhere.

But still, there’s one thing more I need.

And there it is.

Ahhh.

I know he’s made the right decision when I feel him at my folds, hard and hot.

I definitely want his cock.

I tell him that, and I wait no more.

And the moment he fills me with every last glorious inch, I finally come undone.

Arden

This is something special. I have Willow twice, without much of a break in between, but I feel like I still want more.

I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of this woman.

She seems to feel the same way about me, as she’s pulling me to her now, hitching her leg over my hip, murmuring, “I want you inside me, Arden.Now.”

Fuck, how can I say no to that?

I don’t want to, so I’m glad her words make me hard again.

I’m on her, and in her, thrusting and pumping until we crash into orgasmic bliss once more.

“Fuck.” I roll off of her and catch my breath.

She snuggles into me. “That was even more amazing than the first two times. And I didn’t think it could get any better.”

Chuckling, I wrap my arm around her, pulling her closer still. “I know,” I agree. “Maybe there’s something to that becoming-friends-first thing.”

She traces little circles on my chest. “I think there might be. This just feels…different.”

I peer down at her, and her pretty blue eyes meet my gaze. “It does,” I tell her. “It really fucking does, sweetheart.”

I want to say more, like“I’m fucking falling for you.”Or maybe“Babe, I already fell.”But I don’t want to pile on too much to this, our first time together. It’s already so intense.

She doesn’t say anything either.

That’s okay, as we sure as hell say a fucking lot with our eyes.

Her gaze is soft, and when she smiles up at me, I know.

I smile back, and I think she knows too.

This is not a onetime thing.

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