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He pulled his mouth away, and I wanted to scream in protest. His fingers flattened on my stomach before they moved up, sliding between my tits, and then up my neck. The shine on his lips was the dew of my arousal, and the sudden urge to kiss him swept over me. He grabbed my jaw and forced my lips apart to slide his thumb inside. “Suck.”

I obeyed instantaneously, sucking his large thumb as he returned to his work between my legs. Now his kiss was demanding, borderline furious, an overload of kissing, sucking, and circling.

I knew why he’d slipped his thumb into my mouth—to shut me up.

When I wanted to moan, I sucked on his skin harder, both of my hands deep in his hair as I ground my body into his lips. “Fuck…” The word was lost on my tongue, absorbed by his thumb. Further and further, I inched, approaching the fireball of pleasure, writhing before it even hit.

It struck me like a blade against a shield, and I bit down on his thumb as I writhed in a hit of ecstasy even better than the previous ones he’d given me. My hips flexed on their own, and tears streaked from the corners of my eyes toward my ears. It was heaven. Goddamn heaven.

He kissed me until the uncontrollable writhing passed, until I stopped shoving my pussy into his face. He got to his feet and tugged down the front of his shorts to get his big-ass dick free before he shoved himself inside my soaked flesh, hitting my cervix with a single thrust. He released a quiet moan as he clenched his jaw, and it turned me on all over again.

He gripped the backs of my thighs and pinned them back as he thrust hard and fast, his face already tinted red from the arousal and exertion. It was a race to come, like pleasing me had been a pleasure rather than an obligation. He fucked me harder than he did last time, like he was so desperate to come that he couldn’t slow down. Within a minute, he released, shoving his whole dick inside me as he stared down at me, ignoring the wince I made from his size.

He remained hard inside me, gently moving in and out through his own seed. His powerful chest rose and fell with his deep breaths, and blotches of red spread across his chest and stomach.

“How do you stay hard like that?”

His eyes moved to mine again before he tugged me closer, forcing his dick deep inside me again. “You.” He fucked me hard, supporting my body so the headboard wouldn’t tap against the wall. “It’s all you, baby.”

* * *

We dozed off in my bed, the bedroom window still open, the world quiet. The sky was a slight blue because the darkest part of the night had passed. In a couple hours, it would be dawn.

My eyes opened to the man beside me, who looked out of place in my champagne-pink bedding. His arm was hooked over my stomach but there was distance between us, so it wasn’t a full cuddle like we’d had on the couch.

He seemed to know I was awake, because his eyes opened a second later. We stared at each other for a moment, and it was the first time I’d really had the opportunity to look deeply into his eyes, the color of warm coffee first thing in the morning.

“Tell me your name.”

A slow smile crept on to his lips and reached his eyes. “Aurelias.”

“I’ve never heard a name like that before.”

“And I’m sure you’ll never forget it.”

“You ever get tired of being an asshole?” I challenged.

“Depends. Do you ever get tired of fucking one?”

My eyes narrowed on his face before I reached for the glass of water on my nightstand. “Want some water?”

“No.”

My fingertips touched the glass and accidentally tipped it over. It fell to the rug and spilled everywhere, but the glass didn’t shatter. My pitcher was empty because I’d drunk it before I started to read. “Well, there’s that.” I turned back to him.

His stare was suddenly cold, staring at where the glass had been a second ago.

“What’s your problem?”

His eyes shifted to me, and that pissed-off expression lingered. “Someone could have heard that.”

“I doubt it.”

He lay back down again, this time releasing a heavy sigh. The energy from him was totally different now. His irritation was palpable. He ran his fingers through his hair as he stared up at the ceiling.

“It’s getting late…or early, I guess. You should go.”

“You can sleep in as long as you want.”

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