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She giggles, then licks up my midline until she gets to my lips. It makes me hiss, before I take her head in my hands and kiss her hard. But before I get too caught up, I need to set some ground rules. “Aria, this stops anytime you want it to, okay?”
“I don’t want to stop. Do you?”
“No,” comes out too swiftly. “But I want you to know that you’re in control here.”
She smiles. “Thank you for that. But I’d like to be a little out-of-control tonight.” As she takes a step back, she tosses her sweater onto her sofa and asks, “Know anyone who can help me with that?” Then she giggles and jogs down her hallway, disappearing into a door.
“I just might.” I follow her, and I am so happy it’s a bedroom. Not as small as I thought it would be, and thankfully, neither is her bed. Covered in ivory sheets and with plenty of room. Being over six feet tall has its disadvantages no matter what people make it sound like, and small beds are a curse. There is a picture window that looks out onto her fenced postage stamp of a backyard, and a dresser that’s seen better days, but was clearly well-made seventy years ago. Her ivory lamp is dim and casts shadows over the room. “I like your place.”
“Thanks. Come here.”
I take her in my arms and get one of those preternaturally hot kisses again. She opens to me as I brush my tongue to hers and lace my fingers through those mesmerizing curls. So soft. She reaches for my jeans, working them down my hips. When she palms me over my boxers, I can’t help but react with a groan. I murmur, “Aria, can I see you, too?”
She half-smiles and steps toward her bed, before stripping her jeans off. Aria was not planning this—her bra and panties don’t match. For some reason, that pleases me. Maybe I’m the exception to her rules, too. When she takes off her bra, I’m done holding back. Her tits are breathtaking. How is this girl single?
I close the distance between us and kiss her before nibbling my way down her until I’m on my knees. Just a pair of black underwear between my face and her body now. “Can I?”
She swallows. “Yes.”
Quickly, I wrap my arm around her back and my other forearm between her legs and lay her back on the bed. It shocks her, and she giggles.
“You move faster than I thought.”
“I promise that’s the only thing I do fast.” I twist my fingers into the sides of her underwear and drag them from her. Aria the schoolteacher is stunning. Pale, but for the constellations of freckles here and there. When she lays back, all those red curls flare like a halo. I kiss my way up her calves, then her thighs and gradually coax them apart to make room for me. “You’re sure about this?”
“Yes, James.”
But instead of going for the main course, I plank over her and kiss her again. Now that I have her on my workspace, I plan to take my time. After all, she’s the last girl I’ll be with for a long time, and I’m not going to waste this by going fast.
While I kiss her, she wraps her legs around me, grinding up at me and moaning in my mouth. Such a heady sound. My boxers are the only thing stopping us right now. I reach down and gather her tits in my hands, stroking the sides before ever touching her nipples. When I finally get there, her moans grow. I want every inch of her to burn for me first. Then I trail my fingers along her soft stomach and circle her navel. She giggles. “Ticklish?”
“A little.”
So, I do it again.
She coquettishly bats away at my hand. “No more!”
“Okay, I promise.” I lick my way down her body, circling her navel with my tongue this time, and she squirms. As I do that, I reach down for her pussy, and she’s already so wet for me. My touch sends her writhing, and soon she’s rocking against my fingers. I keep my thumb on her clit while she rides my hand, and she balls the sheets in her fists. Her moans become something dangerous. Whatever lies beyond addictive. I could watch her shaking body for the rest of my life and be happy. When she comes, it’s something between the gasp someone makes when they’ve been underwater for too long and a pealing cry. God, this woman.
I climb up the bed behind her and hold her as she steadies herself. With that phenomenal ass pressed against me over my boxers, I’m quite comfortable to spoon her all night, aching balls aside. She sighs deeply after a while, and her hand wanders behind her for my cock. “You’re not done yet.”
“Wanted to let you recover. We don’t have to—"
“Oh, yes, we do.” She rolls over and presses me onto my back to straddle me, then leans over me, I reach up and put her nipple into my mouth. I pull her down so I can taste them, and she shakes against me. Then I realize she was reaching into her nightstand for a condom. “I have to insist—"
“Me too,” I say around her nipple.
She giggles and pulls away to take my boxers down. When she does, those wide eyes get wider. “Oh, my.”
“Will that be a problem?”
“You climb your mountains. I’ll climb mine.”
I laugh. Can’t help it.
Aria smirks, then rolls the condom down my length, securing it. She takes her place atop me again and kisses me deeply. A strange thought passes through me. I could lay here and kiss her all night and be content. Funny. I’ve never thought that way about anyone before. But Aria has other plans.
She fists my cock and rubs it along her slit, shivering as she does. But then she sits back on me, notching me in and making us both groan for more. I don’t want to hurt her and she’s plenty wet, but to be sure, I force myself not to charge ahead. It’s tough. I want to bury myself inside of her to the hilt right now. Every instinct is telling me to. But I’m a better man now. Don’t need to move too fast. Besides, I enjoy holding something back. It makes her want more.
