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"There is no need to rush. I want to take it slow today." I said. I wanted to take my time unraveling Aryana and make her go insane with pleasure while worshiping her body.
This wasn't like the other time we had slept together, where it was a fucking frenzy of lust and desperation.
I broke the kiss, and we stared at each other momentarily, breathless in anticipation. I dipped his head and nuzzled at her cleavage as I slid down the thin strap of her bra until it got caught in the crook of her elbow. I pulled down one cup of her bra, exposing her breast to the air-conditioned room.
Licking my lips, I watched her nipple harden as she let out a high-pitched whimper.
"Fuck. Alexander." Aryana moaned.
I shared the same sentiments as her. Though lingering touches and fleeting glances were a sign that we had moved forward in our relationship, it couldn't be compared to the actual deed. Unfortunately, neither of us had been ready to make the first move, not wanting to shatter the fragile string we kept in place.
I settled between her legs, slotting a hand and eagerly pushing a thigh to the side. Their chests slap together. My clothed shaft came in contact with the copious juices leaking out of her, and I growled at the hotness of it.
I then rolled my hips into Aryana's hole, kissing her chest without caring about my trousers getting drenched. Looking at how her eyes were closed, and her brown hair was fanned out with her big, pillowy lips slightly parted, I was gone.
I was lost. Completely lost.
My eyes met hers briefly before my mouth closed around her puckered bud. She jolted at the feeling of my warm, wet lips pulling gently, my tongue coming out to flick at her. Arching her back, she tangled a hand in my hair, holding my face against her as I teased and pulled. I circled the tip of my tongue around her repeatedly before sucking hard and pulling a low moan from her throat. I slipped an arm around her back, pulling her closer as I sucked and nipped at her nipple.
When she moved restlessly, I bound her to my bed, pushing more of my body weight onto her. I continued to suck on Aryana's other nipple, grazing it harshly with my teeth.
My fingers crept up her thigh, and she raised her leg, trying to press closer to the hard ridge of my cock, still covered by my trousers. Suddenly my mouth left her, and my hands gripped her forcefully as I turned us around.
"How do you want me?" she asked, and based on her reaction, she seemed surprised at her forwardness.
"Turn around," I answered as I removed my trousers, allowing my pants and underwear to hit the floor.
Her lips quivered, and she gasped as I pushed her to her hands and knees with her fingers splayed against the mattress.
She wiggled with impatience. Chuckling softly, I stroked my fingers over her slick, sensitive flesh, slipping a finger into her and making her moan my name.
"Fuck." I groaned as I took myself in my hand and pressed the head of my cock against her heated hole. I moved slowly at first, sliding all the way and then withdrawing until my tip was inside her. "You're so hot,il mio tesoro, so tight,"
Aryana whined and tried to push back, but my hands on her hips didn't let her move as much as she wanted, and his teasingly slow pace drove her almost as mad as my tongue. "Harder," she begged. "Please."
The next thrusts were what she needed, hard and fast, filling her. The angle was just right, brushing the same spot I'd found with my fingers and sending a lightning bolt of pleasure through her on every stroke. My other hand curled around her hip to rub her clit in time with the driving pace of my hips. She surged, bucking her hips back to meet me thrust for thrust, clenching her pussy to squeeze my head every time I slid inside.
She cried out as her second orgasm hit, her whole body spasming as she drove herself back into my hips hard. That was all it took to send me falling over the edge. My release washed over me, pulling a low moan from my throat. Still, I kept rocking my hips into her, chasing the last bits of bliss for both of us, my fingers still working her clit gently as she trembled with the aftershocks.
Eventually, I stopped moving and bent to kiss her bare shoulder before pulling out.
Aryana collapsed onto the table, smiling. "Wow."
I was inclined to agree with her. It was amazing. Normally, I would have cleaned us up, but I settled on the bed behind her, spooning her from the back. I clasped her hand lying on her slightly protruding stomach, intertwining our hands and nuzzling her neck. Even though we were sticky and sweaty, I felt comfortable in my position. I used my thumb to stroke her stomach.
Sitting in comfortable silence, my mind returned to Aryana's request. I understood where she was coming from. She adored her father, just like how I loved mine. There was no way that Aryana's adoptive father wouldn't be worried about her after not hearing from her for a while. My brain ran through the pros and cons of allowing her to contact her father. I knew that a mere phone call was not suitable for explaining the matter of her pregnancy.
"What are you thinking about so hard? I can hear you thinking from all the way here." Aryana teased, but I could see a hint of worry in her eyes. I felt warm about her concern.
"I was thinking about your request to call your father," I answered truthfully.
Her body tensed up in anticipation. It was clear that she hadn't been expecting that response from me, and while she didn't want to get her hopes up, her eyes couldn't hide the glimmer of hope.
"I don't think it will be appropriate for you to break the matter of your pregnancy to your father over the phone." I started saying slightly. Her face was tense with nervous anticipation as she could understand what I was insinuating.
"It will be more appropriate for him to come over, but it's a huge risk." I immediately warned her when I saw her beautiful face blossom in happiness. "It's not guaranteed, but I will talk to my father and see what he says. The most likely situation is that if my father agrees to allow your father to come here, we will immediately leave for a new hideout."
There was no warning before Aryana squealed and threw herself on me.
