Page 33 of The Aries Alliance
I had finally found the perfect person to complete our mission. Was I willing to let my hard dick ruin what I’d spent years planning?
Lick.My tongue swiped Scarlett’s earlobe. It was soft and supple, giving me full access to a combination of her natural scent and the vanilla fragrance she wore.
I took several deep breaths, hoping it would help me clear my head and speak coherent words to get us back on track.
Forget the consequences.My War persona knocked on the recesses of my mind, encouraging me to throw all caution to the wind as I devoured Scarlett’s neck and collarbone. When I lapped between her breasts, I squeezed her thighs, wanting more of her with each touch and moan.
When she leaned back on the couch again to gather herself, I rose and dropped my pants, ready to give her whatever she wanted.
“I propose that we acknowledge that we’re attracted to each other. Let’s celebrate our work wins without apology since the work’s going to be hard,” I spoke the words, wanting to make it clear that I was serious about servicing Scarlett’s needs.
“Celebrate how? Roller skating? Hiking?” Scarlett focused her attention on my mouth as she bit the corner of her lip.
I laughed, tickled that she couldn’t hide her quick peeks at my hard penis. I brushed my hand over it quickly, causing it to jump.
“Don’t make me say it out loud.”
She remained quiet and stared at me with undeniable longing.
“Sex.” We said the word at the same time.
I dropped to the couch and poked out my lips, once again tracing a series of soft kisses from Scarlett’s earlobe to the back of her neck. A soft groan escaped her lips when I swirled my tongue on her collarbone. That had to be her spot.
“Do my kisses turn you on, Scarlett?” I asked the question directly in her ear.
Scarlett tilted her head back with closed eyes. For a moment, I didn’t think she would respond. She finally nodded and opened her eyes.
I rested my hand under her dress and on her inner thigh.
“Good. Did you wear this tight-ass dress so Lil’Dick could rip it off you?” I slid my hand higher and pried her legs open with ease.
“Uh . . .”
Her eyes landed on my wet tongue before I swiped it over my lips. Since Scarlett’s legs were now wide open, I inched my fingers toward her mound, eventually, teasing her warmth.
“You’re so wet. For me. Not him,” I added, pressing against the crotch of her panties.
I inserted a finger under the thin material, gently rubbing soft hair. I removed my fingers and sniffed them before running them over my lips.
“And you’re excited.” I licked my fingers before placing my hand back on her bare thigh and squeezing it gently.
“War,” she said in a low voice that had me ready to pound her body without mercy.
“Yes, Scar?”
“I need to go.”
“Right, . . . but before you do, I have something for you.”
“What?” she whimpered.
“Lean back and close your eyes. I want to see something.”
With her dress still hiked above her thick thighs, Scarlett watched me closely before obeying me. As a reward, I kissed her bare shoulders, causing her breath to catch. I lifted her spaghetti straps and massaged her skin with gentle fingers.
“I’m going to slip these down.”
When I gently lowered her straps, her eyes popped open.
