Page 143 of Force Play
Ari lays me down on his bed, and I sink into the plush mattress, surrounded by the deep green duvet cover.
“Goddamn,” he rasps, breaking our kiss to look down at me. “You look really fucking good in my bed.”
I slip my hands under the cotton of his T-shirt. “Think I’ll feel as good in your bed, baby?”
“No,” he smirks. “I think you’re going to feel even better.”
Ari pulls my sweater over my head before grabbing his own shirt by the back of the neck and pulling it off.
God, that’s hot.
His tongue darts out to wet his lip. “You look so sexy in lace.”
“But I look best when it’s off, right?”
Ari’s face softens, taking on a much more tender expression. “You look good no matter what, Luc. It doesn’t matter what you’re wearing.” He leans down to kiss me gently. “But you do absolutely look good when you’re naked.”
I can’t help but laugh. “So do you, Casanova. Why don’t you remind me of what that looks like?”
His responding smirk is deadly. “I’ll show you mine if you show me yours.”
We can’t get the remainder of our clothing off fast enough, both of us so overcome with desire for each other.
Once I finally peel off my thong, Ari positions my head on the pillows, resting me in the middle of his bed.
He kisses me again before trailing them down my body. I open my legs for him, and he rests his face between them, but he doesn’t use his tongue.
He takes his thumb and swipes it through my center, eyes glued to the spot. “Such a pretty pussy,” he coos, tone gentle but still demanding. “This pretty pussy wants a baby, doesn’t it?”
My breathing falters.
It seems like I was right earlier. Everything between us tonight was brought on by our friends’ announcement.
I must take too long to reply because Ari prowls up my body, nipping at my bottom lip. “Answer me, Lucia. You want a baby, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I answer, absolutely breathless right now.
His lips brush over mine. “Would you want one with me?” His eyes meet mine, and I can see the vulnerability swirling within them.
I know what he’s heading toward, but he’s still making sure the fantasy involves him.
I nod. “Yes.”
He tries to hide the delight on his face.
His happiness at my response seems… genuine. Like he’s considering the actual possibility of us having a child together.
And based on the possessive look in his eyes, Ari doesn’t at all hate the idea of that happening.
His forehead falls against mine. “I’m clean, Luc. I got tested right before I left for Korea. You’re the only person I’ve been with since then.”
“I’m clean, too,” I reply, eyes fluttering closed. “I got tested after I left Matt. It’s just been you since. I have an IUD as well.”
“Can we try it then?” he asks, not specifying what he’s asking for because he knows I already know.
I smile at him softly. “Which one of us is supposed to have the breeding kink?”
Ari laughs and buries his face in the crook of my neck. “I’m starting to think it’s both of us.” He takes a deep breath. “I want you to know that I haven’t done this before. I’ve always used a condom.”
