Page 85 of Hunt for the Roses
I attack her clit, wanting to bring her to an orgasm quickly, so I can bring her to another one when I’m inside her after. I suck deeply, making sure to alternate my suction with flicking her sweet nub back and forth with my tongue.
I feel Aria arch her back as she whimpers, and I drag my tongue down to her entrance, thrusting in and out a few times, before gliding my tongue back up to assault her clit. I’m pulling moan after moan from her, and every pleasured sound drives me fucking wild.
Aria runs both hands through my hair to get my attention. “Dane, stop. I’m gon-”
Immediately, I rip her hands off my head and Aria submits to the pleasure as she leans back again on her palms. I know she wants me inside her, but I want to make her come more than once and in more than one way. My need to claim her body in any way I can is blurring everything else around me.
I feel Aria’s legs start to shake under my hands, and I know she’s about to shatter all over my tongue. I increase the suction on her clit and give it a few quick lashes with my tongue until she gifts my starving mouth what it wants.
“Oh, god! Yes! Yes!” Aria cries out as her body trembles over and over again, absorbing every jolt of pleasure. When her body goes limp, I tilt my head so I can look up at her from the side and start to slowly lick her clit again. My hands are still keeping Aria’s knees spread, and Aria’s body jolts at the hypersensitivity of the feel of my tongue.
I smirk deviously as I move my lips to kiss the inside of her thigh and drag her feet off the edge of the counter so her legs can dangle. When I stand up, I gently push on Aria’s chest so she’s lying with her back against the granite, then hook her right leg over my shoulder. I tug the waistband of my sweatpants and boxer briefs down my thighs, then guide the tip of my dick to her slick entrance.
“Do you think we need something?” I ask, but my question is teasing as I slowly trail the bare head of my cock up and down her entrance.
Aria swallows thickly before shaking her head. “I want to feel you,” she whispers.
I hold her gaze as I rest the tip of my cock inside her, then hook my forearm under her left leg. I bite my bottom lip as I slap the side of her upper thigh, then knead the skin there in my large palm.
“You want a gentleman, Aria?” I ask tauntingly. “Or should I show you just how much this pussy was made for me?”
“Show me,” she breathes.
I set my jaw and in one swift movement, I thrust into her all the way. Aria cries out, and then my cock is pumping into her hot and fast. “Play with that clit, let’s go,” I rasp.
Aria doesn’t hesitate to reach two fingers down and circle them around her clit. “Oh, god,” Aria whimpers as she succumbs to me, tilting her head back and arching her back off the counter.
It’s such a blatant contrast from how we made love last night.
Carnal.
But there’s still such beauty in the way we need each other because it’sus.
Two people who were living in dimness, but together, our lights shine brighter.
“Come on, you can take it. Show me you can handle it,” I breathe.
Aria looks back at me through hooded eyes and parted lips as I feel her continue to play with herself, her fingertips brushing my cock every now and then in frantic motions. Shallow breaths escape her plump lips as I thrust into her, and I never let up on my movements.
Needing to know we’re one and the same.
Needing to know we belong together.
Needing to know she’smine.
Aria gasps as she lazily rests her hand at the top of her head and continues to rub herself. My thrusts are fervent and deep, and after a few more pumps into her, I feel Aria’s velvety walls clamp down on me, and her lower abdomen start to convulse. Aria throws her head back as she cries out, arching her back off the counter. She’s shaking uncontrollably underneath my palms at her legs as her orgasm erupts through her, and her tremors set my heart on fire.
As Aria gradually comes down from her high, I let her leg down from my shoulder, and lean over her to take her lips in mine, and Aria instantly grabs the sides of my face to return my kiss hungrily. “I can’t get enough of you,” Aria whispers against my lips.
“Good. Because I’m nowhere near done with you,” I whisper.
I snake my free arm around Aria to sit her up again at the edge of the counter, and I pump my cock inside of her to chase my own release. Aria pulls my lips for a molten kiss, refueling the pace of my thrusts into her, and it’s only a few moments until I come unraveled too.
“God, yes,” I breathe out against her lips. I feel my body stiffen and jerk against her as I spill myself inside her. Aria’s lips gently place a kiss to my forehead as I writhe under her touch, and I return her tender gesture by placing my hand over one of her wrists, letting her know I’minthis moment with her.
Once I’m fully spent, her hands are still wrapped around my neck as I slowly ease myself out of her, and my fingertips lightly trace a line from her wrist to her elbow, feeling goosebumps forming on her skin from the contact.
After several moments, Aria’s voice breaks through the silence. “The Ferris wheel.”
