Page 100 of Finally Mine
"Don’t you fucking stop, Aldo,” she breathed against his neck, using her teeth to drive the message home.
Her fingers tightened on his shaft, skimming over the sensitive head that was already leaking in anticipation of a release so intense it could level him. Not like this. Not like this. He didn’t want it to be like this.
He fucked her with his fingers, wishing it was his tongue, his dick. Wishing he was worshipping her as he’d always planned. Slow and soft and sweet.
She opened her mouth just as he felt her quickening around his fingers, and he clapped a hand over her lips to keep her silent. She rocked her hips against him, eagerly riding his hand. Her eyes wide.
Fuck yes. It was so wrong, what he was doing. But he couldn’t fucking stop. She was a drug, and he was a junkie. She tightened her grip on him, and he felt the electricity in his balls shoot up the base of his spine. He dragged her underwear to the side and lined himself up with that beautiful slit.
In the dark, in the shadows, Aldo dragged the crown of his cock over Gloria’s sweet clit. She bit his palm as those inner walls clamped down on his fingers, exploding around him. He pinned her to the wall with his body and fucked her hand, her slit, coming with her. A saw-toothed release that carved him out with each tremor, each jagged explosion.
They stared into each other’s souls, hearts slamming together, bodies trembling, pleasure so bright it burned fire through their veins.
54
“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.”
Gloria couldn’t quite hear him over the persistent buzzing in her ears. Was that a normal side effect of a mega orgasm? She had nothing to compare it to but was willing to throw herself into extensive research of the effect. Her body was molten liquid held together by nothing but Aldo’s arms of steel.
“Wow. Wow.”
“What?” Aldo was peering into her face. “Glo? Are you okay?”
She laughed, a breathy, desperate sound. “Okay?Okay isnotthe word I would use. Miraculous. Mind-exploding. Life-changing. Stunning. Holy. Fucking. Amazing.” She could feel herself glowing, lit from the pleasure that Aldo Moretta had delivered. “This is the best night of my life.”
“Are you insane? Have you completely lost your mind? Youalmost died!”
“I’ve come closer to dying crossing the parking lot on Dollar Taco night at Uncle Tito’s,” she scoffed. But Aldo wasn’t in a joking mood. He was hanging on by one tenuous thread. Grasping the situation, Gloria changed tacks. She took his shaking hands in hers, put them on her.
“Aldo, tonight I vanquished my own personal demon. He’s not getting back out. The detective told me the charges. Attempted murder, assault, breaking and entering, stalking, harassment. Unless he breaks out of jail—and let’s face it, he’s not smart enough for that—that chapter of my life is officially over.”
“Gloria, he broke into a house with a hunting knife to get to you.”
“He never got past Harper. He never got near me.”
“She was between you and him. He had to get through her to—”
“Stop. Stop it.” Gloria stroked her palms over Aldo’s chest. “It didn’t happen. He didn’t get to me. Now, he’llneverget to me. Harper’s okay. I’m okay. Everything is good.”
He was shaking.
“I didn’t want him to have any part in…this,” Aldo said, his voice mechanical as he looked down at their bodies.
“Don’t you shut down on me, Aldo. Don’t make what we just did something ugly. It was incredible. Beautiful. It was just you and me.” Gloria pulled one of his big hands to her mouth and rained kisses down over his knuckles.
“You and me,” he repeated. “You and me.”
“Please don’t regret this. I don’t think my heart could take it.”
“I wanted it to be special.”
“Aldo. You made me feel like you were wild with desire for me. There is nothing more special than that. It was like…hell, I don’t know. Like I was finally realizing my potential. Aldo, it was beautiful. I’d also like to point out that there’s plenty left that we didn’t do. That was no home run.”
“Fuck. Okay. Okay.”
He rested his forehead against hers, squeezed his eyes shut tight. “I want to make everything perfect for you. Everything. Every day. Forever.”
If she hadn’t been in love with Aldo Moretta before that sentence, she was totally, irrevocably, “little hearts orbiting her head” in love with him now.
