A-rec laughed then, really laughed, before doubling his pace.
That was enough to set Darcy over the edge. She didn’t bother to bite back her moans as she came, clinching around his members inside her.
A-rec followed suit. His thrusts became wild and uneven, and soon he was cumming deep inside her.
Darcy let out a cry as she felt him emptying his load inside her ass and her pussy at the same time. It was a strange, but welcome sensation. He filled her so much that she felt it begin to leak out of her before he was even finished. It dripped down her legs and onto the mattress and floor.
They both shuddered when he was finally done.
He withdrew from her and fell on the bed beside her.
Darcy remained bent over with her ass in the air, still struggling to catch her breath.
Chapter 3
“Ilike you best in that position.” A-rec finally said after a beat had passed and they had regained control of their breathing. Well, HE had regained control of his breathing. Darcy was still trying to catch her breath.
“Fuck off,” Darcy said, finally falling to lie on the bed. Her legs were still shaking uncontrollably. God, as much as she couldn’t stand the asshole, A-rec sure did know how to fuck.
A-rec chose to ignore her insult and pulled her close against his chest instead.
Darcy tensed for a moment, debating on pulling away, but decided it couldn’t hurt to enjoy some post sex cuddling. Besides, A-rec was super warm and soft. She allowed herself to relax in his arms. She knew this wouldn’t last between them- she wouldn’t allow it to- but it was fine for now. It was…comforting, even. Back home, most guys wanted to dip out as soon as they were done, but not A-rec. He never wanted to let her go afterwards.
“Why do you hate me so?” A-rec asked, his lips pressing to the top of her head.
Que record scratch.
Why did the bastard have to talk and ruin everything? This moment between them had lasted little more than five seconds.
Darcy pulled away. “Ugh,” she said, pretending to be disgusted with the gush of cum that flowed down her legs whenshe moved. “I need to take a shower.” She needed to think. Her head always got so clouded when they cuddled. She didn’t like feeling out of control like that.
A-rec pulled her back against him. “Can’t you stay here for a moment, woman? Why must you break my hearts afterwards every time?”
Darcy felt her own heart give a tug at that. She didn’t want to hurt him. Not really, anyway. It just… Well, damn. She didn’t know why she was the way that she was, and she wasn’t going to hurt herself trying to find the words to explain it. It was easier to put up this wall between them. If she let him in one of them was bound to get hurt, and she certainly didn’t want to deal with that.
Hurt him…to not hurt him? God, she wasn’t making sense even to herself. And that made her frustrated.
“It’s not my fault you always think it’s going to lead to more than it does.” She snapped. She pulled away and sat on the edge of the bed. She knew she wasn’t being fair. Stephenie had explained that these beings mated for life. For him, she was his one and only now. It was a heavy burden that Darcy had not expected to bear. How could she agree to just one person for the rest of her life? It sounded awful. Yet, A-rec did so easily, without even a second thought.
Was she worth it? Was SHE worth throwing away any other potential mates? Was HE?
She shook her head to clear it and stood up.
“What have I done in this life to be so punished as to have my Mate reject me?” A-rec mused. He fell back on the mattress and stared up at the ceiling above the bed. A slow smirk rose on his lips. “Well… At least she will have my body.”
Darcy stared at him in horror. “God, please do not say that again.”
“Say what?” A-rec asked.
“That’s all I want from you is your body. I’m not some fuck-boy.” Okay, but was he wrong? For some reason, that annoyed Darcy even more. “God, you piss me off.”
A-rec sobered. “I cannot say anything right around you. It’s frustrating at times.” He admitted.
A moment of awkward silence passed between them. Darcy didn’t know how to respond to that.
It was A-rec who finally broke the silence. “I like it when you do that thing with your mouth.”
Darcy couldn’t stop her smile, and a delighted blush rose in her cheeks. “I know you do.” Despite being utterly annoyed by this creature, she still loved to hear how much he liked it when she pleasured him. Maybe she had a praise kink, and she never even realized until now. “I like doing it.”