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I pressed my forehead to hers. “No offense to the girls, but you’re way cooler than any biker chick I’ve met. Or any woman for that matter. And I’m sorry I didn’t just come out and say that.”

Her hands threaded through my beard. “I’ve wanted to do this for a while now.” She gave me a small peck on the lips. “And I can think of a way you can make it up to me. All the foolery, I mean.”

All the blood in my body rushed to my lower torso, and I was so hard it almost hurt. I threw her over my shoulder and stomped up the stairs as she squealed. My hand rested tightly on her ass to keep her from falling off as I bound up two stairs at a time. I needed the bed to worship her properly and all the protection was in the nightstand.

“Stone!” She laughed as we rounded the corner, and I dropped her on the bed. She giggled as she got her bearings and I grabbed her ankles, yanking her to the edge of the bed.

“You sure you want to do this? We don’t have to. I meant what I said and it’s not just about this.” I pointed to the bed. “But I won’t lie, I really want this, too.”

She sat up. Without a second thought, she began pulling my belt off and unbuttoning my jeans. I pulled my jacket off and then my cut, laying them over the nightstand as she worked.

I leaned down and pushed her jacket off; she peeled off her shirt before popping my dick from my underwear and putting her warm mouth over it.

My eyes rolled back at the feel of her plush lips around me as her tongue dragged across the bottom. “Shit, Adi.” I clenched my teeth at the sensation she was sending to my balls. “This isn’t what I meant, but dammit. That feels so good.”

She moaned as she took me in deeper, her hands pushing my underwear and pants down further. Her hand ran up my stomach, so I grabbed the hem and pulled it off.

Her hands set fire to every place they touched on me, a tightness forming in my balls. I didn’t want to finish like that the first time, so I grabbed her ponytail and pulled her back.

She panted and looked up. “Is everything okay?” Her cognac eyes stared up at me through hooded lids.

“Too good.” I let her hair go and pushed her down on the bed and worked her jeans off. “I need to get you where I am.”

Chapter 12

Adita

In a flash, my recent fantasies were coming true. My legs were spread over Stone’s broad shoulders and his beard tickled my inner thighs.

My hands gripped the comforter as his hot tongue lapped through my folds and found my clit. He hummed and moaned as he worked me over with his mouth, licking and sucking me into oblivion.

His thick fingers entered me, first one, then another. “You’re so perfect, Adi. I’ve wanted to taste you since the first time I saw you.”

A soft mewl passed my lips as he closed his mouth around my clit, sucking gently as he dipped his fingers in and out. My body was nothing but nerves building into thousands of tiny explosions as he gave one more good lick as he sucked, and my orgasm fired off with an intensity I’d never experienced.

“Stone, oh, I—” was followed by a series of words or sounds I couldn’t even make sense of.

I was catching my breath in quick pants as he kissed his way up my body. When he made up further, he tugged at the fabric on my bra. “Lose this,” he growled.

I suddenly got a second wind and hustled to lean up and unhook my bra. He pulled the straps from arms, anything but gently, and pinned my arms to the bed by my wrists. His mouth found my nipple; my eyes closed, my core aching for him.

“Stone, I want to feel you inside me.”

He growled again, only worsening the need. He released my wrists and leaned over to the night table. After quickly sheathing himself, his mouth found the other nipple and I writhed below him, my body searching for its desire.

“Stone, please,” I begged.

He climbed the rest of the way up my body and found my mouth. My hips moved under his big body, still not satisfied with the emptiness he hadn’t filled.

After a long, slow kiss, he pulled away and he gently opened my eyes. “I want you to look at me as I fill you up. You need to remember this moment, because this is the moment I’m claiming you as mine.”

I gazed up at him, my heart clenching at the softness of his voice and the sincerity in his eyes as he spoke. “I’m waiting impatiently for just that.”

Without breaking eye contact, he pushed himself inside slowly. Even though I craved for him to be inside, I also didn’t want to rush that moment. It was hot, but it was also sensual, and almost…loving. It made my heart swell as my center ached for another release.

When he was pressed to the hilt, he dropped his mouth to mine. Our tongues danced as our hips rocked together. His hands ran up mine again, his fingers threading through mine as they reached up over my head.

My legs wrapped around him, but his body was so wide I couldn’t get my ankles to cross. But the feel of his weight and size overpowering me was blissful.

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