Page 55 of Filthy Lovin Heroes

There’s heat in her words, but she wraps her legs around my waist, causing my cock to fully rest between her folds. Not enter her sweet temptation, but so so fucking close.

My muscles begin to shake from the amount of force it takes to hold myself in line.

I lean down and wrap my lips around one candy-hard tip, drawing it in. Savoring the sweetness before replacing it with a juicy pop.

She arches into my touch and I clamp down, grating my teeth over the puckered tip.

“Aron,” she gasps, burying her fingers in my hair, pulling me back to her.

Somehow, I pull back. How I don’t know, but I push to my knees and grip my steel rod, cum dripping from the swollen head.

She looks up at me with her blue eyes shining. Her breath hitches and that gives me the answer I need, like it or not.

But that didn’t mean I couldn't have a taste. I leaned down and kissed her fiercely with all the hunger that had built over the last week, years even of watching and never touching. I nip her bottom lip just hard enough to sting before stroking over the spot with my tongue. I slid my hands down to her waist and groaned at the feel of her soft, silky curves under my hands.

Then I’d moved quickly, slipping my hand behind her knees and pushing them to her chest. I spread them wide revealing every inch of her perfect body to me.

“Aron,” she whispers faintly, uncertainty shining bright in her eyes.

“Shh.”

Her parted lips close as her eyes widen, confusion and unmistaken desire flashing in their depths.

She was on the fence. If I continue, I know she will let me do every nasty thing I can think of to her delicious, sinfully sweet body. But I can’t do that to her.

“Aron.” My name comes thick with a hint of bewilderment from her mouth.

I bury my face between her legs, clamp her ass cheeks in my hands and feast. Fuck yes! I’ve wanted her juices on my tongue for ages. Before it was legal, but not too long. I’m not a fucking monster. I growl as I drag my tongue over her virgin slit, dipping the tip in to gather more of her irresistible honey. My eyes roll shut. Pain from the constant need and finally getting my craving eased—not satisfied, never satisfied with Willow—mixed with desperation for more.

I stretch my powerful body over her, loop my arms around her legs and spread her pussy lips wide.

“Aron, for God’s sake, Oh, yes!”

My lips surround her clit and I pull, sucking it with a firm pressure. Surprise makes her buck in my hold, but I don't let up. I flick my tongue at the tiny bud and slip a finger then two into her virgin channel, working the walls with just enough speed that I have her coming all over my face.

A scream tears from her lips and I push to my knees, panting twice as hard as she is. My cock juts out, angry with the need to bury myself inside her.

I make sure her eyes are open and on me when I bring my fingers to my mouth and suck them clean of her juices.

Her luminous eyes stare up at me in awe and in that one innocent look my lust-dazed fog clears.

Son of a bitch.

I grab the sheet and scrub my face. “You need to leave now and you can take all that damn infatuation you have with me and lose it. I’m not a man looking for some puppy love romance,” I snarl.

“Aron.” Seeing confusion and hurt splash across her face makes me feel like a real ass, but I don’t want five years to pass and she looks back at this moment and blames me for her poor decisions.

Better to stop it now.

I clench my teeth and force out my next words. “You’re too young to know what you need. But we both know it sure as shit isn’t me. No go and for fucks sake stay the hell away from me.”

I climb off the bed and toss the robe on the mattress.

It’s a damn crime to look on as tears swim in those pretty eyes filled with passion only seconds ago.

I cross the few feet between us and bring my hands down on her shoulders. “Leave and forget about me, Willow. I’m begging you. Find someone your own damn age. If you care at all for your future and your family’s peace of mind, never put yourself in my way again.” My voice is calm and in total contrast to the raging storm churning inside me. “Because next time I won’t care. I’ll take what I want and the consequences be fucking damned.”

Fiery eyes blaze up at me and at first, I’m not entirely certain she heard what I said.

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