Page 29 of Battling Aries

I thought he’d keep going on forever until I found myself flipped off his lap onto the bed. His upper body between my thighs and his arms curled around my thighs, holding them open. My moans fill the room as he licks and laps at my entrance. His wicked tongue flicks my clit, and I come undone, crying his name.

Aries latches onto my clit and slides two fingers inside me. It’s heaven and hell all in one. The sensations are like an abyss of colors floating around me and drawing me in even more.

The more he toys with me, the more I feel myself coming undone.

I clench the sheets and hold on to the only thing that keeps me grounded in some way as I cry out Aries’s name. I need more than he’s giving me.

Only Aries takes his time going back and forth, driving me insane with his fingers and mouth.

“Aries, please, I don’t think I can take much more,” I whimper.

“You can and will, Rory,” he states and scissors his fingers inside me. “Your sweet pussy’s gonna feel damn good squeezing my cock when I get inside you.”

He laps his tongue along my entrance again and groans. “So damn sweet, Rory. I could take my time enjoying the taste of your pussy all damn night and not get tired of it.”

Holy mother of all orgasms. If he doesn’t stop, I’m going to end up coming all over again.

“Come for me, Scamp. Come all over my fingers, and let me taste your juices one more time.”

My body obeys before I can stop, not that I would stop. The orgasm rips through me like a bulldozer knocking down a wall. Every last defense I had in place is gone, and I’m left shattered.

Aries jerks up, and before I can even ask, let alone realize what he’s doing, he’s lifting my legs, planting them on his shoulders, his body coming over mine.

“Brace, baby, ‘cause this is gonna be hard and fast.” It’s the only warning he gives me before driving in partially, filling me. “Fuck you’re tight, Rory. You’re going to grip my cock like a damn vise, aren’t you?” He moves, drawing his hips back, only to surge forward again, taking me even deeper. On the third thrust, he fills me completely. The whole feeling of fullness is overwhelming, and I love it.

Aries draws back and starts a fast, deep, and hard pace. I’ve no choice but to hold on to him and sink my nails in his arms.

“Aries, please, harder.” I wanted him to fill me, take me. Thrust deep and take me harder than what he’s doing. I need it almost as much as I need my next breath.

Growling, Aries hammers inside me, battering me with his cock until I’m screaming his name, my release washing over me.

“Fuck, Rory, keep squeezing me like that. Hell yeah, I love your pussy gripping my cock. I’m gonna come.”

“Yes.” I arch my body, his cock going even deeper.

“Who does this pussy belong to?” He growls, his movements coming more sporadic.

“What?” I breathe, not understanding him.

“Whose pussy is this? Who do you belong to?” he demands, his hands at my hips tightening.

“You.” My body has always belonged to him, and I know it. No one else could ever be able to make me feel what he can. For me, it’s always been him.

“Damn right, me.” He snarls and fastens his pace making me scream as yet another release courses through me in a wave unlike any other.

The walls around my heart are obliterated, leaving me fully vulnerable to the man moving inside me. His cock spurting, filling me full with his release. My name a growl on his lips as he throws his head back and shouts in triumph.

My senses are all over the place, but the sight of him like this is something I’ll never forget. Not in a million years.

CHAPTER 18

RORY

“Who was that woman?” The question passes my lips before I can stop it. I knew I shouldn’t ask, yet there was no stopping it from passing through.

It’s not like I don’t already know the answer. Aries had slept with that woman. Tara didn’t mind letting it be known.

“She’s no one,” Aries remarks tersely, his fingers massaging my scalp.

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