Page 30 of Battling Aries

Lifting on my good arm, I look down at him and cock a brow. “She said she hadn’t seen you at the club. What did she mean?”

Aries lets out a grunt, drops his arm from my hair, and places it behind his head with the other. Like this, he looks like every girl’s dream.

“Tara is just a bitch I’ve fucked a couple times since moving here. She’s a random chick who comes to the strip club we own. Kevlar usually manages, but I help him with the security and whatnot when he needs it,” he explains, eyes coming to me. “You need to understand I ain’t been living some monk’s life. I’ve fucked more than my fair share of women.”

“I didn’t think you did,” I tell him. How could I want to think something like that when I didn’t? I might have done it against my will, but still, I didn’t abstain from sexual activities. I wouldn’t, nor could I hold it against Aries. It wouldn’t be fair to him.

“All you need to know, Rory,” he says, watching me closely, “is that I’m not gonna fuck around on you. That ain’t who I am.”

Could I actually fully believe he would want only me? Even Roger took other women when he wanted to. It might not have been often, but he did it.

“I can see your mind working. What’s going on in that head of yours?”

I shrug and start to pull away, only for him to flash an arm out and draw me against him.

“Don’t pull away from me,” he orders.

“I wasn’t,” I lie.

Aries narrows his gaze, twists us until I’m beneath him, and pins me to the bed. “Don’t lie to me, Rory, it only pisses me off.”

“I’m not.” Okay, I totally am, but he doesn’t need to know that.

Aries makes a growling noise in the back of his throat and narrows his gaze to tiny little slits. “Told you not to lie to me. You start talking, or I’ll make you start. Either way, you talk.”

“You’ll make me talk?”

“Yeah, I’ll make you, and this time it won’t be anything like what I did to you earlier,” he warns.

I stay silent for a moment, contemplating my choice, and decide not to take my chances. “I just was thinking about the fact I don’t know if I can believe you can stick to only one woman.”

Aries remains silent for long moments after I admit to what I wasn’t willing to tell him. Instead of looking mad, a grin falls into place, and he dips his head down enough for our lips to brushone another as he says, “Guess I’ll just have to prove you wrong, Scamp.”

He shifts between my legs, his much larger form, naked at that, presses into me, his cock pressing at my entrance.

“What are you doing?” I gasp, eyes widening.

“About to fuck some sense into you.”

“But we just?—”

“And?” he interrupts me, keeping me from finishing my statement.

“You can’t . . .”

“But I can, and am, Scamp.” He chuckles and slides inside me, pushing through my slick walls until he’s seated fully inside me.

My body tightens around him, and he doesn’t bother waiting around to give me the time to adjust to his girth. Or the pleasure and pain mixture of the invasion.

“Aries,” I cry out and wrap my legs around his waist, my arms going around his neck.

Aries grunts and takes me, his body moving within mine with fast, hard thrusts. It doesn’t take long for him to have me coming unraveled.

“That’s right, baby,” he coos sweetly but keeps his movements harsh. “You’re mine, Rory. All fuckin’ mine, and no one is going to be able to fuck you the way I will. No bitch could ever come close to this pussy.”

“Oh God.”

“Not God fuckin’ you, Scamp.” He growls, his cock thrusting, hitting just the right spot that drives me crazy. “When it comes to you, no one, and I mean no one, will come between us again. Not that fuckwad. Not some random bitch. It’s only you and me, Rory. Say it, baby.”

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