Page 9 of One Pucking Destiny

I’m lost in a pool of desire. My body melts into Bash’s as our hands touch one another frantically. This perfect kiss keeps us connected and grounded when I’m otherwise out of control. His lips send me spiraling into a haze of lust and desire. I’ve felt need before, but this is next-level. It goes beyond rational thought and swims in the sea of complete abandon.

I’m barely recognizable to myself, just a lust-fueled mass of need—clawing, moaning, and begging for a man I barely know.

Sebastian pulls his mouth from mine, and the loss stings. “How do you want this? Fast or slow?” Hiswords are husky and pained. I have a feeling he’s experiencing the same blinding desire I am.

“Both,” I say as I tear off my clothes.

“Holy shit, Ari…” he says on an exhale as he takes in my body, the heat of his stare burning my skin. He makes quick work of removing his clothes and retrieves a condom from his wallet. “We’re starting with hard and fast. Any objections?”

My mouth open, my breathing becomes ragged as I take in every movement of his hand as he slides the condom over his impressive length. I want him inside me more than I’ve ever wanted anything.

Stepping forward, he cups my chin. “I need to hear you say it.”

I’ve already forgotten the question. “Fuck me, Bash.”

He presses his lips to mine in a hard kiss, increasing my intense and immediate need for him. Releasing his grip on my chin, he takes hold of my hips and, in one quick movement, turns my body away from him. He splays his hand against my back and bends me over. I press a hand against the front door to keep from falling and release a moan as he enters me from behind.

His hands grab my hips, his fingers digging into my skin as he moves me back and forth over him. And, oh my word… he feels so good. Tingles dance across myskin from my toes to my scalp as a deep pleasure builds in my belly. This guy knows what he’s doing.

He thrusts in and out as we vocalize our pleasure.

“You feeling good, Ari?” he says on an exhale, his fingers tightening on my hips.

I whimper as the cadence of his thrusts increases. “So good.”

I’m surrounded by the smell, sounds, and sensations of everything sex. I’ve lost all ability to think, and my senses have been taken over by pleasure. Eyes closed, mouth open, hands splayed against the door—I moan as my climax builds. He claims me again and again, overwhelming all my senses.

“I’m so close.” My voice quivers.

Bash tilts his hip and thrusts harder in response. It’s exactly what I need to push me over the precipice. I cry out as my body shakes through my orgasm.

Sebastian groans, his thrusts hard and determined as he chases his release. “Oh fuck…” he cries out as he empties inside me.

We stand in the hallway, hands on our hips, as we catch our breath. He removes the condom and tosses it in the trash.

“Wow. That was…” I search for the right words.

“Fucking amazing,” Bash completes my thought perfectly.

“Yeah.”

He extends his hand, and I thread my fingers through his. “Come on, we should venture more than three feet into the house.”

“Oh, there’s more?” I tease.

He smiles, and it’s devastatingly beautiful. “Oh, so much more.” He leads me into a bedroom and walks me back until the back of my knees hit the bed. “We’ve had fast. Now, we’re taking it slow.”

His words are intoxicating. He doesn’t say as much, but I’m under the impression that Bash’s version of slow will be exquisite.

He drags his thumb over my lips and looks me over with his heated stare. His teeth bite against his bottom lip, pulling it back before his tongue peeks out to wet his lips. “Lie back.”

I do as instructed. Forearms against the bed, I prop my torso up to watch as he walks to the foot of the bed. He places a hand on each one of my ankles and moves his hands up my legs. My heart races as I watch him look at me as if I’m the most beautiful woman he’s ever seen. The palms of his hands are soft against my inner thighs as he spreads my legs.

My breath catches in my throat as he positions himself between my legs. “I’ve been dreaming about this since the bookstore.” He grins as he inserts two fingers inside me.

I whimper, our gazes locked as he uses his otherhand to spread me open. He drags his tongue over my bundle of nerves, and my head falls back in a moan. My arms give way, and I drop to the mattress.

Sebastian works his fingers inside me and his tongue against my clit, and I’m already seeing stars beneath my eyelids. This guy knows exactly what he’s doing.

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