Page 2 of Wrapped Around My Heart
Then the little minx closes her fist around my length, dragging a surprised huff from my lips. I move quickly, grabbing her wrist and pinning it above her head as I push against her. The head of my cock slips between her wet folds and I bite down on her shoulder to stifle my own moan of appreciation. While the lounge might be empty and all employeesshouldbe down on the ice enjoying family skate night, that doesn’t mean people don’t wander away…exactly like Arianna and I did.
Ari wiggles her hips, her free hand clutching at my shoulder to pull me closer as she whispers a breathless plea. Thrusting along her entrance, I coat my aching dick in her arousal while watching her face relax into euphoric bliss. She nods, fingers digging into my bicep so hard, I have no doubt the imprint of her nails will be there for hours. The wrist I still have pinned above her head flexes and pushes against my palm, but I hold her in place as the head of my cock notches at her entrance.
As I slowly work my length into her, the moan that spills from her lips is anything but quiet.
“Shh, baby,” I chastise, leaning in to lightly kiss the corner of her lips as I continue to ease into her warm cunt. “Sounds like that are bound to attract someone’s attention.”
The way she flutters around my cock tells me just how much the idea of getting caught excites her. I know her well enough to understand it’s not that she actually wants to be caught or even to be seen. It’s simply the thrill that comes from sneaking around.
Kissing along her jaw, I pause at the shell of her ear, nipping the lobe gently between my teeth before whispering, “As much as I love them, those sounds are for my ears only.”
I finally bottom out, pausing to breathe through the death grip her pussy has on me.
“Goddamn, woman, I could die right here, and I would pass on having been the luckiest man in the world.”
Arianna laughs, the movement causing her cunt to flutter around my length.
“No dying allowed,” she murmurs while attempting to shift her hips against me. “Only fucking.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
I pull out until only the tip remains and pause to capture her lips with mine before thrusting back in. Greedily, I swallow every noise she makes while finding a steady rhythm. She meets my every move, grating herself against me so each inward stroke is met with her clit grinding against my pelvis.
I’m unrelenting as we move together. Every flutter and clench only drags me closer to the edge that I know she’s teetering on. Those telltale tingles form at my lower back, and my balls draw tight as I try to hold back the inevitable release.
“I need you to come, baby.” Loosening my hold on her arm, I bring her wrist to my lips and place a gentle kiss there before directing her hand to my other shoulder.
With my now free hand, I grab her waist and tilt her hips away from the door, forcing her shoulder blades to press against the wood, then slam into her.
She nods frantically at the new angle, keeping her lips squeezed tightly together as she holds on to me. It only takes a few more thrusts before I’m barely holding on by a thin thread. Wrapping an arm around her waist for support, I reach between us and find her clit.
Arianna lurches forward, burying her face into the crook of my neck to muffle her sounds. I continue stroking her clit while my movements become staggered. Her pussy flutters around my cock just as her teeth dig into my flesh and I come with a strangled groan. I gentle my touch, dragging out her orgasmwith one final thrust. My dick jerks, the release seeming to last forever as she clenches around me.
Sagging forward, I drop my forehead to her shoulder, lazily kissing the exposed skin. Using the door for support and keeping Ari trapped in place while we both catch our breaths. It’s another minute or two before she shimmies against me, attempting to dislodge from my hold. With one last deep breath, I reluctantly let my sensitive cock slip from her and carefully guide her legs down so she can stand.
Arianna presses onto her tiptoes, quickly stealing a kiss before ducking out from my hold. I sigh, disposing the condom in the trash bin close by before turning to watch her every move as I tuck myself away and fix my pants.
“Is my hair messed up?” she asks while finishing pulling her leggings up. My eyes track over the strands of hair that escaped her ponytail and I grin.
“You look hot as hell.” My smile only grows when she rolls her eyes, but she doesn’t hide the way the corner of her lips twitches. “But if you’re asking if you looked like you just got fucked against a door, then yes.”
She scowls, her nose scrunching adorably as she reaches up to rip the hair tie from her hair, and works on fixing the ponytail. Once that’s done, her hands drop to her hips as she turns to me again.
“Better?”
I shrug, closing the distance between us, and wrap an arm around her waist to haul her against me. “I thought you looked perfect the way you were.”
“Well, excuse me for not wanting to go back to my brother looking like I just had sex.”
My chest tightens at the mention of her brother.
Landon has been my best friend since I joined the team six years ago. It was his second year on the Bobcats and he took itupon himself to make me feel welcome. Since then, we’ve spent most of our free time together. He’s the only one who knows a little bit of what I’ve been through with losing my family and he didn’t hesitate to invite me into his. We spend every holiday together. If his family goes on vacation or has a party, his mom texts me directly to make sure I’m coming.
With how close he and Arianna are, it’s no surprise that she and I connected as well.
Until last year’s Christmas party when we both had way too much eggnog and crossed the line. Arianna had just announced that she was moving back to Tampa, having found a better paying job that allowed her to work from wherever. She had already gone house hunting and was ready to celebrate the new chapter of her life, and I was all too eager to party with her.
I try to ignore the twinge of guilt for hooking up with my best friend’s little sister and focus on bending down to steal another kiss. She gives in easily, sliding her hands up and around my neck to hold me in place.
