“As long as I can do the same for you.”
My Aria. So giving even when she thought she was selfish.
I groaned, rocking my hips so the friction of that already wet pussy against my dicktempted me beyond reason. “You always make me feel good, Aria. Even when you’re annoying the hell out of me.”
That startled a laugh out of her, and a broad smile covered my face.
“You are such a jerk.” Her voice turned breathy as I continued pinching her nipple between my thumb and forefinger.
“And?”
“Nothing really.”
“Good. Because I know you like when I’m a jerk.” I pinched a bit harder, and she gasped. “Do you want me this morning?”
“Yes.”
Do you want me every morning?
I didn’t ask. I wasn’t even sure I wanted the answer to be yes.
“Does your pussy want me?”
“Crew. Stop teasing me.”
“I bet your pussy is hungry for my cock. Why don’t you use that free hand to slide beneath those drenched panties and tell me. Come on, Aria. Touch yourself for me.”
With the moan, she slid her fingers underneath the seam of her panties, and I watched as her arm moved slightly, trying to get herself off. I removed my hand from her breast and reached down to grip her wrist.
“Don’t. Your orgasm is mine. I’m the one who lets you come. Now tell me. Are you wet?”
“You know I am.”
“Show me.”
I let her slide her hand back out from under her panties, and she lifted her fingers up to me. I slid them into my mouth, tasting that tartness that nearly sent me over the edge. Controlling her arm by my hold on her wrist, I sucked every last drop off her fingers before moving my hand to where hers had been. I speared her with two fingers before she could even take a breath, and she gasped into me.
“You’re such a fucking dirty girl. Already wet for me and I haven’t even touched you. Do you want my cock? Tell me if you want my cock, Aria.”
“I always want your cock.”
“That’s a good girl.” Then I worked myself in and out of her, slowly at first, finding that bundle of nerves. I wrapped my other arm around her, cupping her breast as I finger fucked her. She let out little moans, little gasps, and I soaked in every single one.
And when she came, her body quaking in that way that told me she was all mine, I rocked into her, the friction of her thighs pressing around my dick nearly as tempting as her wet heat.
I pulled my fingers out of her, and then shoved theminto her mouth. She gagged, but I saw the excitement in her eyes as she lay back in my arms.
“Lick them. Taste yourself.”
She nodded, gorging on my fingers before I pulled them out.
Then I shoved the comforter off us, and rolled us so I was on my back and her thighs were around my shoulders.
“Hold onto the headboard. I need my breakfast.”
She shook her head, her eyes glassy. “Crew. I just want you. Please.”
“And you’ll have me. But if you aren’t riding my face in the next thirty seconds, I won’t fuck your ass later while you beg for it.”