Page 22 of Accidentally Forever
She blushed that pretty blush I knew spread all over her skin, and I winked at her.
“And take off my shirt. As much as I love you drenched in my scent, I want to see those pretty tits bouncing as you ride my face.”
She blushed again but whipped off my shirt in an instant. Her breasts were large, full, her nipples tight. I loved sucking on them and bruising them with my mouth. They looked like a masterpiece when I came on them, painting them with my cum. It was territorial as fuck, and I didn’t care.
I gripped her thighs, and then looked up at thatbeautiful pink pussy above me. So sweet, and all mine. I licked and sucked as she moved against me, her hips doing that little rocking motion that told me she was once again close to the edge.
I wrapped my lips around her clit and twisted, and her thighs shuddered. When I dipped my tongue inside her, she gasped and continued rocking. I gorged on her, eating every ounce of her, before she finally came again, calling my name.
I ignored the squeeze of my heart at that sound, because I knew she was just in the moment and I had no idea what she felt. Nor did I want to know because that meant I would have to face my own feelings.
So I shoved those thoughts to the back of my mind before adjusting us once again on the bed. I slammed my feet on the floor and pulled Aria to her back so her head rested slightly over the edge.
“Open up. I told you I would feed you.”
She smiled wide at me before chuckling. “I thought I was just having mac and cheese last night. But dick? I’ll take that too.”
“Yes, Aria. You’re going to take it. Now open up so I can fuck that pretty face of yours.”
She smiled up at me and opened. I slid the tip of my cock into her mouth as she teased the slit with the tip of her tongue. I squeezed the base of my dick, groaning.
“Hold on to my thighs so you don’t fall. I’ve got you.”
She nodded, my cock in her mouth, as I slowly worked my way in and out of her. I was too big to go balls deep inside her this way, but I didn’t care. Her mouth was so warm, so inviting, that I slowly moved in and out of her, loving the way that her throat worked as I filled her. She gagged slightly, and then swallowed, the tip of my cock going deeper down her throat.
I used my free hand to cup her breasts, pinching each nipple, before trailing my thumb along her throat as I filled it with my cock.
“You’re so fucking beautiful.”
And then I continued to work my hips as I leaned over to rub two fingers over her clit.
I slid three fingers in her in one move, and her pussy clamped around me, swollen and pink. And when she came again, and I knew I was close to the edge, I pulled out of her.
Both of us sweaty, and Aria nearly spent, I moved us around once again before shoving her ass to the edge of the bed and wrapping her legs around my waist.
“Are you ready for me?” I asked.
She gave me a lazy look, that cat and cream smile the most beautiful thing I had ever seen as she cupped her breasts. “Always.”
“Do we need a condom?” I asked, telling myself I needed to hold back.
She shook her head. “We’re both clean. I’m on the pill. It’s just us.” She paused. “Always has been.”
I swallowed the emotion in my throat, telling myself it was just the high of a near orgasm, before I nodded tightly, gripped her hips with bruising force, and thrust it into her so hard her breasts bounced and her pussy tightened around me. I let out a groan as she let out a scream of pleasure.
Balls deep, I sat there for a moment as I tried not to come right then and there. One stroke and I was already nearly ready to fill her.
“Look down at us,” I ordered. “Do you see how your pussy is grabbing my cock? It wants me.”
“I want you,” she corrected as a small smile played on her face.
I grinned right back at her before pulling out and slamming back in fully.
“Crew! My God.”
I froze, remembering exactly what had happened to bring us here. I looked down at the bruises on her neck and face, and at where my hands gripped her. Because I would leave similar bruises if I kept this up.
She must have seen the horror spilling onto my face at the mere thought of hurting her. “Don’t stop. I’m notfragile. This is exactly what we both like. I love your marks on me. Because they’re the ones Iwant. And because you give them to me with my consent.You’re not him.”
