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by Rae Spencer


  She returned his kiss. Her fingers skated over his chest caressing his skin. She touched his nipples. She couldn’t help herself. She needed to ease the itch in her palms and the burning in her fingers by touching him.

  He groaned into her mouth. His skin beneath her palms was exciting. A film of sweat coated his chest.

  His fingers tangled in her hair. He laid his body on top of hers and the skin-to-skin contact was exhilarating to her senses.

  He levered himself above her, dragging his lips from hers. He moved down her neck to her breast and teased her nipples.

  He had to make sure her body was very ready for him. He was a big man and while he couldn’t stop from hurting her, he wanted to lessen it as much as possible. He nipped each of her nipples before laying alongside her a hand lingering on her waist.

  He played with her waist while he leaned on an elbow. He flicked her nipples before sliding his mouth up to hers. His tongue eased inside. His fingers swirled in circles over her stomach. Her muscles quivered, but he didn’t stop until his hand rested on top of her pussy.

  Her body jerked as his fingers stroked her softly. “Bend your leg. Open yourself for me, I want to touch you.”

  She bent her knee, opening her legs. His fingers skimmed over her skin and cupped her.

  Her body vibrated. He stroked her, her wetness flooding his fingers.

  His mouth covered hers, his tongue pushing inside. He opened her pussy and his thumb brushed her clit.

  She moaned and he returned a groan. He put more pressure on her clit. The pleasure was almost unbearable.

  He broke the kiss. “Arianna, you’re so wet for me, I love it.”

  She twisted against him, her pussy pulsating.

  He slid his fingers down the sides of her clit, brushing over her opening.

  Her body writhed as waves of heat crested. She turned into him, crying out and clutching his shoulders.

  He saw the confusion on her face. “I’m going to make you explode twice before I enter your body.”

  “Twice.” She panted, unable to control herself and barely able to respond to his words.

  His cock throbbed fiercely and his fingers burned from her wet heat. “Twice. I need to make sure you’re more than ready for me.”

  His fingers brushed over her, dragging another moan from her. His thumb continued to slide back and forth.

  Her head twisted on the pillow, spilling her hair around her like a fiery halo. Something spiraled in her stomach, something amazing and she was frightened. Her stomach quavered.

  He watched her. “Don’t fight it. Let it happen.”

  She gazed into his eyes. He stroked faster and her fingers dug into his shoulder. She bit her lip as another moan raced up her throat.

  “No, don’t. I want to hear you. Don’t try to hide them.” He increased his pace and she slammed into his hand.

  “That’s it,” he said. She was so close.

  Her body was on fire. She wanted, but she wasn’t sure what it was she wanted. What was happening? Her body seemed to move of its own accord, surging and twisting.

  “Tom,” she cried.

  “Almost.” He never took his eyes off her.

  She thrashed her head her nails biting into his shoulders.

  “Let go,” he murmured against her lips.

  She felt his throaty voice flutter against her lips and closed her eyes. Her body broke and a cry escaped. Tremors raced down her spine. Her muscles quivered and pulsated. Beautiful colors exploded behind her eyes.

  He caressed her throughout her whole orgasm, his mouth nibbling her lips. He waited for her body to relax then cupped her gently.

  He smiled into her eyes. Her musk filled his nostrils. It was a temptation he knew he couldn’t resist. “Did you like that?”

  “Yes.” She brushed her fingers over his cheek to his lips. He sucked her finger into his mouth. Her eyes flared and molten heat slid down her finger.

  “Ready for round two?” he asked.

  “I don’t know.” Her body was so relaxed it felt like she was floating amongst the clouds.

  He laughed and knelt between her legs pushing them wide. “Don’t worry, I do. Bend your knees. Open yourself wider.”

  She stared at him through passion-hazed eyes, quickly complying.

  His eyes drifted down her body and hovered on her pussy, still dripping with her juices. He licked his lips. He couldn’t wait to taste her and feel her surging and grinding against his mouth.

  He moved farther down on the bed. She stiffened. He smiled and lay between her legs, kissing her thighs. He placed a kiss on the top of her pussy, smelling deeply of her musk. He blew his hot breath over her wet flesh. He lowered his mouth and his tongue traced circles on top of her pussy. His hands wrapped around her thighs opening them wide. He glanced up her body flushed with desire and placed a kiss on her pussy.

  “Oh.” She arched. Her fingers glided into his hair as shards of pleasure ripped through her body.

  He smiled against her flesh flicking his tongue along her clit. He licked down the side to her entrance and slid his tongue inside savoring her juices. He flicked her clit again bringing his hand down and sliding a finger deep inside her tight pussy.

  She moaned and gripped his hair as sensations skyrocketed along her nerves.

  He pressed a second finger inside of her, stretching her then he began to slowly thrust his fingers in and out while sucking her clit.

  “Tom,” she sobbed. The pleasure was intense. His tongue and fingers drove her out of her mind.

  He grinned. “Let me hear you.”

  She was lost. Her body quivered, starting with her pussy and clenched his fingers buried inside her.

  He stared at her face watching her mouth move, waiting for her cry. It was a soft gasping sob of pleasure. He drank from her pussy. Her juices were an aphrodisiac to him. His cock throbbed and need radiated through his body.

  Her body eased and he kissed his way up until his mouth met hers. His tongue slid inside as he rubbed his cock through her juices.

  She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and skimmed her hands over back. She loved the tremors in his muscles mixing with the pulsing in her fingers.

  He gripped her head, his mouth moving down her neck. His body shuddered, his breath shallow as he placed his cock at her entrance. “I need you, Arianna. Open your legs more.”

  She did and his muscles tensed He came up on his elbows placing his forehead against hers. His body glistened with sweat. He looked down her body. “Hang on to me.”

  She clutched his back.

  He recoiled. Thrust deep. Her tight wetness enclosed him, sending streaks of lightening exploding behind his eyes.

  Her body reacted to his invasion and she cried out burying her face in his neck. She trembled. The sensation of Tom so deep inside her was… it was… He was so big that he filled her completely. Like a missing puzzle piece. Her breath rushed out against his neck as the tension drained from her body.

  His lips crushed hers. His cock throbbed. His body rigid. He struggled to retain control and not ravish her. He kissed her until her body moved of its own accord beneath his.

  She ran her hands over his back. Her palms cupped and caressed the smoothness.

  He broke the kiss, laying his forehead against hers. He watched her eyes as he pulled back then slid in.

  She clamped her thighs around his hips, arching to meet him. His strokes sent waves of pleasure skipping up her spine, over her stomach.

  He groaned, pulling almost all the way out then sliding back in. He gripped her tighter. He would keep his pace slow if it killed him and it just might.

  She met him stroke for stroke, her fingernails scraping his shoulders.

  He crushed her mouth, his pace picking up. He couldn’t stop. His body reeled from her heat and wetness. Being inside of Arianna was one of the most incredible sensations he had ever experienced. His muscles shuddered and sweat ran off him, mixing with her must.

  “Oh
, Tom, it’s going to happen again,” she said.

  “Yes.” His strokes steady he tangled his fingers in her hair letting his chest rest against hers.

  She sobbed as sensations ricocheted from the contact.

  His breathing ragged, he knew he couldn’t hold back much longer. His balls tightened.

  Her body began to pulse and her fingernails bit deeper into his shoulders. She broke with a sob exploding into white sparks of delight.

  He groaned, sliding into her again. He buried his face in her neck and his hips pumped with the throbbing of his cock. Held in the most amazing orgasm of his life, lights flickered behind his closed eyes as his seed streamed into her.

  He collapsed on top of her. His breath hot against her neck. He rolled to the side, keeping their bodies joined and nuzzled her cheek.

  “You okay?” His body was satiated in a way he never experienced before.

  She only smiled. Words beyond her ability, she floated among the clouds. She leaned forward and kissed his lips snuggling close.

  Chapter 6

  Tom lay watching Arianna. He brushed her hair away from her face then curled his fingers around her neck, his thumb resting on her pulse. A soft sigh whispered over his brain, easing his loneliness. His contentment due to the lush body curled against his side.

  He grinned into the darkness. He still wanted her. Needed her. He was waiting for her to open those green eyes and let him love her again. He began to understand his friends more. Their relationships. Their wives. Wives. His grin got larger. It was not as scary a thought as it should have been, would have been, before he met Arianna.

  She rocked his world. She shattered his perceptions and left him drifting on a wave of contentment he never realized existed. A wave he did not intend to give up. He was her first. He intended to be her only. He caressed her cheek, and brushed his nose over hers.

  She sighed. A soft smile curved her lips. She opened her eyes, gazing sleepily into his.

  She stretched against him. The heat and strength of his body against hers sent frissons of electricity through her nerves.

  His gaze was riveted on her smile. It was sensual, full of contentment. It was a smile he put on her face. “How are you feeling?”

  “Fine.” She slid her fingers along his cheek feeling his stubble then over to his lips relishing the difference in the texture.

  He brushed his fingers over her lush lips then lowered his head. She opened her mouth and his tongue slid inside.

  He rolled her on her back. “You up for another round? Or are you too sore?”

  “Yes.” His arousal throbbed against her hip. His need was apparent and a thrill tickled her.

  “Yes, you’re up to another round or yes you’re too sore?” he asked.

  “Yes, I’m up for another round.” Her body heated quickly. Her nipples puckered and shivers raced down her spine. She recognized the sensations now. She understood what they meant, what to do about them and how wonderful it was.

  His fingers tangled in her hair. “You sure? I’m not sure I can be as gentle this time.”

  “I’m sure.” He had seen to her needs first and put his second. He had been determined to make sure her first time was good.

  He lowered his mouth tracing her lips with his tongue. “I love your lips.”

  She wrapped her arms around his back. His tongue plunged in her mouth. Her tongue met his as sensations overtook her senses, stealing her thoughts until only Tom mattered. She bent her knees and his hips slipped between her thighs.

  He broke the kiss and slid his mouth down her neck over her collarbone to her nipples. He teased each honey tip with his tongue then sucked them into his mouth.

  Her back arched eyes closed and she enjoyed the feel of his tongue and mouth on her breasts.

  He claimed her lips. His breathing labored. He wanted to be inside of her. He needed to be inside of her. Now! His back flexed. Her tongue stroked his as her hands sucked his body into the strongest passion he had ever experienced.

  She met his eyes. His desire and need plastered on his face. She knew this time would be different. This time gentleness wouldn’t be a factor. Her breath ruffled the hair lying against his forehead.

  He wanted to slam into her and make her body move with each of his strokes. He wanted to make her scream. She arched and he shuddered as his control deserted him.

  He positioned himself and thrust deep. He thought of nothing but loving her. Her scent claimed his senses. He arched her neck and pulled his hips back, slamming into her.

  His strokes were hard, deep, and fast. The feel of him moving inside her stole her breath. She met his next thrust and clutched his back slipping her legs over his planting her feet between them.

  His body shuddered with the need to claim her as his and only his. He slammed harder into her, riding her pussy deep.

  With a loud growl, he came up on his elbows. His fingers still tangled in her hair, he gazed into her eyes, brushing his nose over hers. He smiled then let loose.

  She gasped. His need scorched her body and marked her soul. Her breasts shook with his thrusts, her nipples brushing against his chest, sending shock waves down to the spot where their bodies joined.

  He reared up on his knees, grabbing her legs he pulled them up against his hips. He held her legs tightly as he thrust into her.

  She gripped his wrists. Her body spiraled. She knew what was coming and wanted to lose herself to him.

  He picked up his pace. He wanted her to scream. He needed the sound to escape her throat. He rammed into her faster, watching her eyes widen and muscles quiver.

  She squeezed his wrists as her body flew out of control. She screamed, arching into him and her pussy pulsed around his cock.

  He groaned and with one last powerful thrust his seed streamed into her pussy. He collapsed on top of her, his weight holding her pinned as their erratic breathing mingled.

  He slid his hands to the side of her head and brushed her lips with his. “You drive me out of my mind. I’ve never wanted anyone like I want you. How I respond to you is staggering.”

  “Is that a good thing?” she asked.

  “Yes. A very good thing.” He laughed.

  He pulled out and rolled to his back, bringing her with him. Her head lay on his shoulder. She was exactly where she should be, by his side always. He brushed his lips over her head, tightening his arm around her waist.

  Her fingers moved on his chest in contentment. She basked in the aftermath of their lovemaking, his comments, and need. She snuggled closer, her hand lying over his heart and her leg over his. A large smile on her face.

  His smile grew seeing the content Cheshire-like smile on her face. He brushed his chin over her head as his eyes closed drifting in the pleasure she gave him.

  ****

  Arianna stretched. Her body touched another, feeling their skin and heat. Her eyes flew open. Her body jerked trembling violently. She fought to recognize the body next to her and her surroundings. She glanced up into a bright pair of blue eyes filled with concern.

  Tom! Tom lay next to her. She took a deep calming breath.

  “What’s wrong?” He stroked her cheek.

  She stuttered, glancing down at his chest. “I… I was startled. I don’t normally wake up with someone next to me.”

  He cupped her chin meeting her green eyes filled with clouds. He wasn’t sure he believed her.

  She reached up and stroked his lip. “It’s a strange sensation having someone lying next to you.”

  “Is it?” He sucked her finger into his mouth.

  “Yes.” Her eyes flared.

  “A good strange or a bad strange?” He rolled to his side pulling her body tight against his.

  “A good one,” she murmured.

  “How are you?” He teased her lips.

  “Fine.” Laughter sparkled in her eyes over how he always put her first.

  He watched her eyes. “Not sore?”

  “Not at the moment.” She glided her
fingers into his hair, pulling his lips to hers and kissed him.

  Only when her tongue entered his mouth, did he return the kiss. He rolled on his back bringing her on top of him. His cock throbbed against her pussy as her legs straddled his hips.

  He ran his hands down her back and over her sides. Their tongues played. His fingers burned from the contact with her silken skin.

  She broke the kiss and slid her tongue down his neck. He arched his neck as his fingers teased her nipples.

  Her hands skated over his chest, touching and teasing his nipples like he did hers. His skin was hot beneath her fingers. She flicked her tongue over each nipple before sucking one into her mouth.

  He groaned and her whole body reacted to the sound. She rained kisses along his chest as far as she could reach then slid her tongue back up his neck and kissed him.

  She began to gyrate her hips against his cock, wetting him with her juices. Liquid heat poured from her core encompassing her whole body in white warmth.

  “Arianna.” He grabbed her hips and held her immobile.

  She looked into his eyes glazed over with passion. Their mouths a breath apart.

  “Lift your hips,” he said.

  She lifted her hips and he positioned himself at her entrance. He pulled her down, imbedding his cock inside her.

  Her fingers weaved into his hair as he cupped her butt. He held her in place as he slammed up into her.

  She nipped his neck.

  His pace increased as his breathing grew erratic. Her harsh, aroused breathing against his neck feathered over his skin, enflaming his need.

  His balls began to tighten. The feel of her slick skin and tight pussy sent shockwaves through him.

  She sobbed against his neck as the pleasure overwhelmed her.

  “Tom!” Her breathing hitched and body arched. The orgasm carried her away on a wave of pleasure.

  He squeezed her butt and with one last powerful stroke, exploded.

  She collapsed on his chest, her hands resting on his shoulders. Content her mind floated, all her thoughts forgotten.

  Tom caressed her back, placing a kiss on her head. He wrapped his arms around her tightly. His body satiated and his mind relaxed, he enjoyed drifting in the pleasure.

 

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