One More Time (Ruby Falls #2) - Aurora Rose Reynolds Page 0,47
obsessed I am with your body, baby.”
“I’m all lumpy.”
I laugh at the ridiculousness of that statement and bury my face in her neck.
“Don’t laugh at me.” She slaps my back.
I lean back and grasp her hand, then wrap it around my dick that is rock-hard and throbbing. “Baby, I fucked you not even two hours ago and can’t wait to be inside you again. Your body is fucking gorgeous. Every inch of you is the shit wet dreams are made of.” I use her hand to pump me up and down twice as my jaw clenches. “You’re perfect; every inch of you is.”
“I’m not,” she moans as I kiss my way down her body, stopping at her breasts, licking and nipping her hard nipples while she locks onto my hair. My dick throbs as my fingers delve between her legs, finding her soaking wet.
“You are.” I bite her inner thigh, sliding one finger then two inside her.
“Look at me, Aria.” It takes a second for her to focus on me, and when she does, I lower my face and lick up her center, swirling my tongue around her clit. Her fingers still in my hair, tug, and then push me forward like she doesn’t know if she wants me to stop or continue. Once her walls start to clamp down around my fingers still pumping inside her, I suck her clit, and her thighs tighten and shake before she goes limp. Placing one last kiss to her clit, I climb up the bed between her legs. “You okay?”
“No… yes.” She laughs, grasping my ass, and my cock bumps against her wetness. I take her hands and pull them up over her head, then surge inside her in one swift thrust. Her gasp matches my groan as I settle in her hot, wet heat.
“Fuck.” My heart pounds and my jaw clenches. There is nothing better than being inside her.
“Oh God, Tide,” she whimpers, wiggling her hips and urging me to move, and I pull back, only to thrust into her harder.
I roll quickly to my back and grab her waist while her hands settle against my chest, her hair making a curtain around us. “Ride me, Aria.”
Her breath hitches as her hips roll, and I urge her on, lifting my hips every time she slides down. Watching her, with her head back, her hair wild, her breast swaying, and her hips swiveling, I fight the urge to come. Before her, I thought I knew what beauty was. I had no idea. Watching her use me to chase the orgasm she’s desperate for is beyond beautiful.
“Oh God,” she breathes, and I lean up, capturing her mouth, feeling her pussy flutter around my cock. As she falls over the edge, I kiss her, my hips jerking as I lose myself inside her. As we both shudder, she collapses against my chest, and I wrap my arms around her, holding her as close as physically possible.
As quiet settles between us and our breath returns to normal, I run my hand down her back. “In case you don’t get it, baby, I think you’re hot as fuck,” I say, and she leans back to meet my gaze, then laughs before dropping her forehead to my chest.
“I’m not,” she denies once again, and frustration makes my muscles tighten.
“You’re perfect for me.” I grasp her face between my hands, and her eyes soften as they search mine. “I love you, everything about you, every inch of you.”
“Tide.” She shakes her head, and I notice her eyes fill with tears. I don’t give her a chance to argue. I cut her off by covering her mouth with mine, vowing to do everything in my power to make her see herself the way I do.
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Leaning against the counter in the kitchen, I watch Aria as she bends over to put her plate in the dishwasher, and I reach over to smack her ass.
“Seriously?” She looks at me over her shoulder, rolling her eyes.
“Sorry, babe, but if you shove it in my face, I’m gonna smack it.” I grin at her over the rim of my coffee mug.
“I’m not shoving my ass in your face.”
“It feels like you’re taunting me.” I drop my gaze to her round bottom that is even more pronounced in the leggings she’s wearing. “I might need you to change before Olivia gets here. I don’t think I’ll have the willpower to keep my hands off your ass today if you’re wearing those pants.”