it. The strange thing was, I wasn’t tired of her. I wanted to punch out her father, tell Darren Randall to go fuck himself, and then go somewhere off the grid where no one could take advantage of her. Except maybe me. But in all the best ways.
“Tyler?”
“Hmm?” I looked into her flushed face.
“I don’t know how much time we have left together… Will you make love to me?”
“Yes.” I got up with her in my arms and carried her into the bedroom.
I set her on the bed, and we undressed at the same time, our eyes never leaving the other. She wasn’t wearing a bra or panties, and I drank in the sight of her naked body. I was already hard as stone, from the moment she’d asked me to make love to her, and it wasn’t until now that I realized I didn’t have any more condoms since I’d never had sex at my house before. I’d meant to stop at the drug store to get more but had forgotten all about it.
“Shit. We’re out of condoms,” I told her with a sigh.
She looked up at me, something inscrutable in her eyes. “I’m okay with it if you are. I’m protected from pregnancy.”
“I get tested regularly so I’m okay because I always use condoms, but are you sure you want to do this?” I crawled onto the bed but waited for her to answer me.
“Positive. I trust you.”
Fuuuuck. That might have been the hottest thing anyone had ever said to me.
“Ariel, I don’t know what this thing is that’s happening between us, but I’m into it.”
“Me too.”
I dove into her mouth with renewed passion, sweeping her tongue against mine as I pulled her closer. Her beauty and sweetness turned me on, and knowing she hadn’t had sex in years made me want to make it as good as physically possible. Especially since she seemed to like it as rough and edgy as I wanted to do it.
She looked up at me, her icy-gray eyes burning with lust, and she was as incredible as everything I’d ever dreamed of in a woman and then some. Her breasts were large and round, sitting high on her chest, with pale pink nipples that were taut with need. I lowered my head to nibble one, and we moaned at the same time. She dug her fingers into my hair, pulling me closer to her chest, and I opened my mouth, sucking her nipple as deep as I could. Her fingernails dug into my scalp, holding me against her as I sucked, licked, and kissed. Her nipple was a hard little peak now, and her breath caught every time I flicked my tongue against it. She moved closer to me, her silky skin rubbing against me every time she adjusted her position, and I spread her out in front of me, ready to explore every inch of her.
I hadn’t ever had unprotected sex before, but it felt natural with Ariel. Neither of us had any reservations, and while there were probably a dozen more things I wanted to do to her before I was actually inside of her again, I couldn’t seem to stop myself. I loved being on top but had a feeling she did, too.
“You want to be on top this time?” I asked.
“Oh.” Her eyes sparkled, and she didn’t hesitate to wriggle out from under me. “Yes.”
Before I knew it, she was straddling my thighs, and it was so much better than porn or wet dreams or anything I’d ever experienced with anyone else. Creamy skin, an hourglass figure, and those perfect breasts. As far as I was concerned, I was the luckiest guy on the planet.
Her eyes met mine and she paused.
“I’d forgotten until we got together,” she whispered. “And now I can’t get enough.”
“Forgotten what?” I rasped, finding it hard to concentrate on words when the softest, sexiest woman in the world was about to ride me.
“How it feels… So thick and full… So good.” Her eyes fluttered closed again, and she sank down even more, taking me deeper.
She leaned over and pressed her lips to mine, keeping them closed as she nibbled my face, my jaw, my neck. I ran my hands up and down her back, content to let her explore me even though I desperately wanted to do the same to her. There was something innocent about her, the way she was touching and kissing me, and I didn’t dare interrupt or do much of