by Aria Cole
“I have surgery in an hour,” she said in a smoky voice, her hand stroking down the ridge of my cock.
“That’s plenty of time.” I crooked a grin, pushing her pants down her thighs then yanking down my zipper.
She wrapped her arms around my neck. With my hands at her thighs, I hoisted her up on my hips, the tip of my dick seared by the hot, wet flesh between her thighs.
The smell of sawdust was quickly cut with the scent of her beautiful pussy, soaked and ready for me.
“I need you, please, Stone.” She gripped at the edge of some scaffolding, her ankles locked behind me.
“Mm, if I didn’t know better, Mrs. Garrett, it would look like you stopped by for a lunchtime quickie.” I slid my cock between her damp lips, hovering at her entrance as I teased.
“Maybe I did.” Our lips connected again, our tongues twisting as I pushed myself into her.
Soft groans fell past her lips as her cheeks warmed, her chest lighting up in a fiery shade of red. “Jesus, I think you were made for me.”
I slid a palm up her torso, devouring every inch of her as I shoved into her a little further. My hand reached her breast, slowing kneading the flesh and plucking at the faint outline of her sweet little nipple. Her moans urged me on as I thrust, bottoming out in her decadent body.
“Fuck, baby.” I fisted her hair in one hand and arched her head back. I tugged, and her eyes flared as a moan escaped her throat. “This fucking body craves me. It wants my lips.” I kissed around her ear. “My tongue.” I ran my tongue up the column of her neck. “My dick.” I ground my pelvis against hers. She wrapped her arms around me, ran her palms up under my shirt, and clutched at the skin, digging her nails deep and pulling. A groan hissed from between my teeth from the pain.
“Fuck me, Stone. Hard,” she growled, and it went straight to my balls. Tingling and burning with the need for release, I tried to keep a handle on the impending orgasm as I swiveled my hips and plowed into her. I hit the end of her, banging once, twice, over and over, as she breathed profanities in my ear. Watching her like this, while I was owning her body, was like watching a wild animal losing its mind a little. The rest of the world melted away and it was just the two of us, out of control as we took each other. My mind shot off to a whole other galaxy when I was buried inside her sweet pussy.
“I love taking you like this,” I said through clenched teeth as her nails dragged across my torso, down my sides. The burning sensation had my back arching. I bit back the pain and focused my energy into her. Drilling into her, tunneling into her body and fucking her hard, just like she wanted it.
“When you fuck so hard…so deep... It seems like I can feel you everywhere.”
“Only I can fuck you the way this sweet cunt likes it. Hard, deep and fast. My little bird likes it rough.” I circled my hips and launched into her from a new angle. “No one can fuck you like I can.”
“Yes, oh God, yes.” She arched, and I tugged on her nipple with my teeth as her pussy exploded around me. Waves of pleasure washed over her body, sweat dampened her skin; her heels curved into my ass. With my jeans around my thighs, I slowed slightly to take in the pleasure of her pussy pulsing around my cock. I hit my rhythm and then exploded inside her. Hitting her to the end, jerking my hips as I filled her, my head thrust back as my balls emptied everything that had built up since I’d last had her.
Like molten lava, my blood began to slow as the waves of my orgasm ebbed. She threaded her fingers in my hair and ran her nails around my scalp softly. I dropped my head into her shoulder and sucked in the sweet smell of our lovemaking. I nipped at the soft flesh covering her collarbone as I supported her head with one hand fisted in her hair. Damp and tangled, a wild fucking mess, just like I liked her.
I eased out of her, enjoying the slow drag of my cock against the hot walls of her pussy.
She sighed, her feet dropping to the floor. “That was amazing.”
I tucked my cock back in my jeans, shaking my head and gracing a kiss across her lips. “You’re amazing.”
I pulled her pants up her thighs, then straightened the locks of her mussed hair, dragging a thumb across her flushed cheek. “You’re so fucking beautiful it hurts to look at you.”
She sighed, locking her hand in mine. “I think you need your eyes checked.”
“My eyes are perfectly fine. It’s you that does this to me.”
I planted a kiss on her knuckles as we walked back out of the door we’d come through.
“Thanks for lunch, babe.” I grinned, stopping in front of my truck and giving her one last kiss before I saw her again in a few hours.
“Thanks for the orgasm,” she giggled, opening the door of my heavy-duty pickup and climbing in. “I really like driving your truck. I think I look good in it.”
“Mm…” I grasped her thighs, pulling her to the edge of the seat and nestling between her legs. “You look even better with me inside you.”
“You’re a cad, Stone Garrett.”
“You’re the one that stopped by for a quickie!” I cupped her cheek with my hand and pushed my tongue past her lips.
The guys were filtering back to the site now, a few catcalls carrying on the wind, but I ignored them.
I had my girl, which meant I had everything.
THE END.
Also By Aria Cole
Black
White
Swan
Scarlet
Bending Bethany
Chasing Charlie
Taking Tessa
The Long Ball
Banger
Cheeky Christmas
Acknowledgments
I have to thank my ever so loving and patient husband. You truly are my HEA, babe. <3
Thank you to Aria's Assassins for keeping my fire burning. I am forever grateful for your love and cheerleading!
I can't thank the ArdentProse team enough. You ladies make my life so much easier and I love you for it!
To my ladies...the ladies that love to get lost in books about true and last lasting love... THANK YOU!!! Writing books you love is what keeps me going. You are my rock stars!
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