Chapter 56
Chapter Fifty-Six
Scout
I groan and take her mouth again, drinking in the sweet essence of her, then I pull back and slide my hands under the shirt she’s wearing. Pale soft skin glows beneath my darker, scarred hands.
Every breath she takes seeps into me through my hands, working some kind of deep magic on me.
When she pulls at the shirt I’m wearing I reach back and grab the neck, ripping it off of myself. A playful smile brightens her eyes. “That’s a handy trick. Can you do that with your pants?”
“I can do it with yours.” I hook a finger in the waist of my boxer briefs—the ones she’s wearing and yank them off in one hard pull.
After a little gasp, Aria laughs. It’s a warm, husky sound that makes my pulse stutter and race.
“Fuck, you’re so pretty.” I reach forward and sift my fingers through the dark array of hair spilling around her head. “Mmmm… I love this.”
Then I trace a finger down her neck and spend a few seconds enjoying the dip at the base of her throat. When I lean over and lash that little hollow with my tongue, she goes crazy.
“Oh god, Memphis, your tongue…”
I press her breasts together, lifting both mounds until they’re plump and ready for my mouth. When I press my lips at the top and delve my tongue between them Aria squirms and fists my hair.
“You like that?”
“God, are you crazy? Yes!”
I chuckle and move lower, wrapping my hands across the softness of her stomach. “So fucking sexy.”
She doesn’t even notice me dropping the f-bomb any more. At least not when she’s so wet with her arousal that I can smell the cream leaking from her pussy.
When I nip at her hip, her moan is long.
“I want to touch you, to lick you and…” her voice trails off. “Oh god, what are you doing?”
Pressing my thumb to her clit, I swirl my tongue in her belly button. So fucking cute and sexy, that little divot makes me crazy.
“What were you saying?”
She reaches blindly for me. “Cock. Hand. Mouth.”
It’s my turn to groan. “You sure? I have plans for you.”
An unhappy sound is followed by her smacking my shoulder playfully. “Lie alongside me, the opposite way.”
“Listen to you, little sex kitten.”
“Not, but it’s the only way I can think to…you know.”
“I can show you some other tricks.”
She shudders as I slide my finger through her soaked labia. Voice rising to a sharp tone she says, “For the love of god, just humor me!”
I chuckle and stand up next to the bed while keeping the pad of my thumb on her clit, working slow, wet circles. With my other hand, I jerk open my cargo pants while I kick off my boots.
She lifts her head and gazes appreciatively at my cock which makes me burn hot from the root to the tip. Her focus never falls to my burned thighs, not once. She’s locked on, with a hungry light blazing in her pretty brown eyes.
Unable to stop myself I stroke my cock, from base to head with one hard stroke. Aria’s hands go to her breasts, tugging on her nipples, making my mouth go dry.
“Look at you, sexy girl. So perfect. I can’t wait to be inside you again.”
As I climb on the bed, her hands drop from her tits and reach for me, scrambling over my skin with featherlight touches. As I lie down next to her, my feet toward her head, she rubs her whole body along mine. The sensation is fucking delicious. Skin to skin.
My nervous system goes haywire.
I never knew how good this felt.
“You may use your mouth again,” Aria announces with breathy humor in her tone.
“Oh, I can?”
“Please.”
Fuck. How can I not? I spread her thighs and wrap the creamy soft heat of them around my face as I seek out the sweet scented wetness that’s got everything tantalizingly slippery.
Curving my hands around her ass, I bring her pussy to my mouth, spreading her open with my fingertips from the back. A swift jolt from her thighs tells me exactly what I want to know.
But when she wraps both her hands around the base of my cock and presses a tiny kiss to the head, I groan into her pussy.
Oh, fuck.
Can I do this, or am I going to lose my control?
She wiggles on my face as she takes my throbbing head into the heat of her mouth. Oh. Oh. God.
Then she begins to lick and suck along the length of me. I’m groaning, stabbing her pussy with my tongue, nuzzling her clit with my nose as she gets even wetter, hotter.
A series of slow contractions hit her core. As I trace the tips of my fingers around her slit, she starts to shiver under my hold. Her mouth tugs harder at my cock.
I will not come. I will not?—
I focus on her.
All her.
Dragging my finger through her slickness, I seek out the tight circle of muscle at her rear. Licking, sucking, nuzzling her, I make a slow glide around the ring causing a strong contraction to tighten around my tongue.
Her hands still on my cock, and I feel the heat of her breath scoring across my skin. She’s close.
So am I.
I’m close to pushing my finger into her sweet little ass, but want her to let me know she’s down with it. So I pull my mouth away, lick my lips and rasp, “Tell me what you want.”
Pushing her pussy toward my face, Aria whispers brokenly, “More, everything.”
One of her hands goes to my thigh, over the scar and I flinch.