Chapter Nine #2
The crinkling noise of the condom wrapper sends a tremor down her spine. Turning her face, she kisses my neck and under my jaw, murmuring, “Faster, Nathan. I need you inside me.”
“How long since you’ve been fucked?”
“Too long.”
How dumb was her ex to neglect her sexual needs? If this is how she responds to a single orgasm, I’d never let her leave the bed, let alone ditch her at the altar.
After wrapping my dick in the condom, I cup her wet heat. “You always get this hot when you’re desperate?”
She nips my skin, undoubtedly leaving a hickey. “You’re the first man to make me feel this way. I don’t understand why.”
Neither do I.
Twisting her around, I remove her panties and pick her up. She wraps her legs around my waist as I push her against the wall. Tucking a lone strand behind her ear, I roll my hips and let her feel my rock-hard cock.
Her sharp inhale, followed by the widening of her eyes, skyrockets my lust.
“N-Nathan.” Her thighs tighten around me as she feels my thick girth. “You’re…”
“You can take all of me.” I kiss the corner of her mouth.
She starts to shake her head.
But I’m already pushing the crown inside her pussy. Kissing beneath her ear, I command, “Relax, Ari. I told you I’d stretch you out. You’re going to love it.”
“Slowly, please.”
“Slowly,” I promise. Fusing my lips with hers, I distract her with my tongue while gently driving my cock in. She digs her nails into my back, hissing as the broad head slides home despite her resistance. Rubbing circles on her clit, I fit another inch. “That’s a good girl.”
Her cunt is a hot vise, gripping my shaft.
I hold back the urge to slam to the hilt.
Her long eyelashes flutter open to reveal dilated pupils. Looping her arms around my neck, she rasps, “You feel good.”
“Yeah, can you take more?”
Fisting my collar helplessly, she nods.
I feed her another thick inch of my shaft. The way she’s so tight should be illegal.
“You’re doing so well, angel,” I murmur against her lips. “You’ll beg me to take you hard once I bury every inch. You’re going to look stunning as I ride you hard. It’s what you secretly crave… why you’re so hot for me.”
“Yes! Yes!”
Withdrawing, I push deeper and deeper until her body has no choice but to bend to my invasion.
“Oh! God.” Her fingers yank at the strands at my nape. “You’re in.”
“Not yet, Ari.”
“Fuck!”
I drop my forehead to hers. “Give me that mouth.”
She crushes her lips with mine. I cup the back of her thighs and thrust hard until I’m buried all the way. Her cry vibrates straight into my heart.
Madness unfurls.
Holding her immobile, I piston my cock in and out of her. The noise of our skin slapping together is lewd and punishing.
Arya chases my lips as I wrench them from hers, watching pleasure swarm over her face. Her skin is glowing from her climax, while her lips are pink and swollen.
My vicious drives make her tits bounce.
I dip my head and latch onto one nipple, hollowing out my cheeks as I suck.
“Nathan!” She goes wild. “Harder!”
A door creaks open behind us.
The moment I was waiting for.
I turn my head toward the mirror just in time to see a pale Aryan walk out, trying to sneak away. He screeches to a halt as our eyes connect.
I don’t stop fucking Arya, who’s too drugged on ecstasy to notice.
Aryan’s gaze slides to her, becoming heartbroken and regretful.
Now, it’ll get through his head that he let a diamond slip away from him.
Purposely slowing my pace, I bring my attention back to my wanton angel. Running my nose along her collarbone, I kiss the hollow in her throat. A deep suck has her crying out and tugging at my hair.
Drawing out to the tip, I ram my dick to the root.
Her eyes fling open as she gushes around me. I watch our reflection, capturing the exact moment she notices her ex. She blinks several times in shock before it dawns on her that it’s not her imagination.
“No, Natha…” My name gets cut short, turning into a sensual moan as I grind the base of my cock against her clit.
Pressing my lips against her ear, I bite the lobe before whispering, “Don’t hide. Look him in the eye and show him what he’ll never have again.”
A vengeful light brightens the contours of her face. Ever so slowly, she arches her back, thrusting her breasts out.
My shaft thickens as she loudly begs while looking straight into her ex, “Fuck me harder, Nathan. I’m yours.”
She screams when I obey her wish.
Tilting her ass away from the wall, I stare at my shaft spear her pink pussy over and over. It’s all a blur. Her arousal leaks down her inner thighs, down my balls as she accepts every ruthless thrust.
“I’ve never had a cunt so tight,” I snarl. “It’s sucking me so deep.”
Neither of us gives a fuck about her ex as we become lost in each other.
Her inner muscles clench and spasm around me, milking my dick for all its worth. Snatching her away from the wall, I turn and set her ass on the marble. The coldness against her heated skin makes her whimper.
Tangling my fingers in her hair and around her throat, I tilt her head back and tug on her bottom lip with my teeth. When her mouth forms an O on a cry, I spit inside it.
She constricts her pussy around me, while her face goes scarlet as she swallows greedily.
“I warned you I’d fuck you like my whore, Ari.”
“Do whatever you want,” she pleads, grabbing my jacket to yank me closer. “Just… don’t… stop.”
Jesus! She’s waiting to be tarnished.
“I-I’m so close, Nathan.”
Pressing a thumb on her clit, I fuck her brutally until she splinters around me. The euphoria in her pretty eyes triggers my orgasm. Heat travels to my groin, and my balls pull taut a second before I throw my head back and release inside her.
Smashing our lips together, I let our groans merge as we both ride the high.
I don’t know how long it is when we pull apart.
All I feel is her clinging to my body.
Untangling my fingers from her messy locks, I gently pull out of her and step back to discard the condom. While I tuck my cock away, I hear her climb down from the countertop and the rustling of her dress.
I glance at her, watching as she fixes her dress while avoiding my gaze.
Nervousness wafts off her in waves.
My fingers flex to touch and soothe her before I realize I’m not her boyfriend. It’s not my job to take care of her. I need to put a stop to coming to her rescue.
The last thing I need is to tangle myself with yet another woman whose heart belongs to someone else.
When she lifts her gaze to mine, I harden my expression into indifference. Stepping to the sink to wash my hands, I say without looking at her, “You should leave before someone else walks in.”
I see her body go tense from the corner of my eye.
She stands there in confusion or shock, but when I don’t spare her a glance, she takes the hint. Stumbling back, she runs out of the restroom.
And I just know, this might have been her first no-strings-attached sex, but it’ll also be her last.