8. Ari
ARI
I wake up tangled in my wild mountain man. Our naked bodies are curled toward each other, and my head and arm are resting on Wilder’s chest. His steady heartbeat is grounding in a way I’ve never experienced.
Wilder stirs slightly but then relaxes as I slowly slide my hand from his chest down his freaking gorgeous body. I mean, seriously, the man is all muscle and sex appeal. I still can’t believe he wants me , that he finds me beautiful.
I reach further down his body, noticing he's already hard for me. That fact makes me smile, like maybe he's having some naughty dreams about me. I wrap my fingers around his hard shaft and stroke my hand up and down his many, many inches.
His muscles tense, and a soft groan falls from his lips. I look up to find him still asleep. I shuffle down closer to his cock and get on my knees so I’m bent over him. I lick his shaft from top to bottom, loving the way his hips automatically thrust up to get closer to my mouth.
“Mmm… Ari…” he mumbles in his sleep.
Encouraged by his groans, though spoken unconsciously, I open my mouth and suck the head of his cock inside. I look up at Wilder right as his eyes snap open.
“Fuck, Ari, Jesus Christ.”
I pop off of his dick, wondering if I did something wrong.
“Don’t you dare stop now, angel. Need those lips around my cock.”
I smile and crawl in between his legs to give me better access. I stick out my tongue and lick him again, like a lollipop, flicking my tongue across the head again and again before dipping it inside the slit on top.
“Ari! Fuck!”
I love giving him pleasure like this, seeing him almost out of control.
I open my mouth wide and descend on his cock, taking him as far as I can.
Massaging the vein running along the bottom of his shaft, I suck and slowly pull back out.
I bob my head up and down while Wilder grunts and fists my hair, guiding my movements.
“That’s it, baby. Just like that. Shit, Ari, your mouth feels so goddamn good.”
I hum around his dick, and he growls, thrusting up and shoving his cock further into my mouth until it hits the back of my throat. I gag a little, and he pets my head.
“Relax, love. Breathe through your nose and open up that little throat.”
I do as he says and feel him going down my throat. I swallow on instinct, and he growls again. When I get a good rhythm going, I reach down and take his balls in one hand, massaging them and sending a shiver through his entire body.
“Fuck, yes, that’s… God, that’s it.”
His hands tangle in my hair, and he tries to pull me off. I grip his thighs and hold myself to him, taking him as deep as I can. His praise encourages me to keep going, suck harder, faster, giving him as much pleasure as he’s given me these last twelve hours.
“Shit! I’m coming, Ari. I’m?—”
Hot, salty liquid shoots down my throat again and again. I swallow everything he gives me while he continues to grunt his orgasm. When he’s done, I pull back, releasing his cock with a pop. I lick him clean and sit back on my heels to look at him.
His eyes are closed, and he looks totally peaceful. I love knowing I did that to him, that I have the power to make him crazy with need and then to relax him completely. Suddenly, his eyes snap open, and I can tell he’s hungry again.
“Come here, Ari. Need your lips on mine right the fuck now.”
I crawl up his body, kissing and licking every muscle I see along the way.
Straddling him, I lean down and place my hands on either side of his head.
Wilder wastes no time. He cups the back of my neck and pulls me down, crashing his lips on mine.
He owns this kiss, licking and sucking and driving me wild with need.
When we finally come up for air, I rest my forehead on his, both of us panting.
“What was that for, Ari?” he finally asks, moving his hands down to my thighs, rubbing the exposed skin with his thumbs.
“You didn’t let me do it last night, so…” I shrug and give him a smirk.
“Jesus, what a way to wake up.” He looks at me with wonder and satisfaction.
“So it was okay? I mean, I’ve never done that before.”
“Better than anything I could have ever dreamed. Everything you do is incredible.”
I have to look away at his compliment. It’s too much, and I’m suddenly shy around him. I sit up and try to get off him, but Wilder tightens his grip on my thighs, keeping me in place.
“Hey. Look at me.”
I shake my head no.
He puts his hands on my back and secures me in place while he sits up, holding me in his lap.
Resting his forehead on mine, he nuzzles my nose.
“Ari. You know I find you incredible for more than just my amazing wake-up call this morning, right? As much as I love being inside your hot, wet mouth, I also love your kindness, your vulnerability, and your strength.”
I scrunch my nose and look to the side. His hand gently guides me back so I have to look into those intense yet gentle teal eyes.
“I’m serious,” Wilder continues. “This isn’t just physical for me. It’s everything.”
I kiss him before he can see the tears welling up in my eyes. Wilder opens for me and lets me lead us in a slow kiss. I want to believe everything he’s telling me, but after a lifetime of feeling inadequate and out of place, I don’t know how to trust what he says.
I think he means what he’s saying at this moment, but a little voice in the back of my head tells me this is only temporary.
I push all that aside and try to be present in this moment. I don’t want to miss anything. Nothing I’ll ever have with anyone else will be as perfect as this. He’s ruined me for all other men.
Our kiss gives way to so much more as I start moving my hips. Wilder’s hands glide down my back, cupping my bare ass and pulling me closer, urging me to grind down on him with my soaking pussy.
He breaks the kiss only to attach his mouth to my neck, licking and nipping and kissing down to my shoulder.
“Are you still sore, angel?” he mumbles into my skin.
“No, I need you.” I’m all breathy, but I don’t care. I can’t get enough.
“Need you too, Ari.”
He lifts me by my hips, hovering me over his already hard dick. “Ride my fucking cock like a good girl.”
I moan at his words and sink down on his hard shaft.
Wilder hisses out a breath once I’m fully seated on him. I wiggle my hips, getting used to feeling him like this. Then, I lift on my knees until he’s almost all the way out and impale myself on him.
“Ari,” he growls. “So good, baby.”
I continue bouncing up and down, grinding my hips each time, hitting my clit on his pubic bone. Wilder leans forward and sucks on one of my breasts while squeezing the other one in his large hand.
“Ah, yes, yes…” I moan.
He switches, licking and kissing his way over to my other breast. “Fucking love these tits, angel.”
Wilder pushes them together and licks up my cleavage.
I get a picture of him sticking his thick, pulsing shaft between my breasts while I squeeze them together for him. It’s so dirty, but the image alone has a wave of wetness pouring out of me.
"What were you just thinking about? You’re gushing all over me," he grunts between thrusts. My cheeks burn as I feel a blush taking over my face. “Don’t be shy, Ari. I want to know what turns you on.”
“I, um… I… was thinking about your dick,” I manage to get out.
“Yeah?” he grunts, meeting me thrust for thrust. “What about my dick?”
“Uh… about you sticking it… between my breasts.”
“Jesus fucking Christ,” he groans, sounding almost pained. “You want me to titty-fuck you, baby? Want me to slide my huge cock between your gorgeous breasts, right into your mouth?”
“God, yes,” I breathe.
More wetness pours from my pussy at his dirty words. I love it. My eyes close, and my hands find their way to my breasts as I knead them and pluck at my nipples. My nerves tingle, my muscles tense, and my movements become jerky.
“That’s it, beautiful. Take what you need from me.”
I roll my hips two more times and then throw my head back, crying out as my orgasm slams into me. Wilder grabs my hips and continues a relentless pace as he fucks up into me, riding out my orgasm.
I’m still coming down when I feel us shift. Wilder flips me on my back and presses me into the bed. He’s still deep inside me as he gathers my wrists in one of his large hands and pins them above my head.
“Gonna fuck you nice and hard, baby. After you come on my cock again, I’m gonna stick my dick in those luscious tits.”
“Yes, please,” I pant.
He growls and leans down to kiss me. It’s messy and passionate and perfect.
Then, Wilder leans back on his heels and guides one of my legs over his shoulder and then the other.
He pulls out and slams into me, letting out a primal noise as he hits the end of me.
Again and again, he bottoms out, tearing me apart in the most exquisite way.
I’m still so swollen and sensitive from my first orgasm that it doesn’t take much for him to wind me up again.
“Fucking love this pussy. Want to stay buried deep inside you for the rest of my life. You want that too, Ari?”
“Yes, yes… Fuck!” The coil snaps, and my pussy convulses around his cock again and again. Wilder reaches down and rubs my clit, causing me to jerk and spasm beneath him, one orgasm rolling into another.
“So beautiful, angel. Love watching you fall apart for me. You’re gorgeous.”
Our juices leak out of me, trickling down my ass and soaking the sheets.
Wilder pulls out of me and slips two fingers deep inside my cunt, scooping out my honey before rubbing it between my breasts. “Push your tits together, Ari. Make them nice and tight for me.”
I do as he says, hot liquid pooling in my belly at his words. God, I can’t imagine coming again, but I’m impossibly turned on right now. He straddles me and strokes his cock once, twice, and then shoves his length in between my breasts.
I open my mouth and suck the head of his cock each time he thrusts forward.
“Shit, Ari, you like that? Like when I fuck your big tits?”