CHAPTER 80 - ARIANNA
CHAPTER
Arianna
M Y EYELIDS FLUTTER as the morning sun makes its presence known through a gap in the curtains. I stretch languidly, receiving an unexpected gush of wet from between my legs. At the same time, I realize I’m naked and, like the best dream ever, I remember last night.
At the sight of Red next to me, contented pleasure enfolds me. With one arm over his head and his face serene in sleep, there’s no hint of his usual frown.
I could stare at his sculpted perfection forever.
Just thinking of last night makes my core throb. We had little sleep and fucked the night away. I lost count of how many times I orgasmed.
This man is a machine!
I’m sore as hell, but my need for him again beats so strongly it matters little. My fingers trace down his hard stomach, but then I stop.
What if things are different this morning? What if he regrets what we’ve done?
We crossed the line.
Quickly turning over, I inch towards the edge of the bed. I’ll get a shower, thereby avoiding the rejection if he wakes up and says he wants things to go back to how they were before. That last night was a one-off and something that can’t be repeated, like we’d promised.
I know that having now fully crossed the line makes things difficult, but I can’t go back to how things were. Not now I’ve found the missing piece of my life, albeit in the last place I expected .
Even if I could go back, I don’t want to. I meant what I said.
But did he ?
I swing my legs over the side of the bed, only to be dragged back to the center. ‘Where do you think you’re going?’
Pulling me against his hard body, Red kisses my neck from behind, his hand skimming down my stomach, finding the place I need him most. “If you think you’re leaving without giving me a lazy morning fuck, then you’re wrong. We’ll make this work, princess, okay? I don’t know how, but we will.”
With those words, all thoughts of whether Red has changed his mind during the night disappears and further thoughts evade me as his thumb circles my clit. “You sore, baby?” He spits on his fingers and as they push inside me, I press against him, his rigid cock hard against my lower back.
Facing away, I can’t touch him. I’m locked into a position where I can do nothing but let him take control. I can’t even kiss him, but sensations mount. “Red... I want...”
“You want this , do you, baby?”
I gasp as Red pushes into me, his cock stretching me, all soreness replaced with need. His thumb rubs my clit as he thrusts slowly, the lazy motion rolling slow but steady waves through me.
My moans become needy and urgent.
Red stills. “Impatient, eh?” he chuckles. “Maybe I should leave you wanting...”
I push myself back to force him deeper, but Red pulls out, and I find myself on my back with him above. “Don’t you dare!” I warn.
His eyes twinkle with mischief as he grabs my wrists and with one hand, holds my arms over my head, his mouth teasing my nipples. “I dared...”
I’m panting, my core aching and desperate. The end of his cock teases my entrance, the thick head sliding over my folds and clit. My arousal is at pain level. “Red, please !”
He grinds against me but still isn’t inside. I tug against his iron grip of my wrists. “Please...” This playfulness isn’t a side I’ve seen and I like it, but I’m so turned on I can’t take much more. “Red, I need to come.”
“The trouble is, princess, you tried to sneak away...” Red’s lips graze mine then disappear, leaving my mouth searching for his.
“You should trust that I meant what I said last night and there’s no turning back.
” The eyes that can be so cold and fierce dance only with pleasure. “So, seeing as you didn’t trust me...”
“I mean it!” I raise my hips, pushing myself against him. “Don’t leave me like this!”
“Oh, so it is this you want?” Keeping my wrists behind my head, he slams into me.
“Yes!” I gasp as he fills the empty void which aches for him.
He thrusts harder. “This?”
“Yes!” I scream. “Yes! I...”
Stopping again, Red stares at me, his eyes dark. “Good girl. There, you see? That wasn’t so difficult, was it?”