Chapter 26
Softly,I laid her on my pillow, watching her for a minute.
Fuck, she’s gorgeous.
We left right after, and to my surprise, my father didn’t stop me. I didn’t know if it was from all the guests being there and not wanting to break the facade of one big happy family or if it was from what Bailey said to him. Either way, I was grateful we were able to get the hell out of there.
“Are you okay?” she asked again.
She was concerned, and I couldn’t get upset about it. “I’m fine.”
“Aires—”
“I said I’m fine.”
The last thing I wanted was to talk about it. We were silent on the drive to the hotel, and this was exactly why I wanted our own car. I knew better.
There was no resisting the urge to feel her beneath my body. I lay on top of her and caged her in with my arms around her face. She fit seamlessly against my chest.
“Bay,” I whispered, faintly rubbing my lips on her mouth.
“Mmm…” she groaned.
I kissed my way down her neck. Once I reached the top of her breasts, I lightly bit her hard nipple through her dress. Her breathing hitched.
When we were alone together, the world seemed to stop spinning, and time stood still for us. It was always like that. As if it knew we didn’t have much time to begin with.
With the way I felt that night, I needed her in a way I’d never needed anyone in all my life.
Her warmth.
Her comfort.
Her love.
Home.
Despite the dim lighting in my room, I could still see her bright brown eyes. My demons might have been silenced by her presence, but my cock very much throbbed to lose myself in her.
She searched for something in my gaze, narrowing her eyes at me. “Are you really okay?”
“I am now.”
“What’s wrong?”
“I don’t want to talk about it.”
“You never want to talk about anything in reference to them.” She placed her hand over my heart. “Please don’t push me away. Just let me in.”
“Bay, I’ve let you in so much I don’t know how to kick you out.”
She giggled. “That’s not the first time you’ve said that to me.”
I smiled, loving that she remembered.
“You said it when I was sixteen. In this same position we’re in now, and now you’re saying it again when I’m twenty-five.”
“I know how old you are, Bailey.”
Almost immediately my mind battled my heart, raging a war I never had a chance to survive. She was eating me alive, swallowing me whole.
“Will you tell me later?”
“There’s nothing to tell.”
“Aires…”
“You’re lying beneath me, and it’s all I need right now. You’re breathtaking. Do you know that? Do you have any idea how fucking beautiful you are?”
She blushed, biting her bottom lip.
“Your pouty mouth is another one of my favorite things about you.”
“Oh yeah? What else?”
“Your brown eyes. They show me everything I need to know.”
“So you love my face the most?”
“No. Your tits, your hips, your ass, I like those too.”
She chuckled, stirring my cock to twitch.
“But it’s your laughter, your smile, your heart, the way you can see through my bullshit—it’s what really takes ahold of me.”
I knew one thing for sure when I claimed her lips.
I had no intention … of just stopping there.
I kissed her until nothing else mattered.
Our mouths were starving for affection.
Aching for relief.
“You want me, Bay?”
“Always.”
It was all I needed to hear before I reached for the hem of her dress and slid it off her body, leaving her in nothing but her panties. With a predatory regard, I devoured every inch of her bare skin, from her rose-colored nipples to her perky, supple tits down to her narrow, slender waist and her luscious ass and thighs.
“Fuck,” I groaned. Slipping off her panties, I crawled my way up her body, kissing, licking, caressing.
The addictive sounds she made.
The way her body kept shuddering beneath mine.
The smell of her.
It all had me losing my damn mind.
Her chest rising and falling.
Waiting, eager, ready…
Making her feel good was the only thing that mattered at that moment.
“You going to come for me, Bay?”
She moaned in response, and there was no hesitation on my part when I took in her perfect pink pussy.
I blew on her clit. “You have the prettiest pussy. All this under your black dress.”
She moaned again, and her thighs clenched.
Grinning, I nudged my nose along her folds, faintly blowing against her heated flesh. Lightly running the tip of my tongue over her clit, her breathing instantly became heavy and intoxicating. I knew her heart was beating rapidly out of her chest, making it difficult to catch her next breath.
With each stroke of my tongue, I showed her how weak I was when it came to her. She covered her face, and I licked from her opening to her clit.
“Are you going to be a good girl for me, Bailey?”
“Please,” she begged in a breathless tone.
“Please what? All I keep thinking about is how good you’re going to taste when I make you come in my mouth.”
Her eyes widened.
“How fast do you think I can make you come?”
“Oh, so you’re being cocky now?”
“Not cocky when I’m about to make you sit on my face.”
“Wha—”
I flipped us over, placing her pussy where I wanted it. Our eyes locked, and all I could see was lust.
“You’re mine, and you’re going to give me what I want. Fuck my face.”
She purred.
“You like that, do you? The wetter you are, the harder I’m going to tongue fuck you.”
And the little minx replied, “Prove it, Aires.”
I didn’t have to be told twice. I sucked her clit into my mouth, and she loudly moaned, melting against my lips. There was no stopping there—I was just getting started.
Savoring the taste of her.
The feel of her.
Her hips rocked against my face as I pushed my tongue into her cunt before sucking her clit into my mouth. Up and down, side to side, I took what I wanted. What she was giving. It was something primitive inside. I turned into a caveman.
She was so wet.
Her pussy throbbed.
Her body shook.
It didn’t take long to have her come undone.
“Aires,” she panted, climaxing in my mouth. “Aires, please…” she begged for mercy, but still—I didn’t stop.
I couldn’t.
She consumed me.
From my mind to my soul, to my cock.
A heady growl vibrated from deep within my chest, conscious of the fact that she was trying to save me from myself, and I took my frustration out on her cunt.
“Aires!” she exclaimed, coming down my neck as her body fell forward, and she held herself up on the headboard.
I was a man possessed, licking her clean, from her opening to her clit. I wanted every last drop of her come. Not allowing her any time to recover, I flipped us over and crawled my way up to her mouth, kissing her and making her taste herself.
She moaned, sucking on my tongue.
I sat up on my knees, never once breaking our heated stares as I unbuckled my slacks to kick them off with my boxer briefs.
Through dark, dilated, hooded eyes, she took in my hard cock as I fisted my shaft, jerking myself off in front of her. She watched with an expression full of desire and nothing else. I smiled, appreciating the look in her eyes.
Still fucking my hand, I made my way back up her body. “You’re mine, Bailey.”
It was her turn to smile as she sat up, kissing me. Silently demanding I keep going. When I didn’t move fast enough, she reached for my dick and wrapped her hand around my shaft, causing my breath to hitch against her lips and my dick to jerk in her grasp.
“Yeah, baby, just like that,” I scoffed, biting her bottom lip. “Stroke my cock. Harder. Faster.”
She was always the best listener, driving me to the brink of insanity. With her, it was different, and there was no denying that.
“After I’m done with you, I’m going to fuck you again. Just so you remember, only I belong inside you.”
She slid her tongue into my mouth, and I let her take the lead. She positioned my dick at her entrance.
I groaned, “I want you more than I’ve ever wanted anything. Are you ready for me?”
“Yes, I’ve always been ready for you.”
“I don’t deserve you. Not your heart or your pussy, but I’m a selfish bastard, and I want both regardless.”
My balls ached, so in one hard thrust, I was deep inside her wet, tight cunt. It wrapped around my dick like it was made for me. She moaned, fisting the sheets as her head fell back against the bed.
Plunging in and out, I played with her clit, and her pussy constricted every time I massaged it up and down and side to side. The faster my fingers moved, the harder and deeper my thrusts became.
“Your pussy was made for me. You know that?”
“I was made for you.”
Our mouths parted, both of us panting profusely, helpless against our bodies coming together as one. She gasped the second she felt my cock hit her G-spot, and I picked up the pace of my assault.
“Aires … right there…”
“Here, Bay? You want my cock here?” My dick throbbed to come balls deep inside her now.
“Oh God … yes … right there…” Her moans got louder and louder, squeezing the hell out of my cock.
“Yeah, Bay, just like that. Come hard for me.”
“Yes… Don’t stop … please don’t stop.”
“I won’t. I can’t. You own me.”
She pulsated, and her sweet pussy sucked my cock dry. I came so hard, my vision blurred, and my body trembled right along with hers. Both of us went over the edge together, where I could barely see straight. I don’t know how long we stayed like that, in our haven that would eventually turn into our hell. It felt as if an eternity had passed between us, and it still wasn’t enough time with her.
It was never enough time with her.
Kissing all over her face again, I slowly, unwillingly, pulled out of her.
My emotions held me hostage while I cleaned myself up. The next thing I knew, I was back on the bed, and she was kissing all over my face, wrapping her arms and legs around me, seeking the comfort she needed in my embrace. I softly pecked her lips, taking my time with each stroke of my tongue as it tangled with hers.
When I opened my eyes, I sawevery sentiment I felt through her gaze. We locked eyes.
I surrendered.
To her.
To us.
Because for the first time, she didn’t stop when she wholeheartedly expressed, “I love you,” all in one breath. She asked my question back at me, “You know that, right?”
I didn’t hesitate in confessing, “I love you too, Bailey.”
Fully aware there was no going back from here.
However terrified, we still might not have a future together.