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This is not about sex.
This is about something more. Something deeper. It’s about that thing that rattles your soul, penetrates your blood, until you’re just one with the emotion—with the need and there’s no way out… but together.
She’s the reason I feel.
She’s the reason why my lyrics hurt.
She’s the fire in my blood.
My lips crash into hers, and I don’t hesitate. I let it all out. I let her feel me… really feel me, uncensored, unleashed… raw.
Just like the night sky.
My hands reach up and cup her cheeks, run through her soft, silky hair before moving down her back to grab that delectable ass of hers. I pull her into me; I want her to feel how hard I am for her. I want her to know what she does to me. How crazy she makes me with need.
And desire.
This fucking desire that won’t stop no matter how hard I’ve tried to make it.
She moans into my mouth and my tongue sweeps in and I claim her.
I really claim her, tasting every part of her.
Owning her soul.
I never want her to forget this kiss.
I never want her to forget this moment.
I pull down her shirt, her pants and she fumbles with my clothes until we’re both standing naked, bodies illuminated by the shimmer of the water, just kissing each other with a passion that’s built up for years.
I place a trail of kisses down her neck as her head falls back, and she gives me more access, my tongue, my lips moving over that silky skin of hers until I find her nipple and pull, lick, tug, lavishing her the way she deserves. Her hands move to my hair, gripping my head hard as she moans in pleasure and I just want to give her more.
My mouth trails down her stomach until I’m right where I’ve always wanted to be. On my knees before her, licking and tasting her sweetness until she’s begging me for more and she’s coming in my mouth.
I have never felt so high or so aroused.
“Please…” she whimpers against the night.
I stand up again and lift her up into my arms as she wraps her legs around my waist, my hands firmly holding her ass.
“Please, what?” I whisper against her mouth. “Tell me what you want.”
“You,” she can barely manage the word.
“What do you want from me?” I demand to know.
Her eyes open and meet mine.
“I want…” her voice trails off.
“What do you want, Ari?” my voice is husky and filled with longing.
“I want you inside me.”
Chapter Eighteen
Ari
