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I hesitated for one more moment, because this would change everything. After this moment, I could never go back to how it was.
Whatever that meant for me, good or bad.
A voice in my head told me to run away, to stop this mess before it began.
But I was awfully tired of listening to it.
“Ari. I want you to fuck me,” I said slowly.
He grinned at me, and it was like the sun peeking out from a cloud after a storm.
“I thought you’d never ask.”
Ari moaned hungrily as he pressed his face against my core and breathed in deeply. His mouth sealed over my clit, licking and sucking with the perfect pressure.
Fuck, I could've come just from the hungry noises spilling out of him. I pulled off his mask, wanting to see him…desperate to see him. And he didn't stop me. Like he was rewarding me, his tongue slid to my entrance, dipping in softly, worshipfully. My hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer. He grabbed my left leg and pulled it over his shoulder as his other hand grabbed my ass…so I was literally straddling his face.
Ari pushed a finger inside of me, then another, immediately finding that one perfect place in my core, the one Clark had never been able to find.
As if Ari could tell that another man's name had crossed my mind, he pushed a third finger inside of me, and I screamed from the fullness as he worshiped me. I began to grind against his face, no longer concerned with anything but coming.
I was about to fall over the edge when his movements slowed. A sob slipped out of my mouth as I tried to move my hips faster, chasing that elusive high.
"Fuck. I knew it would be like this. Your pussy this fucking delicious.” His tongue licked through my folds as if he was trying to chase every last drop of my wetness. “Say my name,” he demanded again, his tongue and fingers stilling as he waited for me.
“Ari, please,” I cried, feeling like I might die if he didn’t let me come.
“Good girl,” he praised, and a flush of heat coursed through my bloodstream.
His tongue hungrily worked my core, his fingers relentless until I was screaming again as my whole body exploded with pleasure.
He lapped at my clit through my orgasm, desperately, like he couldn't get enough.
"You’re my perfect girl, sunshine. You taste so fucking good," he rasped as he slid my leg off his shoulder and stood up from the ground.
"Kiss me," he murmured, his intensity sharpening as we stared at each other. "Taste what a good girl you are."
He leaned closer, and I made up the difference, capturing his lips in a soft kiss, my tongue licking into his mouth, taking in the salty taste of….me.
I liked him like this. Tasting like me. I wanted him to walk around with me on his lips forever, so everyone would know he was mine.
Getting a little ahead of yourself, Blake.
“Let me into that perfect cunt," he demanded roughly. Ari reached between us, undoing his tight black costume pants as his mouth descended on mine again, eating and licking at my lips, swallowing my cries.
I shifted against him, my body arching forward, my breaths coming out in gasps. He licked his way down my neck and across my breasts, the heat of his mouth once again engulfing the sensitive peaks. It was everything, the suction, the smooth glide of his tongue…the subtle scrape of his teeth. Ari Lancaster was more than a master of his craft. Every move he made was seduction in his finest form, beckoning my body and my heart to the pleasure he was promising.
“You are so fucking hot," he groaned. "I couldn’t have even dreamed of how good this would be." He gave me one last lingering kiss. "Now, let me fuck you, Blake.” His hand slid into my hair holding my head so I was forced to look into his vibrant green eyes.
"I’m going to make this so good for you, baby. You’ll never want anything else."
I didn't tell him that I was already ruined. That I honestly couldn't comprehend the thought of anything better than this. That I didn't know how I was going to survive without this.
"Are you going to let me take care of you?" he murmured, his kiss sealing over my mouth before I could respond, like he didn't actually want me to answer that. His hands grabbed the back of my thighs, picking me up, and I wrapped my legs around him as my hands went to his shoulders. He reached between us and pulled his cock free from his tight pants, and I was deceased.
Because Ari Lancaster's cock was completely pierced from root to tip. A Jacob's ladder extending from the bottom of his gigantic dick, all the way to the top. I would have known it wasn’t Clark the second he whipped that thing out, obviously. Because Clark’s dick could not compare in any way.
He must have seen the look of awestruck horror on my face…
