“Aeris, after we’re done here, you’re not going to remember what other men have felt like inside of you,” I say.
My promise seems to rile her up, and she smushes her breasts against my chest, those pretty nipples of hers begging me to suck them in my mouth like I’m feasting on my own personal paradise.
Her teeth graze my earlobe, followed by the whispering of sweet nothings, and I lose any ounce of self-control I have. Aeris’ tongue travels the shell of my ear, knowing exactly how to make me fold under her dainty touch—which I do. I’m milliseconds from collapsing to my knees, and I grip her hips roughly in an effort to steady myself.
Her roaming touch, the warmth of her breath on every inch of me, the hunger and eagerness breaking through her gaze—they all work together to create a radioactive cocktail that stirs the ache in my belly.
“Is that so, Hollings? A little cocky much, don’t you think?”
“If I’m cocky for knowing exactly how to please you, then give me a fucking trophy.”
We trip over discarded piles of clothes on the floor, and I push her up against the wall. Not an ideal surface, but I’m too hungry to find a softer one. A surprised moan rends the air, though she’s quick to jump on board as her fingers claw through the scruff of my hair.
I smash my mouth onto hers, teasing her lower lip with my incisors. Our tongues collide in a whirlwind of passion, stroking, taking turns devouring each other. It’s a taste of heaven with a side of hell. A moan gathers at the base of her throat, and I can practically swallow her growing libido. She digs her nails into my back, which I know will leave behind red track marks.
“You want me to fuck you so hard you can’t walk tomorrow?” My dick juts against her stomach.
“Yes, Hayes.” Her hands pull at me greedily, then slide down to pet my cock, catching the pre-cum starting to dribble down my shaft. “Claim every inch of me as yours.”
“Mine,” I growl, punctuating the statement with a kiss to her collarbone. A kiss that just so happens to morph into another hickey marring pristine skin.
“Say it, Aeris. Tell me your pussy is mine and nobody else’s.”
My fingers move meticulously down her body—a slow drag that makes her quiver—and I gently skim her vagina. God, she’s so wet.
A mewl wavers from her lips, and I feel her cunt pulse underneath my touch, my fingers already soaked from the preview her body’s given me.
Her voice hoarsens. “My pussy is yours. And nobody else’s.”
That sounds so good coming out of her mouth. My dick twitches at the thought of being coddled by her slick heat, and if I wasn’t so occupied with getting her off first, I’d bury myself to the hilt inside her.
“What do you need from me, Stacks?”
“I need you inside of me. Any part. I don’t care—I just need to feel you right now.”
A labored breath pours from my parted lips as I kneel in front of her, watching her through my lashes. I place her leg over my shoulder before leaving a trail of kisses on the inside of her thigh, biting and sucking on a spot dangerously close to her pussy. Aeris moans, wrapping her leg completely around me. The abrupt pressure challenges my balance a little, and the musky scent of her is making me impossibly dizzy with desire.
“Like this?” My fingers circle her clit, then gently part the flaps, collecting wetness as they go as deep as they possibly can. She’s swollen and tight, and her walls cinch around my digits with each trail and flutter.
Her frame rocks forward as the initial breach pilfers a moan from her. “Oh my God. Yes, just like that. More.”
I watch with pride as she squirms under my touch, feeling her standing leg begin to shake uncontrollably.
I stabilize her. “More what?”
“More, please.”
My fingers curl to scrape her G-spot, and a whole-body shudder wracks through her. I slowly withdraw them, bringing them to my mouth. Fuck. She tastes so good. I stare at her as I suck, and it drives her crazy.
My heart feels like it’s thrashing around, my head running laps. I worship her like no other goddess exists, and I lick every last bit of her off my fingers. I want to gorge on her for the rest of the night, switch to an Aeris-only diet for the rest of my life.
My thumb travels over her labia, the same path my tongue would usually make, but I’m determined to make her come just by using my fingers. I flitter my fingers around in a fast motion before delving inside her again, feeling her squeeze around my knuckles. My digits slide in and out of her hole, making the wet noises rise in volume.
I love the way her body heaves in my presence, coercing me to savor the sweetness of her supple skin. She bucks her hips against my hand, and I become delirious with each brush against her velvet walls.
“Can you give me an orgasm?” I ask, taking the convulsions of her lower half as a silent yes.
I start steadily pumping my fingers inside of her, matching the rhythm of her shallow breaths, only changing my method to employ a circling pattern when her pussy clenches.
“Oh…oh, fuck. That feels so good. I—Hayes!” she screams as her orgasm surges through her.
She takes a moment to collect herself, her body folded into mine and her legs gleaming with a gush of cum. Once I wipe the residue away, we move to the head of the bed.
She pushes me onto my back. I fall with no objection, my tongue darting out to wet my lips as I anticipate her impure intentions. She gets onto her knees, her ass in the air and her tits swaying against my upright dick, and she kisses her way up my stomach. She takes her sweet time teasing me, the swerve of her tongue extracting a tremor.
“Jesus Christ.” The vein in my cock is throbbing, and I know she’s purposefully avoiding it. I’m going to cream before I’m even inside of her.
My muscles strain as she finds each one of my weak spots, conquering me within a matter of seconds. Her teeth trap my nipple as she sucks, then bites, then sucks again. I throw my head back against the bed and surrender myself completely, her name leaving my mouth in the form of a whiny moan.
I watch through half-lidded eyes as she begins to straddle me, moving the seam of her clit back and forth over the sticky head of my cock. My hands find their way to her waist, clinging to her flesh with deep-seated desperation.
My breath stutters. “Aeris, I don’t want you—fuck—I don’t want you to feel pressured to do anything.”
“Do you have a condom?”
A slight flash of panic overtakes my face. Yeah, I’m a horny guy, but I don’t carry protection on me like gum. She gently climbs off me so I can reach into the nightstand next to my bed. It takes me about a second to find an XL condom, and I blow out a breath of relief when I do.
I lodge the package between my teeth, opening it with one horizontal motion. Aeris rolls the condom down my length with aching slowness, then she shifts her position until my dick is fully inside of her cunt. I welcome the indescribable pleasure that follows. It’s a maelstrom of fire and ice that incinerates my bones into a fine powder.
She closes her eyes, her walls clenching around my cock. It takes her a moment to adjust to the size, and I experiment with easing myself in and out of her a little more. I can feel the tip of my dick hit her core, filling her, stretching her.