“No!” She wrapped her arms tight around him. “I won’t have you saying such things. You were a boy. Maybe you were meant to survive.”
“We will never know,” he said.
“I’m sorry you lost your family,” she said in a quiet voice. “I feel terrible though. You wouldn’t be hurt if it wasn’t for me.”
“I would gladly be hurt a hundred times if it meant I could hold you like this. Every moment spent with you is worth any pain.” The confession came out of nowhere but he was glad he said it. Letting her think that he only wanted her body and didn’t care for her at all had been eating away at him.
“Are you feeling better?” Her hands ran over his stomach. “All healed up?”
“Yes. I’m feeling fine—” He stopped short when she slid her body over him, straddling his hips. “Adrianna?”
“My choice.” She slid the robe off her shoulders, baring herself to him. “This is my choice.”
He let out a grunt when she placed her hands on his abs and trailed her fingers up his chest, leaning down so she could press her lips to his for a slow, thoughtful kiss. God, she was sweeter than honey, than anything else he’d ever tasted.
Spreading her legs wider, she rocked her hips against him and mewled against his mouth. He grabbed the robe and pulled it off completely, leaving her naked. Her arousal perfumed the air, and he groaned as he could feel the heat of her core on his cock even through his jeans and underwear.
A surprised gasp escaped her lips when he flipped her over. Impatiently, he unbuttoned his fly and tugged his jeans down over his hips. His cock was fully hard and aching to be in her. But he wanted to feast on her delectable, curvy body first. He kissed her hard again, then trailed kisses lower, down to her bare breasts.
“Darius!” Her fingers grabbed at his hair when he took a nipple into his mouth. He sucked in deep as his other hand teased and pinched the other. A soft nip with his teeth had her squirming beneath him.
“Please,” she begged. “I need you. Inside me.”
“Not yet,” he whispered. “Just let me have another taste.” He moved lower, nipping and sucking at her delicate skin. When his head was between her thighs, he took in a deep breath, drowning in the scent of her. He pressed his mouth to her sex, spreading her juices all over with his tongue and lips. She bucked her hips at him, and he slid his tongue inside her tight pussy. God, she would feel incredible around his cock. He reached down to stroke himself to ease the ache while continuing to lave her with his tongue.
“Darius!” she cried out when his mouth found her clit. The bud was swollen and begging for his attention. He lashed at it with his tongue and she sobbed as her body shook with pleasure, her hands digging into his shoulders.
“Adrianna.” He shrugged his remaining clothes off, then pushed her knees apart as he positioned himself to take her. “I want you so bad.” Guiding his shaft, he pressed the tip of his cock against her entrance.
Her hands clung to his shoulders, her fingers like claws digging into his flesh as he began to move. She was so tight and warm, and even though her pussy was drenched, she still winced as he filled her.
“God. Adrianna. You’re so—ungh!” She squeezed around him and he thought he would lose it. He wasn’t ready yet. Wanted to give her pleasure. Make her moan. Make her scream his name.
He pulled her hair to force her head back, and he swooped down to give her a deep kiss. It was rough and wild, but she didn’t protest, instead moaned against his mouth. His tongue slipped into her mouth and he moved his hips to match the rhythm.
The feel of her around him was unlike anything he’d ever experienced before. Her lush body, her lips, her entire being was swallowing him whole, and he didn’t want it to stop.
He hooked his arms under her legs, then pulled her lower on the bed so he could put his feet on the ground for more leverage. She let out a loud yelp as he thrust hard into her, and her eyeballs rolled back.
“Oh God! Oh God!”
Her breasts bounced deliciously with each thrust, and when he changed the angle of his hips, she screamed his name and fisted her hands into the sheets above her. Wrapping her legs around his waist, he loomed over her, grabbing her wrists and pinning her to the bed so he could lean down and devour her succulent lips again.
She squeezed hard around him, pulsing around his cock as she orgasmed again. He let her ride it out, peaking and then bringing her down before slamming hard into her, pummeling into her furiously, demanding another orgasm from her. He didn’t stop until her body was shaking and she let out a pleasured whimper.
“Please, Darius,” she sobbed. “I can’t possibly come anymore …”
“No,” he growled. “You’ll be done when I say you are.”
He lifted her up and then bounced her body, impaling her on his cock. She clung to him, her hips pistoning up and down on him until her tight pussy pulsed around him and he felt her juices run down his cock and drench his thighs. He turned around and sat down on the bed so she straddled him.
“Move,” he ordered.
She obeyed, grinding her hips against his. Reaching down between them, he found her swollen clit and gave it a soft pinch. That sent her over the edge and he could feel her tightening around him again. He pumped his hips up at her, meeting her thrusts and when he felt that now-familiar fluttering of her pussy, he let go, roaring loudly as
