As I begin to come down, I manage to lift my trembling hands to my face in time to smother the sob. I feel overemotional, fulfilled, but most of all – I don’t feel like I’m broken anymore. I can climax.

Forest, knowing me better than anyone, pulls my hands away from my face, and giving me a loving smile, he says, “See, there’s nothing wrong with you.”

I nod before I press my mouth to his, and then I taste myself on his tongue, and it wakes something primal in me. Moving my hand down between us, I wrap my fingers around his cock. When I start to stroke him, his breath hisses into me.

Forest breaks the kiss, then asks, “Condom or bare?”

“Bare.” I position him at my entrance. “I’m on the pill.”

He uses his left arm to keep himself braced over me, and placing his right hand on my hip, he pushes the head of his cock inside me.

I lift my face and crash my mouth to his. I suck his tongue hard, wanting to taste more of myself.

Forest enters me slowly, giving me time to adjust to him. When I think he’s all the way in, I lift my hips just as he thrusts forward.

“Holy. Mother,” I gasp as he hits a spot that has never been touched before, and I feel a twinge of pain.

His voice is tense as he asks, “Are you okay?”

I nod. “You’re just bigger than I expected.”

My words make him grin. “I’m taking that as a compliment.”

I nod again. “Totally.”

The playful moment fades from his face as he stares deep into my eyes, making space for something akin to awe as he murmurs, “Fuck, I’m getting to make love to you.”

He pulls out, and when he thrusts back in, my back arches, pressing my breasts against his chest, and again I’m overcome with intense tingles spreading through me. It’s as if every touch is electric, stunning me into a Forest-induced trance.

His mouth crashes against mine, and the kiss is just as dominating as his body as he begins to move. With every thrust, his tongue strokes mine.

Forest demands that my mind, my body, and my heart are solely focused on him.

Chapter 9

FOREST

I’m amazed by how sensitive Aria is to my touch. I’m not the most experienced man on the planet, and I’ve only been with one other girl, but damn, I got Aria to orgasm in minutes.

My girl’s definitely not broken.

I kiss her with all the emotion I feel after making her orgasm for the first time. As I fill her until my cock is sheathed in her heat, one thought dominates all others – Aria was made to be mine.

She slips her hands down the expanse of my back and down the sides of my hips. I feel her nails lightly clawing at my skin as I thrust into her. I’m trying to keep the pace slow, though, wanting her to orgasm again. But it’s fucking hard.

I move my hand up from her hip to her breast and feeling how hard her nipple is, I break the kiss and, lowering my head, I suck the tight bud into my mouth.

God, I could worship her breasts all day long.

The sound of my cock thrusting through her wetness makes me lose control. I bring my other arm up and push it under Aria’s back, holding her tightly as I begin to thrust harder.

“Christ, you feel so good,” I murmur near her ear. “You’re so wet for me. Such a fucking turn-on.”

My words make her moan, and then her mouth latches onto my neck.

My cock jerks inside her, and not wanting to come yet, I pull entirely out of her.

Her eyes dart to mine, and I quickly explain, “I want this to last longer than five minutes.”

I rub my cock against her clit as I claim her lips. Our bodies grow slick with the heat from our lovemaking, and when I have my need under control, I push back inside Aria.

She breaks the kiss as a gasp explodes over her lips, and instantly her hips begin to move, and she grinds her pussy against my pelvis.

Knowing she’s close, I speed up my pace, each thrust making my cock sink deep inside her.

“Forest,” she whispers. An expression of something between heartache and ecstasy makes her look breathtaking. Then she begins to chant, “Shit…fuck… shit…Oh. My. God!”

I crush my mouth to hers as her body begins to convulse, and it feels like her inner walls are milking my cock.

“Christ,” I hiss against her lips as the pleasure races down my spine, and not being able to stop myself, my hips jerk, pounding my cock into her heat as fast and hard as I possibly can. “Fuck, Aria,” I manage to gasp, and then intense pleasure makes me tighten my hold on her as I empty myself inside her body.


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