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catching on the neckline of my tank top and pulling it down until revealing
my bra. He grunted, and I felt the noise reverberate against my skin.
Hands on my hips shoved me against him with roughness, leaving me
right on the edge of the counter. God, he was unleashed. My man was
ravenous as he pulled at my top, briskly tugging it down to my waist, and
then popped open my shorts, almost bursting the zipper. He didn’t care,
didn’t seem to realize he had come undone.
I did that. I cracked him open at the seams.
The same kind of urgency hummed under my skin, under my fingertips,
as I pulled at his T-shirt. In a swift motion, it lay on the floor. The warm,
sizzling skin of his bare chest came against mine, his hips nestling between
my legs, as those strong arms fused me against him, merged me with him.
I whimpered, the rest of my sanity leaving me with the sound.
Wanting the rest of his clothes gone, I tugged at his jeans. Desperately.
Just as I arched my back, looking for the friction I ached—no, died—for,
Aaron pushed his hardness into me, pleasure shooting through my body, even
with the barrier of our pants and underwear.
I felt him hot and thick as he rocked against my center, and that alone
made my eyelids flutter, my toes curl, and my world explode. He moved
again, creating more friction between us, and I saw myself coming if he did
that one more time.
“Again,” I told him, begged him.
Aaron’s hands palmed my ass, thrusting me against him. Then pushing
into me harder, ripping a chain of moans out of me. Hustling me closer to the
edge.
“God, I haven’t even touched you, baby,” he rasped into my mouth. Then,
he took my lower lip between his teeth as he kept moving against me.
“Haven’t even been inside you yet.”
His hands took control of my useless body, mercilessly rocking me
against him, and my head fell back, a prayer on my lips.
“Come,” he grunted into my ear, our hips moving against each other’s.
Fucking each other with our jeans still on. “Come, so I can fuck you better.”
That—that—toppled me over. No, it bulldozed into me. My mind left my
body, leaving me behind as I burst into pure, boundless sensation. Not even
Aaron’s name left my lips even if I wanted to scream it until my voice grew
raw. I was spent, rendered empty. Weightless.
His arms went around my back, and in a heartbeat, I was standing on