shivered, and a small moan escaped her throat. Leaving the sweet warmth of her mouth, he lowered his head and cupped her breast, swirling his tongue across her hardened nipple before sucking it gently into his mouth. Her body tensed slightly as she moaned, her hands sliding into his short hair and moving down his neck to grip his shoulders. He released her nipple and licked a path to the other one, licking and sucking it to hardened perfection as she writhed and moaned under him.
Kissing down the length of her belly, he settled on his side, pushing her legs apart to spread her body for him. The light dusting of blonde curls covering her sex were damp with arousal, and the sweet scent of her passion drove all other thoughts from his mind. Glancing up, he saw she bit her lower lip and fisted the bedding.
“Sam? Look at me, love,” he said softly, stroking up her wet slit with one finger and delicately rubbing her clit.
Her head lifted slightly, and she met his gaze and held it, while he stroked her clit with his finger, drenched with her arousal. She swallowed visibly, and her hands clenched tightly as he moved his finger across her clit faster. Her body trembled and her belly clenched, silently urging him to move faster and bring her to climax. He drove her forward, his finger whipping across her silky wet flesh until she arched up with a sharp cry and fell back against the bed, her hands jerking against the cover.
He licked her clit and pressed two fingers into her core, searching quickly for that soft-as-velvet place that would take her right over the edge again. She moaned and shuddered under him as he searched, and he knew he found the right place when she let out a soft whine, as if words escaped her.
Deviling the spot with his fingers, he licked and sucked at her swollen nub until she jerked hard under him and cried out his name with more passion than he had ever thought possible.
He licked his lips, tasting the sweet essence of her arousal, and instinct hit him hard. He moved from between her legs and flipped her over onto her stomach, lifting her to her knees. Urging her legs apart with his knees, he took his place behind her and in one, hard thrust, he buried himself to the hilt in her body.
“Aaron!” she wailed, her hands slapping on the bed as he rode her body hard. His hands dug into her hips, and she tossed her hair over her shoulder and looked back at him, their eyes meeting for just a bare moment until she closed them in ecstasy and bit her lower lip again.
He lost all control, slamming into her, ramming his cock into her hot depths until she screamed his name and her body clenched his in a final climax. Her orgasm pushed him over the edge and he came, shouting her name and grinding his body against hers until there was nothing between them.
He snarled, lowering his body to cover hers and sinking his teeth into her shoulder. She moaned and bucked under him. He released her flesh and licked across the mark. He didn’t taste blood, so he knew he hadn’t broken the skin, which he could have easily done, lost to his cat the way he felt at the end.
“You’re mine, Sam,” he growled.
“Yes, Aaron, yours,” she panted.
He fell to his back with a groan and pulled her over onto his chest. She sprawled across him as they both caught their breaths. She shivered every now and then, as if she was reliving the pleasure. He stroked his hands across her sweat-slicked back and hugged her. “You’re so wonderful, Sam, my beautiful sweetheart.”
“You’re wonderful, too,” she said as she lifted her head up and smiled at him, her face flushed with passion and her eyes bright.
“I didn’t hurt you, did I? I was feeling a little primal at the end.”
“No, you didn’t, and I loved it.”
He wanted to say something romantic or poignant, but all he could think about was how incredible it had felt to make love to her, and how right it felt. But instead