Page 22 of Breaking Bones


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“It’s healing. No big deal.”

Right. Careful not to touch his wrapped ribs, I settled my hands on his pecs, and traced a scar from his shoulder to just above his nipple. “Knife wound?”

He nodded, still watching me. But for once, he didn’t push me away.

I unzipped the back of my one-piece work uniform and tugged the shoulders down over my arms. Bones watched as I shimmied out of the outfit, until I stood before him wearing nothing but my bra and panties. His gaze gobbled up my body as his hands drifted to my waist.

“You’re so fuckin’ gorgeous,” he breathed. “I’m gonna ask again; are you sure, Ari?”

I was sure I wanted him to stop talking and get down to business. I unhooked my bra and let the straps fall over my shoulders as I slowly tugged it off. “If I didn’t want you to fuck me, I’d shove my phone into your eye like I’ve been trained to do.”

A smile ghosted his lips as he cupped my breasts, his thumbs running over my nipples. “Your body’s fuckin’ perfect.”

“And I’m horny,” I said, unzipping his pants and sliding them over his hips. I wanted him naked and in my bed before he changed his mind and friend-zoned me again.

He stepped out of his jeans, and I grabbed his hand, towing him toward my bedroom.

“Ari—”

“You can go ahead and eat whatever objection you’re about to feed me.” Once we stood beside the bed, I kissed his lips, his jaw, his neck, all while sliding his boxers down to grip his long, hard cock. He sucked in a breath and his eyes darkened. “You want this as much as I do. Let it happen.”

His expression was still torn, so I dropped to my knees and took him in my mouth.

“Holy shit,” he breathed as his cock hit the back of my throat, practically gagging me. Sucking in my cheeks and opening my throat, I grabbed his ass and pulled him deeper.

He threw his head back, tangling his fingers in my hair. “Fuck! That feels so damn good.”

He hadn’t felt anything yet. My mouth slid up and down his dick as I alternated between playing with his balls and grabbing his ass. I wanted him to take control and fuck my mouth, but he seemed content to let me set the pace. Determined to make him lose control, I sucked him harder and faster until he yanked himself out of my mouth and stepped back.

Eyes feral, he picked me up and tossed me onto the bed. He started to say something, but I held up a hand to cut him off.

“I swear, Bones, if you ask me if I’m sure one more time, I will sit on your mouth to shut you up.”

Chuckling, he hooked his fingers in my panties and slid them down my legs. Then his mouth landed on my core and I realizedhewas the one rockingmybody, making me desperate for more.

If this was just a one-night stand, I was in serious trouble.

CHAPTER NINE

Bones

ARIANA WAS SO fucking wet. I stuck my tongue inside her, lapping up her sweet juices as my cock throbbed, begging to be inside her. She moaned, fisting the sheets, and I plunged two fingers inside her as my tongue continued to work her clit.

“Yes! Oh God!

She bucked off the bed, driving my fingers deeper inside her. I curled them to hit her g-spot and licked faster and harder until she unraveled around my fingers. While her body was still coming down from the orgasm, I wrapped up my cock and thrust it inside her.

She gasped, her big brown eyes snapping open to find me as her tight pussy squeezed around me. Nothing had felt so good in my life. Afraid I’d shoot my load early, I stilled inside her and kissed her neck before drifting down to suck one perfect nipple into my mouth. She writhed beneath me while I got myself under control. Then I picked up the pace.

“Yes! Oh God, Bones, don’t stop!”

She nipped at my neck, bit my shoulder, raked her nails down my back. The pain spurred me on, making me want to punish her. Making me want her to punish me more. I flipped her over and situated her ass in the air, so I could pound into her from behind. She was so damn beautiful. From her long, dark hair to her lean, sexy back. The way her nice ass and perfect hips tapered to her narrow waist. Her soft, perky breasts that filled up my hands and then some. The way she dropped her head to the mattress and welcomed me deeper, reaching around to play with my balls as I stroked her clit.

We came together, our individual moans and curses of pleasure blending into a duet. My ears popped, and my vision blurred as I pulled out, got rid of the condom, and collapsed beside her on the bed. Breathing heavily, she draped an arm and a leg over me.

“Stay?” she asked.

Pretty sure I couldn’t move if I wanted to, I nodded.