Bones gave me a crooked smile that seemed to highlight the dark circles around his eyes. He was back to his usual work attire, and I loved the way he wore his suit. It made me want to grab him by the tie and lead him to my bed. Maybe I could get him to tie me up with it. My gaze drifted down his body, enjoying every inch of it, before popping back up to his handsome face. He had more stubble than normal, but it looked sexy and rugged on him. The cut on his cheek was healing nicely, and it looked like the stitches were about ready to come out.
“Sorry I haven’t stopped by or called,” he said, rubbing the back of his neck. He had fresh cuts and bruises on his knuckles. I tried not to look at them, but must have, because he dropped his hand, settling it behind his back. “Work’s been kinda crazy. The boss isn’t letting me out much, but I was in the neighborhood, and…” he trailed off as his heated gaze roamed over my body. I knew exactly what he needed. What we both needed.
“Come in, Bones,” I said, closing the door behind him.
“You’re not pissed at me?” he asked.
I shook my head and stepped closer to him. “A phone call or a text would have been nice, but you were honest with me. You prepared me for what to expect.” Scooting even closer, I slid my hands under his suit jacket as we locked gazes. “I missed you, though. You look tired and stressed. I know how to fix that for you.”
He chuckled, sounding relieved. “I bet you do.”
The tent erecting in his pants encouraged me to keep going. I untucked his shirt and slid my hands beneath the fabric, so I could feel his skin as I leaned against him and raised my chin. He lowered his head and kissed my lips as my fingers roamed over his washboard abs, down to the waistband of his slacks. Within seconds, I had them undone and down to his ankles. Bones stepped out of them as he continued to explore my mouth.
Needy energy built between us as his kisses deepened, and my touch grew more aggressive. I grabbed his cock in my hand and slid up and down his shaft. He moaned into my mouth, tugging my T-shirt up. We broke apart long enough for him to get it over my head and toss it aside before slamming back together.
His hands were on my neck, my stomach, my back. He was tugging my bra straps down over my arms. My hands explored his chest, his abs, his back, and his cock. He smelled of metal and musk, and I breathed him in and let his scent make me crazy while we alternated kissing and stripping each other. Our groping became frenzied as he walked me toward my bedroom while we continued to shed clothing. By the time we reached my bed, I was naked, and Bones wasn’t far behind. He pulled his undershirt off, and his body enveloped me, holding me against him while he nibbled on my neck.
His cock pressed into my stomach and I grabbed it and angled it down to rub between my thighs. He thrust forward, feeling like he belonged between my legs. I moaned, and he kissed it away. As we made out, I continued to grind against him. He squeezed my breasts, dropping his head to suck in a nipple. Sucking, nibbling, the sensations were too intense. I threw my head back, trying to take a deep breath.
“I want you to fuck me,” I breathed.
Bones looked down. “Shit,” he muttered before running out of the room. He returned moments later, unrolling a condom over his erection. I tried not to stare, but I couldn’t help it. The way he stroked himself made me jealous of his hand and his cock. Before I could think too much about it, his lips were back on mine and he was lifting me in the air.
Surprised, I let out a squeal, but then he impaled me on his cock. I slid down it as I wrapped my legs around his waist. “Fuck!” I shouted.
He grabbed my ass and raised me up and down his cock.
“More Bones!” I arched my back to take him deeper. “Faster. Harder.” I nipped at his pecks and raked my nails down his back. He seemed to like the pain, because he took me down to the bed and drove into me harder, fucking me wildly as I continued to scratch and bite.
He turned me on my side and raised one of my legs over his shoulder, getting even deeper. He was so hard and so deep, that every time his cock drove into me, I got closer to the edge. He turned me again, settling me on my hands and knees before grabbing my hips and plowing into me. So deep I saw stars, I dropped my head to the mattress as my orgasm continued to build. He slapped my ass hard, and my pussy squeezed around him.
“Like that, do you?” he asked.
Unable to speak, I nodded.
He rubbed my ass cheek, then slapped it again. A mixture of pain and pleasure rolled through me. He slapped me again and I started to go over the edge. He spanked my ass throughout my entire orgasm, intensifying my pleasure so much my eyes watered. Then, once I was taken care of, he grabbed my hips and unleashed himself, plowing into me until he came.
Afterward, we were both wrecked. Lying on my bed in a tangle of arms and legs, we fought to catch our breath.
“How’s work going?” Bones asked, one eye closed, one eye cracked to watch me.
“Fine. It’s work. Your work is crazy right now, huh? Anything you want to talk about?”
“Nothing Icantalk about.” He propped himself up on one elbow and opened both eyes to watch me. “You’re so fuckin’ beautiful, Ari. You deserve more than this. More than what I can offer you.”
I turned to face him, staring him right in his stubborn face. “What if this is what Iwant? What ifyou’rewhat I want?”
His expression looked tortured as he reached over and tucked a hair behind my ear before his hand trailed down to my waist. “This isn’t what I came over here for. I mean, it was a nice benefit, but I came to tell you Markie will be over soon. She wants to get ready with you.”
“Ready for what?” I asked, sitting up.
“We’re taking you to a late birthday dinner.”
A grin stretched across my face. “To where?”
“That’s a surprise.” Bones pulled me to him for another kiss before getting out of bed and beginning the search for his clothes. “And I gotta go get ready, too.”
“At least tell me what kind of restaurant it is so I know what to wear.”
