Page 20 of Simon and Trenton


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She licked her lips hungrily, just like she had while I was in the shower fantasizing about her.

I wanted to fucking kill her. Didn’t she realize I was trying to be a gentleman here even though it was likely going to kill me?

“What if I’m not tired?” she whispered.

What the actual fuck was she trying to do here? Destroy my will to live?

“Ariel, why are you doing this right now?” it was best to be blunt with her. I might have just run out of all of my patience with her.

She leaned down and pressed her lips to mine. They were soft and she tasted of minty toothpaste. I groaned and I kissed her, slipping my tongue in past her lips. I couldn’tnotkiss her. I hadwaited too long for this and she was the biggest temptation I’d ever been faced with in my whole fucking life.

She palmed the side of my face and pressed her sweet tits into my chest.

I really hoped she wasn’t just doing this because she was scared about what was going to happen on this trip and she was just using me to feel alive for the moment. I knew I probably shouldn’t care because it was my job to be there for her and give her what she needed. But, at the same time, I didn’t want to be used by her because I had real feelings here that were involved.

I pushed her back a little and sat up, frustrated. “Ariel, why are you doing this now, all of a sudden? If you’re scared you should know that you don’t have to be. Simon and I will always keep you safe.”

Christ, I did not want to have this same old conversation with her again about shit she should already just know.

“Trenton,” she snapped at me. “Just shut up and go with it. I’m a big girl, I know my own mind, and what I want. You’re what I want, otherwise I wouldn’t be doing this. Please, don’t make this any harder for me and don’t make me beg for it.”

Okay.

Well.

Shit.

That really was all I needed to hear from her.

I wrapped my hand around the back of her neck and pulled her into my chest. That was all the encouragement she needed to kiss me again. She attacked my mouth hungrily and she was all over me.

I sat there kissing her back but hardly touching her otherwise. I let her do all the touching. She could take all she wanted from me and I’d let her. This was her show, her choice, and I was just along for the ride.

She climbed onto my lap and straddled me. I grunted when her ass landed on my erection. I grabbed her by her hips and tried to push her back a little bit. She was having none of that.

She ground her crotch into my dick and rubbed herself against me.

Jesus, fuck.

This was already torture for me and it just started. I wanted to pull her panties aside and feel her wet heat rubbing raw against my dick.

I wanted it more than I had ever wanted anything ever in my whole life before.

She pressed her palms flat against my chest and her exploration of my body really began. She ran her hands all over my body while I held on tightly to her hips. I was too afraid to move my hands. I didn’t want to maul her like a wild fucking animal and scare the shit out of her.

She stopped kissing me to pull her tank top up over her head and off. She tossed it to the side and stared down at me expectantly.

My eyes trailed down her body for the first time in a situation where it was actually appropriate to check her out. She was beautiful, absolutely perfect to me. Even with the scars covering her body, I’d never seen anyone more perfect before. Every single scar on her beautiful body told a story about how strong of a person she was and I was so glad for her strength because without it she wouldn’t be here sitting on top of me.

“You’re fucking perfect, Ariel Kimber,” I whispered in a husky voice full of emotion. “You were made for me. Every inch of you is pure fucking perfection.”

Her eyes seemed to burn even brighter, lit from the fire within her. “Touch me, Trenton. Show me how perfect you think I am and give your heart and your body to me the same wayyou already gave your soul to me. We belong together and you’re mine. Always. Now it’s time to make it official.”

I closed my eyes for a second and let her words wash through me. They felt so fucking good to hear at last.

She was mine. Finally all mine.

And she wanted me to touch her, was practically begging me for it.