She whimpered when I sealed that intention with a bruising kiss, when I flipped her into the sheets. She had on a pair of my boxer briefs under that shirt, and I took my time sliding them over her hips, down her thighs, and finally off each ankle.
The night had been a whirlwind, as messy as getting stuck in a storm out at sea. We were wind-whipped and drenched fromfighting, our bodies aching from holding on, and yet we were both too hungry to sleep just yet.
I made quick work of my joggers and briefs before I was on top of her, sliding between her legs, my cock resting at the apex of her thighs as I kissed her greedily. I devoured her mouth, running those kisses down her neck and over her collarbone before I was sucking her earlobe between my teeth.
“I feel you everywhere,” she rasped, digging her nails into my back as her ankles locked behind my hips. “Against my body. In my heart. In mysoul.” She claimed my mouth with her own, continually pulling at me like she couldn’t get me near enough. “I won’t ever lose you again. Ican’t.”
“You never lost me to begin with,” I promised, and I paused the heat between us long enough to pull back and stare into her eyes. I needed her to see I meant what I said next. “I have always been yours, Ariana. My heart has never belonged to another. And I will be right here with you, by your side, until I take my last fucking breath. You hear me? Until these bones turn to ash, I am yours.”
She nodded, wincing as she pulled my mouth back to hers. We were frantic then, kissing and biting and sucking as our words dissolved into breathless pants and moans. I hiked her leg up, hooking the back of her thigh over my forearm and sliding inside her with one deep thrust. We both needed it so badly there was no waiting, no foreplay, no time to play around and tease and toy. We had to be connected. I had to bury myself inside her and she had to feel me deep.
“Christ.” The word shuttered out of me as I bottomed out, withdrew, and sank back inside. “That’s it, baby. This is what I want forever — to feel you stretching for me, to hear those little moans you make, to taste these pretty lips.” I kissed her before leaning to one side so I could reach for her clit. “To taste this, too.”
Her whimper was my reward, and she squirmed under my touch, writhing and rocking and seeking more.
I wanted to take my time, but I also craved exactly what she was begging for with her desperate scratches against my skin. I knew we’d have so many nights ahead to worship one another, but tonight we needed to claim.
“I was made for you,” I groaned, thrusting hard. “If you’re not mine, I don’t know who I am.” Another thrust. “Lost. That’s what I’ve been without you. Hopelessly fucking lost and now I’m found.” Thrust. Thrust. Moan. Sigh.
I pushed back onto my knees for better leverage, holding fast to Ariana’s hips as she spread her legs wide and allowed me the perfect access to drive in. Her beautiful, full tits bounced with every pulse, her hands flying into her hair, lips swollen from my kiss.
The sight was enough to undo me.
I tried to wait, but I just couldn’t fucking handle it.
“Fuck, Ari. I can’t—”
She moaned and urged me on, reaching between her legs to play with her clit and come with me. And the second she tightened around me and trembled out her first cry of pleasure, I gave myself permission to follow.
I came with her name on my lips and in my soul, just like she’d said before. If there really was such a thing as soul mates, she was it for me.
Neither of us were satiated. We’d no sooner come down from the first high than we were reaching for the next. This time, Ariana flipped over, offering me a beautiful sight of her backside before she was begging me to take her from behind.
I was still wet from my release, and when I pushed inside her, my cum leaked out and coated us more.
“Fuck,” I breathed, the sensation too much, the reality so fucking perfect I felt I didn’t deserve it.
I lowered until I could hold her breasts while I fucked her, until I could bite her throat as each moan rumbled through it.
“You feel so fucking good like this,” I breathed against her neck.
She moaned her agreement, throwing her head back against my shoulder as she met my thrust with one of her own. She thrust her ass back against me, our skin slapping together, sweat prickling the backs of our necks.
“You need more, don’t you,” I mused, smirking against her slick skin as I trailed a hand down her back and over the swell of her ass. “So needy. So filthy. So fuckingmine.”
I pressed a finger inside her, my cock buried in her pussy as I finger-fucked her asshole, and it earned me the sweetest demolition of her control. She trembled so hard she nearly fell into the sheets, her moans loud and unbridled, her body convulsing with desire.
“That’s it, Ari,” I crooned, slowing my pulses so I could push her to her edge. I curled my finger in time with my cock stretching her until she was meeting my thrusts again, begging for more. “You’re so full of me, aren’t you, baby? Taking my cock so well. Taking this finger in your ass.”
That was all it took for her to find her second release, and the way she whimpered through it told me it hit lightning hot and fast.
For hours, we destroyed my bed. I fucked her until my thighs were weak and she was pushing me onto my back, taking over and riding me into another climax. I tasted her until she came on my tongue. She repaid the favor after only a couple hours of sleep.
We wrapped ourselves up in one another, locking out the outside world. There was so much to face when the morning light came, but the night belonged to us.
And the future did, too.
On Top of the World
