spreading across her lips as well. She captured his face between her palms and pulled him down for a kiss.
He rolled over so that she was on top, lifted her hips, and positioned his dick at the entrance of her pussy. She slid down, biting her lips as she took him inch by inch. It had been over a year since they’d been together. He fit snugly inside of her. The controlled and blissful expression on his face told her that it was just as good for him as well.
“I’ve waited too long for this,” he said, guiding her hips further down until she had taken all of him.
Arianna began moving on him, pumping her hips slowly at first and adjusting to his size. Her clit still pulsed from her climax earlier.
“Look at me when you’re fucking me, Arianna.”
She did, knowing that she would get lost in his stormy grey eyes. It had always been that way. Whenever they were together like this, nothing else matter. It was easy to forget problems and priorities.
Jayson was dangerous for her. She knew it, but always there was some compassion and desire that made it difficult for her to deny him.
He lifted the top half of his body and took her lips in a kiss. The angle created warm friction between them and just the right amount of pressure to her clit. His mouth clamped over a nipple and he suckled her as she rode him. A delicious sensation rushed through her and her core tightened into what flourished into yet another orgasm.
Without parting them, he repositioned and cradled her until her back hit the bed. He grabbed the outsides of her thighs and pushed into her, burying himself deep. Once he began to move, every cell in her body relinquished itself to the moment. As she’d done many, many times before she let her fingers become tangled in his hair.
He drove into her over and over again with adept accuracy. Her pussy milked him as though it were deprived. He pressed his damp forehead against hers. His thrusts intensified, and she felt him grow tense above her.
“Arianna…”
The way her name rolled off his tongue triggered a gratifying feeling that gripped her, taking her deeper into the moment. She raised her hips to meet his and wound her arms securely around him.
Jayson’s erection seemed to grow thicker inside of her as his body plunged into what was the beginning of a climax. As he pulsated within her throughout his orgasm, he held her tightly to his chest.
Arianna gasped when hot seed seared her insides. The sensation spread throughout her, reaching the surface and sending tremors across her skin. It was as though he were branding her from the inside out. Delivering the serum her body craved. She’d come to learn that this feeling could only be achieved with Jayson.
Just like in the past, she would be satisfied until his essence faded usually within a few hours. And then she’d want him again…and again. Her body would hunger for him because she would never be fulfilled unless she acquiesced completely by taking his bite and accepting him as mate.
He was an addiction. Her weakness. One she’d tried to subdue over the past year—by staying away from him.
Arianna fought to regain normal breathing and reign in her control.
“I missed this,” Jayson whispered, and then he took her in his arms as he lay out beside her.
“Me, too.” She curled up against him and surrendered her body…but this time it was to exhaustion.
Chapter Six
Jayson was on his third double cheeseburger and they were getting more than a few stares from customers seated at the tables nearby. There was no shame in his game as he went to town on the platter of food piled high in front of him.
Arianna sipped her chocolate milkshake and glanced over the glass at him.
It had probably been a bad idea to come out in public with a starving wolf. The way he gobbled down his lunch made it seem as if he hadn’t eaten in days.
“When was the last time you ate?” she asked.
“Yesterday.” He picked up a group of fries, plunged them in
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