The strawberry hue that dusted her cheeks was adorable. “Most guys who are into the games I play haven’t emerged from their mother’s basement and don’t know the first thing about talking to women. Business professionals think I should get a real job and stop playing around. I love what I do, I’m damn good at it, and I make good money, but I feel like people just don’t get it.”
“If you love your job, that’s what matters. Paying your bills is always a plus. To hell with anyone who makes you feel like you should hide it. Cheers to following your heart.” I leaned over and tapped the rim of my glass to hers before taking a hefty swig.
“I take it you don’t game often—or ever, do you?” she asked before sipping for a few seconds.
“Honestly, I have never been much for video games. Growing up, even TV was taboo in my house. If I wasn’t at practice or studying, I was expected to be reading.”
“Hence the Hemingway.”
I chuckled. “Exactly.”
Slowly getting up, Ari walked the few steps over to me, planting herself on my lap. With her arms wrapped around my neck, she got within an inch of my face. “You’re different, Logan. I really like that.”
“The feeling is mutual,” I responded before pulling her closer to me.
Fumbling with my bowtie and shirt buttons through hasty kisses, Ari made quick work of starting to undress me. I pulled her shirt up over her head, kissing down her bare shoulder as my pants became overly confining.
Lifting her into my arms, I repositioned us on my bed.
“Are you sure about this?” I asked as I crawled on top of her.
With a quick nod, she grabbed the back of my head. “Don’t ask stupid questions. I wouldn’t have come down here if I wasn’t.”
“Fair enough.” I kicked off my tuxedo pants and pulled hers off to join mine on the floor.
Rapidly, Ari straddled me, caressing down my chest to my boxer line. Without wasting any time, she yanked the waistband down, freeing my length and taking my engorged cock deep into her mouth. My head flew back onto the pillow as she sucked and licked me into oblivion. There were blow jobs, and then there was the masterful display Ari was magically performing. There was nothing like it in the world, and the mind-blowing pleasure was going to send me over the edge faster than either of us would have wanted.
Letting my fingers knot in her long curls, I gently pulled her head up. “If you don’t stop doing that, this night is going to end sooner rather than later, and I am of the belief that you need to get yours before I get mine.”
Gripping her shoulders, I whisked her down next to me, laying her flat on her back. I wanted to take my time. Rolling onto my side, I ran my fingers over her subtle curves, down her arms, along her stomach.
“You’re breathtaking,” I whispered before guiding her lips to mine.
The smallest hint of a smile softened her face as she guided my hand down farther than I had dared to go.
“Let’s quit with the pleasantries,” she cooed before forcing two of my fingers deep inside of her.
The greenlight went off and there was no holding back. I dove down, flattening my tongue over her nectar-soaked clit as my fingers explored her wetness. Moans and shaking cheered me on as hunger consumed every inch of my body.
Ari’s hips rocked as she screamed out my name, and it was one of the most intoxicating sounds ever.
Pulling her to the end of the bed as she caught her breath, I smiled down at her. “I’ll take that as a good job?”
She ran her hand over her face with a long sigh. “I would say so.”
“Good.” I gripped the tops of her thighs, positioning myself, ready to finally feel her.
“I don’t know what you’re waiting for,” she exclaimed as her thighs tightened around me.
“This might sound weird, but I have to ask—are you on birth control?” I was barely able to stammer out the question. It sounded like such a mood killer, but it was the right thing to ask, wasn’t it?
“Jesus Christ! Are you twelve? Of course I am. Now fuck me!” she yelled.
With my nails digging into the tender flesh on the tops of her legs, I thrust in hard, making both of us gasp with ecstasy. I had to think about dead puppies and old, saggy boobs from the very beginning to avoid the premature ending I was dreading.
Watching Ari’s supple tits bounce as I thrust harder and deeper was glorious, and her cries and groans were amazing. As her walls tightened around my cock, I couldn’t control myself any longer. It couldn’t have lasted more than five minutes before I was collapsing next to her, completely out of breath.
“You are remarkable,” I stated as I tucked Ari’s tiny frame into my side.
“I hope you’re planning on a round two to redeem yourself,” she harassed with a little giggle before putting her head on my shoulder.
“I’ll do my best,” I whispered before looking down at her smiling face.
We went another, longer, more impressive round then finished off in the shower before we lay next to each other in bed, exhausted.
“Any regrets?” I asked while pulling the covers up over us.
Ari turned onto her side, kissed my cheek, and let her head land on my pillow. “Not on my end.”
“None on mine either,” I whispered as I brushed her damp hair behind her ear.