Chapter 50: Until You: Chapter 50

Aria is sitting on the sofa when I walk in, and I smile to myself. She’s grabbed the duvet from our bedroom and she’s drowning in it, her head barely sticking out above the top. She looks up and grins when she sees me walk in, and I pause in front of her.

She stands on top of the sofa, the duvet falling away, revealing the black T-shirt she’s wearing. It’s petty, but I’m happy it’s one of mine, and not one of Noah’s. I love the guy like my own brother, but I’m happy he went back home. I’m happy I get to share this space with Aria again. It’s different when it’s just the two of us.

She spreads her arms, and I walk into her embrace, wrapping my arms around her. “Hey, baby,” I tell her, squeezing her tightly. Standing on top of our sofa, she’s almost as tall as I am, and I pull back to kiss her. Aria sighs against my lips, and my hands roam over her body. I can’t get enough of this woman.

“How was your meeting?” she asks, in between kisses.

I lower my lips to her neck, kissing her just below her ear where she’s most sensitive. She moans, and I smile as I lower my lips further.

“It was good. Laura is doing a great job setting up the machine learning division.”

My hands slip underneath her T-shirt, and she tugs my tie loose, letting it fall to the floor.

“That’s good,” she says, preoccupied with the buttons on my shirt. My eyes fall closed when she leans in and kisses my neck.

“We have a shit ton of work to catch up on,” I remind her, and she nods as she presses a kiss to my throat. Aria and I both took a few days off to spend time with Noah, underestimating the amount of work we’d have to catch up on.

“It can wait,” she tells me, and I grin as I bury my hand in her hair. I pull her face to mine roughly, my lips crashing down on hers. Aria moans and wraps her arms around my neck. I can’t believe she’s mine.

She pushes my suit coat off my shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. “Eager, aren’t you?” I say, grinning.

She looks up at me as she sinks down to her knees on the sofa, her hands on my fly. Her movements are impatient, and I groan when she wraps her hands around my cock. She smirks at me before lowering her lips to my cock, taking me in deeply. Her mouth is hot and the way she sucks down on me is fucking unreal.

I groan and grab her hair as she takes me in deeper, moving my hips with her. “Look at you,” I murmur, tightening my grip on her hair. “Didn’t even let me undress fully before latching onto my cock, did you?”

She moans, and the vibrations her voice produces have me biting down on my lip. I watch her as she moves her head up and down, taking more and more of me. I tighten my grip on her hair and push into her mouth, and she takes it. I expected her to gag, but she doesn’t, not until I hit the back of her throat.

“Tell me, baby. Are you wet for me? Are you getting off just sucking my dick? I haven’t even touched you yet, but I’m betting I can slide right into you.”

She glances up at me, and the look in her eyes tells me I’m right. I pull out of her mouth, and she whimpers, needy. “So fucking beautiful,” I murmur, tilting her head up. “I fucking love you.”

She smiles at me as I grab the edges of the T-shirt she’s wearing, pulling it up. I chuckle when I see she’s naked underneath. Of course she is.

“Tell me how you want it, Nyx.”

Her cheeks redden, and for a couple of seconds, she looks shy. But then she smiles, a twinkle in her eyes. “I want it hard, Gray. I want to feel you deep inside me, and I want you to make me scream your name.”

I laugh as I push against her shoulder, making her fall back on the sofa. “Of course you do, baby.”

I grab her ankles with one hand and lift her legs up, my fingers finding their way to her pussy. “Soaking wet. I’m not surprised.”

I grab my dick and align it with her, enjoying the way she squirms, wanting to feel me inside her. I’ve never been with a woman like her before. She’s so honest about how much she wants me, about she wants.

I push into her, and she tenses. “Too much?” I ask. Having her legs pressed together and up in the air like this makes her even tighter than usual. She shakes her head, and I push into her even further.

I love watching her lie there, her long dark hair spread over our sofa, her eyes glazed over with lust. I move slowly, driving her insane. I do it just to watch her squirm. “Grayson,” she warns, and I grin, pulling out almost all the way before slamming into her deeply, the way she likes it. She moans, the sounds she’s making filling up our living room.

I pull her hips up higher, fucking her at an angle I know she can’t resist. Every time I slide back into her, she cries out in delight. Three minutes. That’s all it takes for my girl to come on my cock. She fucking milks me, taking me right along with her.

I collapse on top of her, and she wraps her arms around me, her lips finding mine. We lie there together, lost in each other.

“I’m going to fuck you like that for the rest of our lives,” I tell her, my hands threading through her hair.

Aria laughs. “Is that a promise?”

I grin and press a kiss to her neck. “It’s a vow, baby.”

We both have a fuck ton of work to do, but we’ll get to that later. At some point, Aria will turn on the TV and put on my shirt. She’ll reach for her laptop, and we’ll work together, side by side, the way we do every night.

But not now.

For now, I just hold my girl in my arms, counting my blessings.