Page 15 of The Aries Alliance (BLP Signs of Love #14)

All In

As Scarlett lapped her tongue across my mouth like a parched dog, I knew she wasn’t going anywhere. I’d make sure of that by matching her level of freakiness and giving her exactly what she needed to forget that idiot who fumbled her.

Scarlett was emotionally and physically where I wanted her as she squirmed under me like she needed to let go of all her pent-up energy.

Every time she came up for air, I nipped and sucked on her until she could barely speak.

Her moans signaled to me that she was so ready for love, I’d be between her hot legs faster than a high-speed race car if she admitted that she wanted me.

The intensity of her licks made me want to brand her as my own. I would mark her so thoroughly that when she looked in the mirror, she and anyone who saw her would know she was mine.

That’s not why you’re here. Stay focused on strateg y and execution.

Professionalism tapped on the door of my mind, attempting to bring me back to reality. But the sexually deprived man in me didn’t care about all that. It had been months since I’d been balls deep in a woman, and Scarlett was the perfect person to break my fast with.

Scarlett’s body was a dream come true. She leaned in close and rubbed her arms against mine, sending a new surge of excitement over me. I traced my fingers over the hem of her dress and across her hips, wanting to lift it again. This time, I would dive into her hot tunnel until she came for me.

Think about the consequences.

I repeated the words in my head despite my bricking up.

You’re not at work.

I closed my eyes and shut out the noise. Scarlett and I were red-blooded humans with infinite personal and professional possibilities.

I separated from her and wiped the covers of my mouth with my fingertips, eyeing her swollen lips and heaving chest. Scarlett clutched her stomach and leaned back. She placed one hand on her chest and another on her stomach, trying to catch her breath.

I blinked rapidly, trying to collect myself. This wasn’t part of the plan.

I had finally found the perfect person to complete our mission. Was I willing to let my hard dick ruin what I’d spent years planning?

Lick. My tongue swiped Scarlett’s earlobe. It was soft and supple, giving me full access to a combination of her natural scent and the vanilla fragrance she wore.

I took several deep breaths, hoping it would help me clear my head and speak coherent words to get us back on track.

Forget the consequences. My War persona knocked on the recesses of my mind, encouraging me to throw all caution to the wind as I devoured Scarlett’s neck and collarbone. When I lapped between her breasts, I squeezed her thighs, wanting more of her with each touch and moan.

When she leaned back on the couch again to gather herself, I rose and dropped my pants, ready to give her whatever she wanted.

“I propose that we acknowledge that we’re attracted to each other. Let’s celebrate our work wins without apology since the work’s going to be hard,” I spoke the words, wanting to make it clear that I was serious about servicing Scarlett’s needs.

“Celebrate how? Roller skating? Hiking?” Scarlett focused her attention on my mouth as she bit the corner of her lip.

I laughed, tickled that she couldn’t hide her quick peeks at my hard penis. I brushed my hand over it quickly, causing it to jump.

“Don’t make me say it out loud.”

She remained quiet and stared at me with undeniable longing.

“Sex.” We said the word at the same time.

I dropped to the couch and poked out my lips, once again tracing a series of soft kisses from Scarlett’s earlobe to the back of her neck. A soft groan escaped her lips when I swirled my tongue on her collarbone. That had to be her spot.

“Do my kisses turn you on, Scarlett?” I asked the question directly in her ear.

Scarlett tilted her head back with closed eyes. For a moment, I didn’t think she would respond. She finally nodded and opened her eyes.

I rested my hand under her dress and on her inner thigh.

“Good. Did you wear this tight-ass dress so Lil’Dick could rip it off you?” I slid my hand higher and pried her legs open with ease.

“Uh . . .”

Her eyes landed on my wet tongue before I swiped it over my lips. Since Scarlett’s legs were now wide open, I inched my fingers toward her mound, eventually, teasing her warmth.

“You’re so wet. For me. Not him,” I added, pressing against the crotch of her panties.

I inserted a finger under the thin material, gently rubbing soft hair. I removed my fingers and sniffed them before running them over my lips.

“And you’re excited.” I licked my fingers before placing my hand back on her bare thigh and squeezing it gently.

“War,” she said in a low voice that had me ready to pound her body without mercy.

“Yes, Scar?”

“I need to go.”

“Right, . . . but before you do, I have something for you.”

“What?” she whimpered.

“Lean back and close your eyes. I want to see something.”

With her dress still hiked above her thick thighs, Scarlett watched me closely before obeying me. As a reward, I kissed her bare shoulders, causing her breath to catch. I lifted her spaghetti straps and massaged her skin with gentle fingers.

“I’m going to slip these down.”

When I gently lowered her straps, her eyes popped open.

“Okay.”

I kissed her cheek and then tucked my fingers into the bodice of her dress, massaging her smooth skin with the back of my fingers.

“Your titties are so pretty and ripe.”

“Hmm.” Scarlett purred like a kitten.

“Unlock your phone, and hand it to me.”

She raised her perfectly arched eyebrows.

“Why?”

“Trust me.” I winked and held my hand out.

She reached for her clutch and pulled out her phone. She unlocked it and handed it to me.

I opened it and wanted to throw up. A dick pic was front and center.

“What the hell, Scarlett?”

She jerked herself from her haze and snatched the phone from me.

“That’s my business.”

I picked the phone up and set it down gently.

“It doesn’t matter, because I want to focus on this.” I pulled her dress to her waist, exposing her naked breasts.

The dark areolas and peaks exceeded my imagination.

“These are exquisite.”

“War . . .”

I kissed the top of each breast, then kissed Scarlett’s ruby-red lips.

“You must love my name because you can’t stop saying it. Could I give you a gift before your date with Lamont?”

“You know it’s Lil’David.”

“Whatever.”

For the first time since I touched Scarlett, she touched me too, reaching for my hardened penis and exploring it like an interactive museum.

I held up the phone and turned on the video, flipping it so Scarlett and I were in view.

I lifted up one of her breasts and lifted a nipple to my mouth.

I pecked it before gently sucking with increasing pressure.

“War.” Scarlett squirmed and moaned before saying my name several more times.

I gave her nipples a couple more licks before kissing her breasts.

“Yes, baby?”

“Suck harder.”

“I will, but let me ask you this first. I see you like dick pics, but have you ever made a sex tape?”

She traced my cheek with her hand and smiled.

“I plead the fifth.”

I chuckled, pleased that Scarlett’s freakiness was confirmed by her cryptic response.

“I won’t press you about your past, but we’re going to make one tonight. This will be your first test of teamwork. Are you down with that?”

To my delight, Scarlett reached for my neck and whispered, “Yes.”

I grinned.

“Good.” I extended my hand and checked it out to make sure we were both in the camera’s frame. “When I get started, I might need you to hold the camera.”

“Okay, but why don’t we set it here and angle our bodies so you can be naked and focus fully on me?” She picked up the phone and opened her camera case’s stand before setting it on the table.

“You’re so bossy, but that’s a damn good idea.” I stepped back and moved the camera slightly so we were both in the frame.

Her breasts fell seductively when I returned my attention to her.

With her dress barely covering her, I got a quick glimpse of her black panties.

She twisted in such a seductive way, I wanted to take a photo of her semi-nude but didn’t want to press my luck quite yet.

When she had the camera propped on her stand and pointed toward the couch, she surprised me by pressing record.

She grabbed my hand and rested it on her breast before facing me.

“Continue.”

I lunged for her lips as she held the back of my neck. When she inserted her sweet tongue in my mouth, I forgot we were recording.

“Give me those fat titties.”

Scarlett held them up to my mouth like offerings. I took them from her, lifting them high and squeezing them so tightly they looked like balloons ready to pop.

“I’m going to suck these until you cum.”

“I dare you.”

“Woman . . .”

With every bit of energy I could muster, I opened my mouth wide and stuffed Scarlett’s firm right breast in my mouth. I extended my tongue and bit her skin so hard she nearly jumped off the couch. Although she squirmed beneath me, I held her legs in place with my hand as I bit her nipple.

“Uh!” she screamed, whipping her head back against the couch.

I leaned back with her and moved to the other breast, repeating my actions while pinching the other nipple hard.

“Damn, War.”

I slapped one breast, then the other.

“Let me take my panties off so I don’t ruin them.”

“I’ve got you. Lift your legs.” I popped her breast with my hand again, causing her to bite her lip.

Scarlett leaned back and raised her legs, widening them so I could slowly lower her panties. When they were at her ankles, I placed my hand on her neatly trimmed mound before teasing a finger into her wet hole. I smelled her arousal.

“What else do you need, sweetheart?”

Before she answered, I inserted more fingers and pumped into Scarlett before she could speak.

“Keep . . . going.”

I increased my speed, going so fast that my fingers slipped in and out of her like she was full of baby oil. When I leaned down and licked my tongue over her sweet spot, her body jerked like she was on fire. I eased from my lapping briefly to kiss her inner thigh.

“Cum for me, baby.”

Within seconds, she gushed on my fingers, holding the waist of my pants for leverage until she stopped shaking.

She turned to the camera.

“Did you get all that?”

I reached for the camera and stopped recording. When I rewound it, Scarlett’s scream from the recording pierced the air. She leaned over my shoulder and kissed my cheek.

“Wow.”

I set the phone down and kissed her sweet lips.

“Wow, indeed.”