Chapter 98: Pillow Talk Ain’t So Bad
Rose leaned down and pressed a kiss to the head of his cock.
Adrian’s vision went white.
Rose’s mouth opened wider. Took him inside. Hot and wet and perfect.
"Oh god—"
She sank lower. Took more of him. Her tongue pressed flat against the underside of his length.
Adrian’s hands fisted in the sheets. His hips wanted to thrust up but he forced them still.
Rose pulled back slowly. Her lips dragged along his length. Created suction that made Adrian’s toes curl.
"Fuck—Rose—"
She did it again. Took him deeper this time. Her throat constricted around the head.
"I’m gonna—if you keep—"
Rose pulled off with a wet pop. "Not yet."
"Then stop doing that."
"I like doing it."
"I like it too but I’ll come in like two seconds."
Rose’s mouth curved into a wicked smile. "We can’t have that."
She shifted back up his body. Positioned herself over his hips. Her hands pressed against his chest for balance.
Adrian’s hands found her waist. "You sure?"
"Very sure."
She reached between them. Wrapped her hand around his length. Positioned him at her entrance.
Then she sank down.
Slow. So fucking slow.
"Ohh—" Rose’s head fell back.
Adrian watched his length disappear inside her inch by inch. Watched her body stretch to accommodate him.
"Fuck—you feel—" Adrian couldn’t finish the sentence.
Rose bottomed out. Sat fully seated on his lap with him buried completely inside her.
They both froze. Breathed hard. Adjusted.
"You’re so deep," Rose gasped.
"You’re so tight."
"We fit perfectly."
"Yeah we do."
Rose’s hands pressed harder against his chest. She lifted her hips slowly. Rose until only the tip remained inside. Then sank back down.
"Ahh—"
Adrian’s grip on her waist tightened. His fingers dug into soft flesh.
Rose did it again. Found a rhythm. Up and down. Slow and steady.
"Adrian—"
"Yeah?"
"Touch me."
Adrian’s hands moved. One stayed on her waist to guide her movements. The other slid up her stomach. Cupped her breast. Kneaded the soft flesh.
"Mmm—" Rose’s pace increased slightly.
Adrian’s thumb found her nipple. Circled it. Pinched gently.
"Fuck—" Rose’s inner walls clenched around him.
Adrian groaned. His hips thrust up to meet her next downward stroke.
"Oh god—" Rose’s rhythm faltered.
Adrian did it again. Thrust up hard as she sank down. The angle made him hit somewhere deep inside her.
"Right there—" Rose gasped. "Adrian—right there—"
Adrian repeated the motion. Over and over. Met each of her downward strokes with an upward thrust.
Their breathing turned ragged. The sounds of skin against skin filled the loft. Wet and obscene and perfect.
"I’m—" Rose’s voice broke. "I’m close—"
Adrian’s hand left her breast. Slid down her stomach. Found the spot where their bodies joined.
His fingers moved higher. Found the sensitive bundle of nerves above her entrance.
Rubbed in tight circles.
"Ah—Adrian—fuck—"
Rose’s entire body went rigid. Her inner walls clamped down around him like a vice.
She came with a cry that echoed off the loft ceiling. "Oh—oh god—Adrian—"
Her release triggered something primal in Adrian’s brain. He sat up. Wrapped his arms around her waist. Pulled her chest flush against his.
Then he thrust up hard.
"Ahh—" Rose’s cry pitched higher.
Adrian did it again. Set a punishing rhythm. Used his grip on her waist to bounce her on his lap.
The new angle made him hit that spot inside her with every thrust.
"Too much—" Rose gasped against his neck. "Adrian—it’s too—ahh—"
"You can take it," Adrian growled.
His mouth found her shoulder. Bit down gently.
Rose’s nails raked down his back. "Fuck. yes... Adrian"
Adrian bit harder. Sucked the skin into his mouth. Let his teeth leave visible impressions.
Rose’s second orgasm hit without warning. Her whole body convulsed. Her inner walls rippled around him.
"Adrian! Adrian!! oh my fucking..."
The sensation pushed Adrian over the edge. His hips stuttered. His grip on her waist turned bruising.
"Rose...I’m—" The words caught in his mouth for just a moment.
"Inside," she gasped. "Come inside me."
That was all it took. Adrian’s release slammed through him. His vision went white. His entire body locked up.
He buried his full length as deep as possible. Pouring streams of his hot load inside her womb.
"Oh....mmm" Rose’s eyes went wide as she gently bit on her lips, turning her attention to him. He barely caught what she said.
Hell, he couldn’t respond. Could barely breathe. The orgasm seemed to have taken way to much out of him.
Finally it ended. Adrian collapsed backward onto the bed. Pulled Rose down with him.
She sprawled across his chest. Both of them breathing hard. Both of them boneless and satisfied.
"My God..." she smiled. "Is this what sex always feels like?"
Adrian smiled. "Well, when it’s with me... yeah."
She locked her eyes on his. "Is that so?"
He nodded. "Mm-hmm."
Rose looked up at him, her eyes settling on his face.
Then she smiled.
"Then I guess I probably should never lose you, then."
Adrian smiled back. "I guess you shouldn’t."
Rose moved closer, pressing herself tightly against him.
Adrian looked down at her, his hand moving slowly along her back. He could feel her breathing against him, warm and steady.
Fuck.
He was satisfied. One round had been enough.
Still, her words kept circling through his head.
Never lose you.
Maybe it was because of the Mind Maze. He knew something was unresolved inside her.
Whatever the reason, he hated it.
Fuck, I hate the fact that Maya is still involved in her life.
In my life.
And in hers too.
This was what he got for dating Maya’s sister.
His expression must have changed, because Rose suddenly looked at him.
"What face?"
Adrian blinked. "What?"
"You’re making a face. Like you’re thinking about something. Almost like you’re worried."
Adrian stared at her.
"I could say the same for you."
Rose’s expression shifted.
"Yeah. I guess I am thinking."
"About what?"
He hesitated. He didn’t want to make it obvious that he already knew how much Maya was bothering her.
"I don’t know if this is the right time to say it, but it’s still on my mind."
"Right time to say what?"
"Maya."
Rose went quiet.
"So, you’re worried?"
"More than I would like to be."
Silence stretched.
"Is that bad?"
"No. Not really."
She looked down.
"I... to be honest, it’s bothering me too."
"Yeah?"
"That’s my sister."
She took a breath.
"At first, it was easy to say that I don’t care about it. But now that it’s actually happening... it makes me feel like I’m a bad person."
Adrian frowned.
"I mean, forget the fact that I’m your girlfriend for a second. Am I?"
Adrian smiled.
"I mean, I can’t forget that part."
To him, Rose wasn’t a bad person for loving him.
"But it feels like I’m at a crossroads."
"There’s Maya. She’s been there since we were little."
She swallowed.
"And nowadays, there’s you."
Adrian raised an eyebrow. "Me?"
"No. Not you like that, per se." She gave him a small smile. "I mean, I love you, Adrian."
That caught him.
"I just don’t want my family to hate me forever. I don’t want people to look at me like I’m some kind of scum."
Adrian watched her.
"I’ve been thinking about it a lot," she continued. "And I don’t want to leave you. I really don’t."
"But I don’t want Maya to hate me either."
Adrian’s expression tightened.
"Who gives a fuck what other people think?"
Rose looked at him.
"You love me, right?"
She nodded.
"Then you should know that I love you too. And I’m not going anywhere."
Rose’s eyes softened.
"Whatever happens with your family, Maya, the business, whatever... we’ll deal with it."
"You don’t have to keep putting all this pressure on yourself. Trust me. Whatever happens, I’ll make sure things work out."
"That’s a pretty big promise."
"I know."
"But I’m serious."
Rose stared at him before smiling.
"Then we have to make sure of it."
Adrian raised an eyebrow.
"We have to make sure none of this goes bad. Starting with my parents."
"Yeah."
She rested her head against him.
"We’ll walk through it together."
Adrian’s fingers moved through her hair.
Rose smiled.
"I didn’t expect you to sound that macho."
Adrian gave her a look. "I wasn’t trying to."
"I know."
She kissed him.
When she pulled back, she looked into his eyes.
"I wouldn’t regret it."
Adrian paused. "Wouldn’t regret what?"
"Choosing you."
The words stayed with him.
Choosing me.
He didn’t know why it affected him.
Rose rested her head against him again.
"Good night, Adrian."
He wasn’t sure what to say, so he ran his fingers through her hair.
He smiled.
"Good night."
Sleep didn’t come immediately.
The darkness remained as Adrian listened to Rose’s breathing.
His thoughts wandered back to Maya, then Rose, then everything waiting for them.
One problem at a time.
Eventually, his eyes grew heavy.
With Rose still resting against him, Adrian finally drifted off.
