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The coil in your abdomen grew tighter and tighter, skin glistening with sweat as your panting increased. The sensation of pleasure was threatening to bubble over, toes curling in anticipation of the snap begging to release inside your body. Just as a strangled moan fell from your lips, everything stopped.
No more pressure, no more fingers curling against that spongy spot within your walls, every nerve ending in your body began to lose its spark as your impending orgasm fizzled out. Your head shot up only to be met with the shit-eating grin on Ari’s face combined with a familiar mischievous glint in his baby blue eyes.
It would be one thing if this was the first time he had done this to you, but this was the fifth time the bastard had edged you since getting you into his bed. You were pretty much prepared to go feral on his ass, and NOT in the good way.
“Ari, you fucking bastard!” You whined, propping yourself up on your elbows as you shoot him a look of pure disdain.
“What a dirty mouth you have, angel.” Ari cooed as he stood up from his kneeling position beside the bed.
It was obvious that he was sporting a tent in his shorts. Bastard was getting off on this.
You fell back against the pillows, letting out an aggravated sigh as you considered what your next move should be. Were you going to beg? Would you try that thing with your mouth that drove Ari crazy?
“My poor angel.” Ari teased as he took a seat on the edge of the bed, voice drawing you from your thoughts.
Propping yourself back up, you gave him your best pout as you nodded your head slowly. The soft, innocent, doe eyed look always made Ari’s cock twitch.
“You wanna cum, baby?”
Before Ari could even finish his sentence you were nodding at a pathetically quick rate. A dark chuckle fell from his lips as his tongue darted out to wet them. Keeping his eyes on yours, his large hands moved to the tops of his thighs as he ran them up and down the muscles there.
“Then I suggest you come over here and get yourself off.” His words are more of an order than a suggestion.
Taking your lower lip between your teeth, you kept your eyes locked on his as you crawled over to him and straddled his leg.
Ari, being the cocky fucker that he was, wore a massive grin on his face as he placed his palms flat on the bed behind him and leaned back, as if he was going to simply enjoy the show.
Your entire body shivered as your naked cunt came into contact with his muscled thigh. The wave of pleasure you were chasing previously started to wash over you again, your body so desperate for a release. Placing your hands flat against his chiseled chest, you began to rock your hips back and forth. Each drag of your hips forward gave your swollen clit the pleasure it craved.
“Fuck.” You whimpered, breath already coming out shakily as you closed your eyes tight and tried to focus on moving your hips.
Ari watched you through hooded eyes, cock straining against his pants as he felt you soak his thigh. All he wanted to do was reach out and wrap his fingers around the soft flesh of your breasts as they bounced gently with each movement. Instead, he stayed planted onto the bed, watching you seek your high.
A mewl came forth as you increased the speed in which you were grinding against his thigh. Your fingers gripped the material of his shirt tightly as your breathing picked up its pace as well. Ari flexed the muscle on his thigh, providing you with a new sensation to your core.
“Ari, please,” you pleaded, “I wanna cum so bad.”
“Go on, angel. Make a mess all over my thigh. Look so fuckin’ pretty when you’re desperate for me.” Ari spoke in a low, chilling tone.
All you could manage were whimpers and whines as you hurriedly dragged your cunt against his thigh. That familiar coil in your lower abdomen was moments away from snapping.
“That’s it, angel, just like that. Such a good girl.”
Ari’s praise was just what you needed, a string of curses falling from your lips as you felt your orgasm wash over you - your walls clenching around nothing. Ari’s hands found their way to your hips, guiding you slowly through the peak of your high. You felt your body slump forward, your forehead resting upon his shoulder as you worked to catch your breath. You gasped lightly from the heightened sensitivity and Ari chuckled once more, halting your movements with his hands.
“Good job, angel. You did so well.” He whispered as he placed his lips to your temple. A satisfied hum was all you could give him in response.
In the blink of an eye, your back was pressed into the pillows once more as Ari’s large body hovered over your own. He began to plant soft kisses down the column of your throat.
“Now, what do you say you give me a few more?”