“When did you have time to put blinds up?”
Rhett pauses with his hands on my fly. “I’m about to eat you alive, and you want to talk about the blinds?”
“Well, no, but it’s… eye-catching.”
It’s deep purple with what looks like small birds on it. Yes, I want to look closer, but he’s right. It can wait.
Rhett wouldn’t let me inspect the blind anyway. I lost my shirt in the hallway, and my pants are already at my knees before he lifts me and tosses me on the bed.
“These look great on you, but goddammit, what a pain to take off.” He yanks the jeans the rest of the way off before draping himself over me with the most feral expression on his handsome face.
“You look rather wolfish right now. Eating me was just a figure of speech, right?”
“Maybe.” He winks—fucking winks!—before removing my final article of clothing and leaning down for a scorching kiss. “Just enjoy it, beautiful. I know I will.”
I have to say, I like… no, Ilovehis side of Rhett. He’s been a very satisfying partner in the few times we’ve hooked up. But this is him holding nothing back, and when he bends me in half to tongue my ass, I nearly die.
“Fuuuckkkk…don’t stop, cowboy. Holy shit.”
And he doesn’t. Part of me feels like he’s been holding back until now. Maybe because this kind of intimacy means more than just a way to get off for him? Whatever it is, I’m just happy to be on the receiving end of it.
He eases me down and slides off the bed. How he still has his pants on, I don’t know, but I stroke myself while I watch him undress. Rhett pauses, gaze locked on my hand, and mutters a curse under his breath.
He quickly turns and grabs a condom from the top of his dresser. He holds it in his fingers with a raised eyebrow, and I shake my head. He doesn’t even put it back. Rhett drops the packet to the floor and crawls back over me. He kisses every exposed inch he can before settling next to me.
“Don’t judge me if I come too fast,” he breathes against my ear before taking it between his teeth. “Bare with you might be too amazing. Especially after hearing all your moans. Fuck, you drive me crazy, Dee.”
My brain is offline for words and I turn my head to catch his lips as his hand slides back between my legs.
Rhett is in this completely, and if I weren’t such a horny mess, I’d probably cry. I don’t know where he kept the lube, but he pauses to coat his fingers, and I gulp air into my lungs.
“Oh my god, Rhett.”
His lips smile against my throat as he fucks me with his fingers. “You like that?” His teeth tease my nipple as he presses his fingers into me, and I think I black out for a moment.
“Like is not a strong enough word.” Grabbing his head with my hands, I force him not to go back down my body and kiss him deeply. “Please. I want you.”
He shivers before kissing me once more and kneeling between my legs.
Sex has always been great for me. I enjoy every part of it, but right now, while this man fills me as he watches my every response to it…I’m fucking gone. He pulls me into his arms and traps my dick between us. It’s torture. It’s bliss and everything in between.
My fingers twist into his hair while I press my heels against his ass. Rhett moans and buries his face in my neck.
“I won’t last much longer,” he rasps against my skin. “Where do you want it?”
“Like this. Just keep…”
Rhett’s groan next to my ear is the sexiest thing ever, and it pushes me over the edge. My orgasm bursts between us, and Rhett’s movements lose their smoothness as he comes.
“Shit…Dee…holy fuck.” He chuckles into my neck before lifting himself to gaze down at me. “If this is love, I’ve been missing out.” He kisses my nose. “You okay?”
“Nope.” His face fills with worry, and I cup his cheek. “Better than okay. On top of the world. Thank you.”
Tater chooses that moment to barge in, stomping her feet and huffing so much that even I know what she wants.
“Go take her out. I’ll meet you in the shower?”
“Go to the giant one downstairs?” He waggles his eyebrows, and I burst out laughing. “I’ll see you there.”
