Chapter 27 #2
His eyes bore into mine, and normally, I’d lose myself in them, but right now I’m too distracted by his massive erection. For some reason it seems bigger than it did last night.
Rhett reaches out and caresses my cheek with the back of his hand. “Goddammit, you’re beautiful.” His breath comes out rushed, his hunger evident. “And you’re mine.” The longing I read in his eyes is intoxicating.
Being desired with such fervor is such a rush. I doubt I’ll ever get used to it.
With our eyes still locked together, he slides his hands under my dress. “You won’t need these anymore,” he says as his fingers latch onto my underwear.
He slides my panties down my hips and flings them across the room.
I’m in a state of near combustion.
His fingers grip the edge of my dress. “Work with me here. I need you to lift your hips.”
I obey.
He moves my floral dress up my body, studying every part of me. “Arms up.”
He doesn’t have to ask twice.
He removes the dress and tosses it with a vigorous swing so it lands next to my panties.
“The bra is preventing me from casting my eyes on your gorgeous tits.” His voice is so deep. “We need to fix that now.” He reaches behind me to unhook my bra before throwing so it lands on top of my dress.
I can’t help but laugh at the sight of the pile of fabric.
“Better.” He closes both hands around my breasts, kneading them in such a sensual way, I bite off a moan.
His thumbs circle my hardening nipples.
“Jesus!” I call out to a higher power, but no one can save me now. Just as I pray for him to close his fingers around my nipples and squeeze until I come, he stops. “Why did you do that?” I voice my disappointment.
He lifts me up, his hands clasping around my ass, and sits me down so I’m straddling him. “Your tits are too sensitive. I want you to come over my cock.”
“Until you came along, I didn’t even know that about me.”
“I’m a good influence?”
“You’re a bad influence.”
“Being good is overrated.”
We both laugh.
“I need you closer.” He edges me closer to his naked body, forcing my legs to spread wider. His hard cock is wedged between my pussy lips… my very wet pussy lips.
I grunt.
He clamps one big hand around my waist and drops his other hand behind him against the bed as he tilts his hips up.
For the next few torturous seconds, he glides his thick cock up and down my slit. The movement flares up my needy clit and threatens to make me lose my mind.
“Rhett, oh my… dear God… you’re going to kill me.” My head falls back from the sinful sensation coursing up my spine. Each taunting glide sends shivers through my entire body.
“You feel so good, Carina… Christ… you feel so… so… fucking amazing…” His words fade as he continues to slide up and down, up and down.
This feels more intimate than when he’s fucking me.
His hands grasp around my ass, and I gasp.
He lifts me, forcing me onto my knees.
I’m amazed how he always makes me feel like I’m as light as a feather.
“Ride me, Carina.”
“Oh.”
He lifts his head up so our foreheads touch. “Oh, what?”
“Nothing.”
He frowns. “We’ve done it before.”
“You’re right…”
“But?”
“I’m just being silly.”
“In what way?”
“I guess realization is setting in. I suggested going bareback, but now… it feels real. After tonight things will be different between us.”
“Yeah?”
I nod. “In the best possible way.”
“You betcha,” he says. “Come on, sit on my cock.”
This time, I don’t hesitate.
I place my hands against his strong shoulders and lower myself until I can feel the stiff length of his erection pressing between my lips.
“Come lower.” The need in his voice is unmistakable.
I sink down on his length.
His naked cock fills me.
“You good?” His voice is strained.
I nod.
“Fuck yourself on me until you come, Carina. I want to watch the pleasure wash over your face. And I want your eyes on me the whole time.”
I allow my pussy to glide up and down the length of his cock unrushed.
He slaps me.
I yelp.
“Ride me like you mean it.”
His challenge ignites my insides.
I bounce up and down his cock, my breasts bobbing from the motion. I force my eyes to stay open so I can see the pleasure on his face, but it’s hard. I’m overtaken by a hedonistic tidal wave threatening to unstitch me seam by seam.
Up and down.
Faster.
Harder.
“This is better than my fantasies.”
“Fucking my girl bareback blows my fantasies out of the water.”
Our eyes connect.
It wasn’t my inner voice talking.
His eyes drop to where we meet. “This is us, darlin’.”
“It is.”
“I don’t have much left because this is pretty fucking amazing. You know the rule.”
I nod. “I come first.”
I ride him like a dirty cowgirl gone wild.
Holy Jesus, this is hot.
My heart is beating so fast and furious, I fear it might jump out of my chest.
He circles my waist, halting my movements. “I need you to land harder on my balls.”
“Okay.”
He takes control of the ride. He lifts me up and slams me down against his body. It’s so powerful, I can barely breathe.
I gasp, my nails digging into his skin for salvation.
“Don’t hold back on me. Ride me hard and dirty, baby.” He bucks into me with more determination.
I grunt.
“That’s it,” he says. “Milk my cock. Suck all the cum out. Take what’s yours.”
And I do.
“You—you feel like fucking heaven, Carina.”
“You too.”
“You’re going to give me what I want?”
“Yes, yes, yes.”
“Show me you deserve my cock.”
“I—”
He slides his hand between us and closes his fingers around my throbbing clit.
My pussy clenches around his thick cock, needing him deeper inside me.
“Carina, you’re so fucking mine.”
“Oh, Rhett—” Every cell in my body is centered on the thumping pulse bubbling at my core, building up like a rocket before launching into space.
Then, I detonate. “I’m—” My body shakes as the orgasm overtakes me, my words long forgotten.
I can’t keep my eyes open any longer. I tilt my head back as ecstasy washes through me.
My eyes roll to the back of my head, but I force them back on him.
Rhett grunts as he drives inside me with urgency. Then, he tenses. “Jesus fucking Christ.” With one last hard thrust, he spews his warm cum deep inside my pussy.
God.
When the pleasure subsides, I can no longer hold myself up. Boneless and utterly empty, I collapse against his chest. Rhett holds me for a few long minutes, his erratic breathing matching my own. We stay huddled together for a long time.
He falls against the mattress, rolling us so we’re facing each other on our sides.
He reaches out and pushes damp strands of hair away from my face. “I filled you up real good.”
I meet his gaze. “You did.”
He strokes my hair, his eyes boring into mine.
My eyelashes flutter and my heart thumps, unsure how to read his solemn expression.
His gaze flicks from my lips to my eyes. He slips his hand behind my neck and pulls me closer to him.
There’s so much affection radiating from his eyes.
“I can’t get enough of you,” he says with a pained expression. “I’m taking you back to Summerville and I’m never letting you go.” He tips my head up and takes my mouth in another blistering kiss.
Be still my beating heart.