Chapter 15
Chapter Fifteen
Charity
An odd look comes into Rhett’s eyes. I can’t tell what that look means. Another secret he is keeping from me. Even though his mouth -and all it does to me- feels amazing, I want to know if he’ll tell me what he’s thinking right now.
“What’s going through your mind when you look at me that way?”
Tension fills the room. I can already tell he isn’t going to tell me. I try to pull myself away from him, not physically but mentally.
“I want to tell you so badly but I’m…afraid, it will make you look at me differently.”
“Differently?”
He nods. “If I told you what I was thinking right at that moment, it would scare you away and I can’t…I can’t take that chance.”
I look into his eyes to see the truth resting there. He is afraid. “Will you tell me later?”
His mouth moves up in a smile that echoes in his eyes. “Yes. I will tell you later. Tonight. If you have dinner with me. I will tell you everything if you have dinner with me tonight.”
I nod and expect him to back away from me. I just assume that if he’s trying to get me back later, he’s done with me now. What is the proper way to even put your clothes back on when you’ve just pushed the pause button on a hot steamy sexy moment? Should I pick all the clothes up and head to the bathroom? Rush to put it all back on right where I’m at? This is the second time I’ve had to make a hasty retreat. Maybe…we shouldn’t…
But Rhett doesn’t pull away from me, he doesn’t back up to let me up. He drops more kisses on my lower belly before lowering his head even further. I don’t expect his warm breath to fan out across the sensitive flesh stretched across the top of my mound, and I really don’t expect him to trace designs on the top of it. My breath wheezes out of me as he slips the barest tip of his tongue into the top of my cleft.
“Rhett?” It comes out more question than anything else.
“Have to have my taste, sweet angel. I have to get you back on my tongue.”
He’s not going to stop; he’s going to eat me instead. As soon as the thought erupts in my head my cheeks flare with heat and I’m sure the brightest color red known to man. He knocks my legs apart and memories of the first time come back, and the second and the third. But this time feels different somehow. It feels like Rhett has a purpose, a goal in mind.
The first swipe of his tongue has my hips leaving the mattress and me crying out his name. We’ve only been apart for a little over a day and a half, but Rhett is going at me like he’s not seen me in months. Years even. He uses broad strokes against me so that his tongue reaches every part of me before burying his face in the center.
He doesn’t just stop at licking and sucking the front of my sex either but drops back even lower. This time I don’t just jerk off the bed but yelp out in surprise. “What…? Rhett?! What are you doing?”
“Kissing you everywhere.”
“There?!”
“Oh yeah. I’m going to be all over you, pretty angel. You’re in the devil’s den now. There isn’t going to be a place I don’t touch, kiss, taste, or fuck, little one. I am going to absolutely corrupt my innocent girl.”
He uses his tongue to press forward causing me to cry out and shake under him.
“Oh, you like that don’t you, naughty girl. You like me eating your tight ass, spearing my tongue into your secret entrances. Taking you everywhere! Leaving my mark!”
I gasp out at his words as he goes back to licking through my wet valley. This time he doesn’t pretend like he is taking his time, or this is a leisurely break from his everyday life. This time when he buries his face in me, he’s ravenous, like a man who hasn’t eaten in weeks and I am his first meal.
He licks my clit over and over, causing pleasure to shoot out from where his mouth is performing such sweet torture. Rubbing his stubbled cheeks against my thighs I can almost bet there will be more of the red burn that was on me when I left him the last time. In fact, now that I can see him more clearly, it doesn’t look like he’s shaved since we were together, so it isn’t really stubble anymore.
He slides his tongue back and circles my entrance before pushing the thick tip just inside. My body squeezes up on him as a moan is ripped from me. A combination of his mouth being on me and my excitement and need for him runs down my body to pool between my thighs on the mattress. Both of us make a mess of each other as he sends me into that tension-filled state just before my body comes apart.
I say his name on a strangled sigh as he goes back to my clit. The tip of something that is not his tongue brushes against my entrance. He slides his finger inside and I can’t stop the shaking that overtakes me. He didn’t do this the last time. This is new and unexplored territory. He pulls away to scan his eyes over me and tease me with his words.
“You are so fucking tight, angel. So tight. It’s going to be a work of sheer patience to break inside of you.”
Break inside of me? Like I’m a bank or…
“I shouldn’t do it. I should stop right now and pack you up, make sure you are safe for the rest of your life, and leave you as you are, angel.” His words have a sense of fear flash through me that doesn’t last long. “But I’m not a good man, sweet girl.”
He slides a bigger finger into my sensitive opening.
“I’m not a good fucking man and I’m going to make you take it. I’m going to take that sweet cherry and when I do, Charity, I’m going to show everybody that I’m the man who took it. I’m going to make sure everyone knows, angel. You belong to me.”
His words and the finger he’s probing me with have my body trembling and hurtling towards my release. He curls it inside my body and hits a spot that causes my body to seize around him as he goes back to sucking on my clit. I let out a silent scream as my body reaches its peak and I flood his mouth with my orgasm.
He rears up on his knees and comes to lie between my legs. He brings his lips down on mine and I can taste myself on him. It’s naughty and sexy all at the same time. It’s like he wants to share with me what he loves so much…me. It makes my heart skip inside my chest and my body hurtles towards something that’s even more consuming than the orgasm, more terrifying than the force that is Rhett himself.
I think I’m falling in love completely and irrevocably with him!