Chapter 9
Chapter Nine
QUINN
R hodes surprises me by taking me to the bathroom instead of tossing me on the bed.
When he puts me back on my feet, he reaches into the shower and turns on the water.
My body still hums from the powerful orgasm he’d given me, but in a way that speaks to excitement for what is next.
We might be moving fast, but I don’t care.
I want him unlike anything else I ever have in my life.
“I thought we were going to bed.”
“I’m going to clean you up so that I can get you dirty.” Rhodes winks at me before his fingers dip into the sides of my panties and he slips them down my legs.
“You made quite a mess.” I run my fingers across his stomach, where his release spilled. The sounds he made as he came were the hottest things I’ve ever heard. “And you’re still very…” I glance down at his cock. “Hard.”
“And you’re still very wet.”
I gasp when he thrusts two fingers inside me, but then it turns into a moan. My hands grip his shoulders to hang on to him, and then I whimper when he pulls out.
“But we both could use a cooldown.” He brings his fingers to his mouth, sucking them clean. “I’ll be going straight for the source next time.” Rhodes pulls me into the shower and under the warm spray of the water. “You’ll cum on my face, won’t you, sweetness?” He gives my ass a small smack.
"Yes." I peek up at him through my lashes. "You have a dirty mouth."
It’s not something I expected to come from him, but the man is full of surprises.
"Going off your response, you like it."
"No." I shake my head. "I love it."
"That's good, because you're bringing it out of me." He pulls me flush against him, and his mouth comes down on mine.
His fingers thread into the hair at the nape of my neck, and he grips it firmly. He tilts me the way he wants me and deepens the kiss. I let myself melt into him, and he practically purrs his approval.
"That's it. You relax and let me take what I want." His mouth moves down my jaw and then back up to my ear. "Because I know it’s what you want too."
"Yes," I sigh as my eyes close.
Rhodes takes his time kissing me, and then he cleans my entire body. His fingers don’t miss one inch, and by the time he’s finished, I’m almost shaking with the need for another orgasm.
This is all new to me, but when I imagined being intimate with someone, I thought I'd be shy. Or at least nervous to get naked in front of a man. Being with Rhodes feels different, and I don’t have any of those wary feelings.
"This is why I waited." I open my eyes. "It's all so natural with you."
"It's right," he says, and I nod in agreement. "Turn around, sweetness." I do as he tells me, and he starts washing my hair. "It's natural because you're mine. You belong to me, and your body knows it."
"It does.”
I want to tell him my heart feels the same way.
From the moment I met Rhodes, I was attracted to him.
After that, I was constantly searching for him when I was in town.
There’s always been something connecting us, something I couldn’t put my finger on.
Now that I’m here with him, it’s like my soul recognizes its other half.
Rhodes has made me believe in true love, which I didn’t know was possible.
"Is it my turn?" I ask when he's done washing my hair.
"Not sure that's a good idea. I was using the shower to cool down so I didn't pin you to the bed and fuck you until neither of us could walk."
"I would have been okay with that."
Rhodes lets out a groan and shuts his eyes.
I grab the body wash off the shelf, determined to explore him the same way he explored me. Rhodes wants to take care of me, but I want to take care of him too.
My soapy hands run over his solid chest, and there’s a possessiveness filling me. This man is mine. He wants to claim me, and I’m going to claim him right back.
“This is supposed to be a cooldown,” he grunts when I wrap my hand around his cock, fisting him.
"I'm only cleaning you," I say coyly.
"Sweetness." His tone carries a warning that only makes me bolder.
I’m not scared of Rhodes, but other people should be. I already know that anyone who threatens me should fear him. I don't think anyone wants to see him truly angry, and I’m happy that I’m the one he’s protecting.
“You’re done,” he says abruptly before shutting off the water.
I don’t get a second to protest when he lifts me off my feet. At first I expect him to dry us off, but I pushed him too far. Instead, he stomps out of the bathroom and tosses me on the bed. Apparently he doesn’t give a shit if everything gets wet.
“Rhodes!” I squeal with laughter, but it’s cut off when Rhodes pounces on me.
He jerks apart my thighs, and that’s all the warning I get before he buries his face between them. His big, rough fingers dig into my hips, and he spreads me open wider.
Rhodes's tongue is relentless as he feasts. He doesn’t tease or drag it out; he’s a man on a mission. His only goal is to make me cum on his face and I’m already so close.
My fingers are desperate for something to hold on to, so I grab his hair with both my hands. He hums his approval and the sensation is overwhelming. The pleasure rushes forward and my stomach tightens.
"I, oh, shit. Oh god." Rhodes’ mouth latches on to my clit, and my entire body locks up.
The orgasm hits me like a freight train, and I’m pretty sure my heart stops. White-hot stars dance behind my eyes as my hips buck against his mouth.
“You’re sweet everywhere.” Rhodes hefts his big body on top of mine, and I can feel the head of his cock sliding over my clit. His eyes meet mine, and his expression is full of concern. “I really don’t want to hurt you.”
“But I’m already aching.” I bite my lip as I raise my hips in invitation.
“Is that so?” He smirks down at me, and I tease him some more.
“I’m so empty.” It seems I love pushing him to the edge because he makes a sound like he’s in pain. “I need you.”
“I need you too, sweetness.” He presses his mouth to mine, and then he’s at my entrance.
He thrusts once, and his cock sinks all the way inside. I let out a low whimper, closing my eyes tightly. The pain pinches, along with the feeling of being stuffed full, but I breathe through it. My nails dig into his shoulders as I try to hold on.
“That’s it, take it all.” Rhodes kisses me slow and sweet, but I can feel the tremble of his body against my palms.
He is trying to control himself, and damn it, that’s so freaking hot. I break the kiss to look up at him, and his expression is like he’s in extreme pain.
“I want you, Rhodes,” I whisper. “Make it feel good,” He’s got me pinned to the mattress, his cock buried so deep I can feel his heavy sac against my ass.
“I’m trying to make it last because you feel too fucking good.” Rhodes pulls out, and when he thrusts back in, we both moan together. His breathing is ragged as his massive body moves on top of me.
“Damn, you’re big.” I clench around him, and he gasps.
“Tight” is all he can manage to say, and there’s a slight tremor in his voice. “I need you to cum with me, sweetness. It’s too good. I can’t last.”
I didn’t think I could cum this many times so close together, but I didn’t believe in a lot of things before I met Rhodes. He shifts his hips, thrusting deeper, and it hits a spot inside me that makes my breath hitch.
“I’m going to—” I don’t get the words out before the orgasm hits me. This time it explodes outward from deep within.
My orgasm takes Rhodes with me, and I can feel the pulse of his cock as his hot release spills inside me. I’m so caught up in the pleasure that it’s not until his cock continues to fill me that all the possibilities of what this means flash through my mind.
We could live in this house and fill it with children. It’s a life I never allowed myself to dream of, and impossibly, it triggers another orgasm.
This time when I climax, it sends me into oblivion.