Page 121 of Reckless Harmony

His cock already beginning to stiffen, Stark led her to his bedroom. Rayna studied the king size bed and the French doors leading to the balcony. She crossed the room to stare outside. “I bet when there isn’t a blizzard, the view of the city is incredible.”

“It is,” he said, standing behind her and wrapping his arms around her waist. He kissed her neck as they stood silently and watched the snow fall as the wind howled. The sound would have been a lonely, desolate one if he hadn’t had Rayna in his arms, weathering the storm with him.

Rayna made a startled ‘eep’ when the building noticeably swayed. She grabbed onto his arms, staring wide-eyed at him. “Shit. Did you feel that?”

“Yes,” he said. “The building sways in high winds.”

“Oh, I don’t like that. I don’t like that at all,” she said.

He kissed the tip of her nose. “Trust me, we’d have more to worry about if the building didn’t sway.”

“I’ll take your word for it.” Her hands tightened on his arms when the building swayed again.

“I think,” he kissed her jaw, “the best idea is to get you into the shower and occupy you with other things, so you don’t notice the building swaying.”

“Is that right?” she said as he led her into the primary bathroom. He turned on the multiple showerheads, adjusting the water until it was the perfect temperature. When he turned back to face Rayna, a groan escaped his lips. She was completely naked, her clothes in a heap on the floor, and a wicked smile on her face.

“Something wrong, Isaac?”

“No, baby,” he said hoarsely, his hands already yanking his t-shirt over his head. “Everything is perfect.”

He stripped off the rest of his clothes in record time. Rayna’s smug smile at the sight of his already erect cock made him grin. “Come here, gorgeous.”

She stepped into the shower with him, sighing happily when she stood under the showerheads and let the hot water beat down her back. “Oh God, this feels so good.”

“Hmm,” he agreed, his hands already reaching for her perfect breasts. He cupped them gently, kneading and squeezing them as they kissed. She gasped into his mouth when he lightly pinched her nipples before gripping his cock and giving it some long firm strokes that made his eyes roll back in his damn head.

“Isaac?” She pressed a kiss against his wet chest.

“Yeah? Fuck… don’t stop, baby. That feels so good.”

She smiled but didn’t give him what he wanted. “I’m still noticing the swaying building.”

“Is that right?” He smoothed her hair back from her face, his thumb tracing her bottom lip. “I guess I haven’t distracted you enough.”

“Maybe there’s something else we can try?” Her tongue flicked out to lick her bottom lip before she glanced at his cock.

More blood rushed to his cock, turning it painfully hard. He nuzzled her neck again, licking away a few drops of water. “Well, I was going to eat your sweet pussy, but I think I have a better idea.”

He led her toward the built-in bench as she made a little whine of disappointment. “No, I like that idea. I love that idea, Isaac.”

“I’m sure you do, but I think it’s time you show me what a good girl you are, baby.”

He pushed her into a sitting position on the bench and stood in front of her. She was at eye level with his cock, and the disappointment on her face was immediately replaced with a hot lust that made precum drip from his cock.

He gripped the back of her skull with his left hand and the base of his dick with his right. “Would you like a taste, good girl?”

“Yes,” she said eagerly.

He pressed lightly on her head, urging her forward. Her little pink tongue slicked across the head of his cock, cleaning away the drops of precum that clung to it. He hissed out a breath as she stared up at him, her dark eyes filled with a wanton, hungry need that made him ache to shove his cock straight down her throat.

Instead, calling on a willpower he didn’t know he had, he smoothed her hair back from her face again and said, “Suck.”

She didn’t hesitate, her hot, wet mouth sliding down his cock and sucking until her cheeks hollowed. He cried out when she drew back, and her tongue teased the sensitive spot beneath his crown.

“Fuck, Rayna!” he groaned. “Oh, fucking hell, baby.”

She slid him into her mouth, and her loud moan sent a vibration of pleasure through his dick right to his balls. He made a hoarse cry, his hips jutting forward in an eager attempt to lodge his cock down her throat. She responded with more enthusiastic sucking, her hand squeezing and twisting lightly at the base of his dick as she bobbed her head back and forth.

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