Page 97 of Red Rabbit
I moved away from those and something caught my eye across the room as I turned. I walked over, a smile pulling at my lips. It was a large painting of a bear standing up in a river with a fish in its mouth. It was so realistic and detailed it was like looking at a photograph. It was hanging on her wall and I saw a small tag pinned near it. Peering at it, a small laugh escaped me.
“Bear Popsicle” is what the piece was called.
I looked at the next painting hanging up beside it and my heart stopped. It wasn’t as large, maybe only half the size but that only made it feel more intimate. It was a painting of Kaelin naked in the river. The scene was exactly as I remembered it. She was half turned so I could see the curve of her breast under her arm. The water came up just to her hips showing a delicious amount of her ass and she was looking at me with a look that made my cock twitch in my pants. The same way I felt that day I saw her. It was so realistic down to the sparkling water droplets falling from her wet hair and sliding down her body to the coy, half cocked smile playing across her face. I wanted to touch it. It looked like if I did I would feel her soft skin and my hand would come away wet. I looked at the tag next to it.
“Dangerous Game”
I heard the door behind me click and heard her stop abruptly and gasp as she saw me. Her bag dropped to the floor with an audible thud.
“How much for this one?” I asked without turning.
“It’s—It’s not for sale,” she said breathlessly.
“Not even for a dangerous man?”
I turned around to see those captivating green eyes now wide with surprise. She was in faded ripped jeans dotted with all different colors of the paints she used and a ratty black t-shirt that was a size or so too big tucked in the side. Her hair was pulled up in a high ponytail. She looked stunning.
“Graham—” she breathed. She looked like she was seeing a ghost.
“Hi princess,” I said softly. I couldn’t keep myself from her any longer and walked over. I stopped in front of her and she reached up her hand to touch me like she needed to prove I was real. I caught her hand in mine and kissed it, running my thumb over her knuckles and she shuddered, choking back a sob as a watery smile appeared on her face. My hand caressed her cheek before sliding into her hair. Then I was pulling her to me, bringing my lips to hers.
She threw her arms around my neck, a soft cry escaping her as her body collided with mine. My other hand went around her waist, holding her tight to me. I was starving for her and our kiss turned desperate. My tongue found hers and I grabbed the backs of her thighs and lifted her into my arms. Her legs went around my waist and I slammed her into the nearest wall. I breathed in her gasp and her nails dug into my hair. Her kiss was searing as she panted against my lips.
I wanted her naked. I put her down, my hands going to the edge of her shirt. She seemed to feel the same because her hands unbuttoned mine and slid across my chest. Her hands on my skin left a trail of fire behind. I pulled her shirt over her head and groaned as I rubbed my thumb over her nipples.
“Damn, you’re beautiful,” I said softly. I dipped my head and put her nipple in my mouth, sucking it as she pressed into me with a moan.
“Graham—” she gasped. I straightened and she hungrily pulled my lips to hers again. My hands went to her pants,shoving them down along with her panties without breaking the kiss and she quickly did the same to mine. I felt her hand close around my cock and I moaned against her mouth, putting a hand against the wall near her head I broke the kiss to look down at her. I slid two fingers inside her and her eyes flickered, her lips parting. I needed her now. Her arms went around my neck and my fingers left her to wrap around her thighs and lift her into my arms again. My hands gripped her ass, my fingers dangerously close to her pussy and she moaned into my neck, panting.
“I need you—” she whimpered.
“I’m yours, baby girl,” I growled.
I walked her over to her work table, my cock painfully hard, and set her down. I knelt between her legs and my mouth found her clit. She cried out, her legs already shaking. My fingers slipped inside her and curled and I looked up to see those pleasure filled eyes as dark as any forest shadow. I worked her into a moaning mess until I couldn’t take it anymore and stood up, crushing my lips to hers, I dragged her legs towards me and pushed into her in a single stroke making us both groan. I drove in and out of her, one arm wrapped around her waist the other in her hair. Our tongues danced together, teeth clashing in an effort to become one,
I couldn’t get close enough, my body was on fire and I wanted it to consume me. She was making the most amazing sounds against my lips and I increased my pace, my hand came down between us to her clit. I could feel her pleasure as intimately as if it were my own and then we were one, dancing in a place of divine bliss.
She cried out and threw her head back, looking every inch the goddess she was. She tightened around my cock and I nearly lost it. Everything became too much, and the energy flowing through us was wild and ethereal, pushing us beyond all that was real.
“Yes—just—like that—” she cried, trembling. She gasped and I felt her tighten around me again, before she tipped over the edge with a cry and I fell with her. The abyss roared up to devour us, but instead of breaking, we came undone only to come back together as the fire consumed us and made us into something new.
I shuddered as I came down, one hand pressed against the table next to her, trying to steady my pounding heart. Her arms were around me with her head on my shoulder as we caught our breath. She was holding me to her like she didn’t want to ever let me go and my throat closed up because I knew I would never let her. I pulled back and ran a hand over her cheek, pushing her hair behind her ear. Her eyes took me in, still not looking like she believed I was real.
“I missed you,” she said softly. A tear spilled down her cheek and I swiped it away with my thumb. She put her arms around my neck, pulling me to her again, shaking. I wrapped my arms around her tightly, my throat feeling thick with emotion. I buried my face in her hair, breathing her in.
“God, I missed you too, pretty girl.” I kissed her neck and slowly dragged my lips up her neck to her jaw before kissing her softly. The kiss started soft but deepened quickly and soon we both had to separate to take a breath. I was still inside her and she tightened around me.
“Fuck, you’re going to make me hard again,” I moaned against her lips. Her heat sent fire through me. I pressed myself deeper and she hummed in pleasure. I slowly slid in and out of her and it wasn’t long before I was hard again. My hand went around her throat and guided her to lay back on the table, then I took her legs and put them on my shoulders. Her eyes rolled back as I continued my slow assault.
I reached up and played with her nipple, gently tugging them and rubbing my thumb in circles until she was pantingand moaning, shoving her hips into me. I picked up my pace, my breath coming faster. She looked so beautiful writhing on the table, splayed out on top of all of the dried paint colors she used to create. She was my own beautiful masterpiece. I grabbed her thighs and drove into her harder, making the table shake.
“Oh god, yes,” she cried, throwing her head back.
“That’s it, come all over my cock, sweetheart,” I gasped, my eyes half closed as I pushed us both towards release. My fingers rubbed her clit and she arched towards me, the sensation of her tightening around me nearly made me black out and I gritted my teeth, wanting to see her come first. This time her orgasm crashed over her so hard she cried out again and again and lurched against me as I continued the fast pace. I gently rolled her clit in my fingers and she screamed and cursed and prayed to me as I sent her into another one that looked like it was even more intense. I growled in satisfaction, enjoying the sight of her coming completely undone underneath me—unable to control herself as pleasure flowed through her body. I couldn’t hold on any longer and my orgasm hit me, hard and fast, taking my breath away. I fell forward on top of her, shaking at the intensity, pushing deeper inside her as aftershocks shook me.
My face was near her breast and I brought my mouth to her nipple, sucking it gently. She sighed in pleasure, her hands running through my hair. I couldn’t get enough of her. I don’t know if I ever would. I finally straightened and slid out of her with a groan before helping her sit up.
She hopped down and started to retrieve her clothing.
