Page 11 of Ruin Me
His smile is warm and genuine, and I can't help but feel a spark of attraction between us. Sitting across from him, I realize that Rhett is the first person I've ever truly talked to about my struggles. About my father's control. About my desire for freedom and hope for a future where I'm not constantly on edge. As the moment lingers, we can both feel the tension building between us. There's an undeniable chemistry that sparks between us, a connection that neither of us can ignore.
Rhett's gaze never leaves mine, his eyes filled with a mixture of desire and concern. He takes another step closer, his hands still gently resting on my shoulders. I can feel his warmth radiating through his touch, and it sends shivers down my spine.
“Rhett,” I whisper, the same look of desire on his face as I felt right now. I bite my lip and Rhett is on his feet immediately, he scoops me off the chair and his lips crash to mine.Our bodies collide against each other with a passion that had been building up for the past hour.
Rhett's hands roam my body, sending electric shocks up and down my spine as he pulls me closer to him. I wrap my armsaround Rhett's neck, pulling him even closer, and he carries me towards the large, plush bed.
The room is bathed in the cracking lights of the storm outside, casting shadows that dance upon our entwined bodies. I fumble with the buttons on his pants as we continue our feverish kisses, and Rhett somehow loses his shirt while fumbling with mine. Our breaths are heavy and labored as we both try to rip away the barriers that have kept us apart for far too long.
His mouth finds my nipple and ravishes it with his lips, his teeth gently nipping at the sensitive skin, causing me to moan softly. I arch my back, pressing myself closer to him, the desire building within me. Rhett kisses his way down my body, his hot breath sending waves of anticipation through me. His hands trace the curves of my hips, and I feel him tugging at the waistband of my pants.
My heart races as I watch him slip them off, revealing my legs in all their glory. Rhett's eyes never leave mine as he rips off my underwear, his touch sending shivers of pleasure through me. His fingers graze my most sensitive spot, and I let out a gasp.He positions himself between my legs, and I feel his thighs pressing against mine. He takes a deep breath as he enters me hard, and I feel a wave of pleasure wash over me. We both let out a moan as our bodies connect, and I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him closer to me. Rhett's hips move in a steady rhythm as I meet each thrust, my nails digging into his back, my breaths becoming shallow. The sensation of his pierced dick sending ripples of pleasure through me.“Fuck, Hadley. You’re so tight,” Rhett grunts out as he continues to pound his cock in and out of me.
I clutch onto Rhett's back, my fingers digging into his skin as the pleasure builds within me. The storm rages outside, mirroring the intense passion between us. Every thrust from him sends shivers down my spine, and I can't help but moanwith pleasure. Rhett's pace quickens, his breath becoming ragged as he continues to drive into me. His hips slam against my core, my body responding to his every movement.
My body tenses, and my nails dig even deeper into Rhett's back, leaving red marks that will serve as a reminder of this night. My breaths become erratic, and I let out a loud, breathy moan that echoes through the room. Rhett's breath hitches, and I know he's close too.
With one final thrust, Rhett groans out my name, and I crash over the edge, my orgasm washing over me like a tidal wave. My muscles clench around him, pulling him in deeper, and I feel the hot burst of his release inside me. The sounds of the storm echo around the room as we catch our breath. The storm outside had intensified, the thunder echoing loudly and the lightning flashing through the room, casting eerie shadows on the walls.
“This storm is insane,” Rhett mutters and I can't help but laugh.
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Thestormcontinuedtorumble on. Our windows shook from the violent winds that had picked up. I stand looking out to the city now dull and grey from the storm.
I had called down to the hotel’s kitchen and requested they send up some food to us. I needed to feed my insatiable hunger I have with Hadley and replace it with actual food. Everything was fucked. My intense hatred for the woman had turned into a longing to have her with me, to appease her every whim, toprotect her and it was fucking with my sense of duty. She was wrapped in every thought, every notion, and it was threatening my future plans in a way I wasn’t comfortable with.
I mean, I guess she always had been in my mind from time to time, but this was something different. This was something I had not expected. My phone vibrates in my pocket and my heart drops to my stomach. It’s Austin, and I know he is going to want an update. I stare at my phone for a couple seconds longer and answer the call.
“What the fuck, Rhett. Where are you?” I pace the room, trying to figure out what to say.
“I’m safe.” He makes a frustrated sound from the other end of the phone.
“Dude, seriously. Where are you? A massive storm is making its way to Sydney, and it’s lashing the east coast of Australia. They’re calling it a once in a lifetime storm.”
My eyes widen as I take in his words and look out at the storm outside. It was pitch black, but I could tell from the way the lightning lashed the sky that it was going to be a bumpy night.
“The entire east coast, you say?” I ask, my voice barely above a whisper.
Austin senses something is up and goes silent for a moment. “You know where she is, don’t you?”
When I don't reply again he lets out a sigh. “Look, Rhett. My dad is losing his shit over here, if you know something, you need to figure out what you’re gonna do. If you’re where the storm is right now, stay safe, bro.”
I mutter my thanks and quickly hang up the phone and turn on the television.
I sit down on the couch and flip through the channels, hoping to find any news about the storm. My heart pounds in my chest as I stare at the screen and the massive weather alert thatis breaking news. The news is running 24/7 which means it’s fucking massive.
Of course it fucking was.
Why wouldn’t it be when I was stuck in Tasmania with the woman who had stolen my heart when I was ten and burned my chances of finding love with anyone else for eternity. The very same woman I was tasked with bringing back to her fuckwit father who was marrying her off to an abuser. The one I desperately hated.
The news channel flashes its warning banner: "Massive Storm Approaching Tasmania – State of Emergency Declared." I take a deep breath and get off the couch and begin pacing. The news reporter's voice comes through the TV speakers and I watch as she reports about the storm.
“...Meteorologists are stunned by how quickly the storm has landed on Australian soil. Experts are saying this storm is a once in a lifetime phenomenon throwing our country into a frenzy. They are saying that the storm may take a few days to pass through Tasmania, so to ensure safety, they are saying to stay indoors and keep safe.” I run my hands through my hair in frustration as I take in what I just heard. A couple of days? What the fuck am I going to do? What am I supposed to tell Emmanuel?
I quickly flick to another station hoping to find out more.
