Page 79 of Ruthless Desires: Vol. One
Then that’s what you’re going to get.
After pulling her panties all the way off, I lift her into my arms. She wraps her legs around my waist, moaning when my dick slides against her clit.
“You’re so wet, sweetheart. Is all of that for me?”
“Yes,” she says with a breathy exhale. She grinds against me, shuddering, and I squeeze her ass with my hands.
I walk toward her closed door, pressing her against it. Then I hold her with one hand, reaching between us and flicking her clit with my other.
“Fuck,” she whispers. When I press small, gentle circles to it, her back arches. “Oh my god, Rhett.”
Her reaction sends a burst of pride through me. I’ve never wanted to hear a woman say my name this much in my entire life. “Are you ready for me?” My words come out low in her ear. I suck the soft skin of her neck into my mouth.
“Yes. Yes, I’m ready. Please.”
When I finally sink into her, it’s with a low groan.Fuck,she feels good. Why didn’t I do this earlier this weekend?
Because you weren’t ready yet.
She grips my arms, slowly rolling her hips to adjust. I slide in further, and she clenches around me.
“Am I hurting you?”
She shakes her head. “Just give me a second.”
I nod, capturing her lips in a kiss. It deepens, and I work her clit gently while she moans my name into my mouth. She slips down another inch or two, taking all of me in, and she breaks our kiss with a gasp.
“I need you,” she whispers, looking at me with such trust it makes my heart skip a beat. “Don’t hold back, Rhett. Please. I never want to forget what you feel like.”
Fuck me.
I pull out of her, leaving in just the tip, before slamming back inside her. She cries out, and for a moment I think I’ve gone too hard. But then she smiles.
“More.”
So I give it to her. Her eyes roll into the back of her head, and it only makes me plow her into the door harder.
“Oh god—Rhett, I—I can’t last—ohfuck.” She buries her face into my shoulder and screams.
I keep up my pace, drawing out her orgasm as I feel mine approaching. I didn’t want it to end this quickly, but she’s just too fucking perfect.
She’s not going anywhere. You can savor it next time.
Wren moans as I bottom out inside of her over and over again. And as I get closer and closer, the tension building, her lips find mine in a passionate kiss.
“Fuck,” I hiss out, slamming into her one more time before I finish. It’s explosive, and addictive, and I don’t think I’ll ever get enough.
When I stop, Wren goes limp in my arms and rests her head on my shoulder. “Rhett,” she whispers into my neck, panting. “That was—that wasso good.”
I kiss her as a wave of exhaustion crashes over me.Shit.How did I get so tired so quickly? I still have to drive back home.
“I have to pee,” Wren says.
I pull out of her, setting her down gently. As she disappears into the bathroom, I pull my clothes back on and collapse onto the bed.
My heartbeat is finally slowing, and I can’t keep my eyes open.
The last thought I have is the realization that I must finally be crashing for the first time since Tuesday.
