He suddenly curls his fingers, brushing on that sweet, sensitive spot inside and I detonate. I have to grit my teeth to stop from being so loud, the orgasm rattling through me.
There’s no reprieve when the orgasm subsides.
Rett crawls up my body, latches his mouth to mine, the taste of me on his tongue as he slides his cock into me on one deep, quick thrust.
Chapter Twenty-seven
Iwatch Arryn from the bed as she slips into her new clothes. Her hair is tied up in a towel, body fresh from the shower. She’s so damn beautiful it hurts.
“What?” She blushes, buttoning the jeans and picking up her sweater, the blue material dangling from her dainty fingers.
“Come here,” I order her gently. Laying the sweater down, she sways her hips as she walks towards me, throwing her legs over my hips to straddle me. “I just showered.”
“And you smell fucking delicious,” I bury my face between the valley of her breasts, covered in a delicate black lace that I try not to remember that my brother picked out.
“You can’t seriously want more,” she laughs, the sound of it so carefree it lightens something in my own chest. We’d only stopped an hour ago, I needed to shower but she had to be fucking mad to think I couldn’t and wouldn’t go again and again with her.
“With you I always want more,” I admit, kissing the mound of her breast and then the other, before I kiss my way up her throat and to her jaw. “Are you sore?”
She nods, curling her hand around my neck.
“Good,” I grin against her, “Can’t have you forgetting about me.”
“I’m not sure that would be possible,” she breathes.
I kiss her quickly, holding her to me as if to breathe her soul into my body and then let her go. “I need to go to the cabin and get my equipment.”
“Okay, do you want me to come?”
“No princess, why don’t you spend some time with Maya? She can show you around town if you like.”
“Yeah,” she smiles, “I’d like that I think.”
“You think?” I cock a brow.
“No, I would like that, Rett. I’ve never been to a place like this before.”
I nod, “It’s home.”
Once I’m ready, I head down to find them all in the kitchen. Harper is telling Arryn about something that happened last week while Maya and Torin listen in. My brother hands me a coffee and knocks my shoulder.
“Maya, would you show Arryn around?” I ask.
“Of course!” Maya agrees quickly, “I have some errands to run first though!”
“That’s okay,” Arryn says, “It’ll be nice to just get out.”
Guilt gnaws at my stomach, but it will all be fine soon. It will all be over.
I was trying not to think what that meant for the two of us. I wasn’t sure I could simply let her go, not now that the obsession was buried so deep there was no cure for it. I’d wanted her so badly, did morally questionable things to know her, and protect her, that letting her go seemed like an impossibility.
No, not seemed.Isan impossibility.
I will follow that woman to the end of the earth and beyond, if I have to.
Arryn leaves with Maya and Harper twenty minutes later and I grab my boots, ready to hike up to the cabin.
“I’ll come with you,” Torin offers, grabbing his own footwear before we set off.