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He turns off the car, and we head inside in silence. Our eyes lock as the elevator doors start to close, and I lick my lips, wondering if he’s as ready to tear my clothes off as I am to do the same to his.
He follows me down the hallway to my apartment, and I shove the key into the lock, turn the knob, and slowly push the door open.
For one breathless moment, it’s like we’re both weighing our options. I think it’s obvious that if he comes in, something will happen between us.
Something real.
Do I want that?
My core clenches, and I know that I have my answer.
I take a step inside, turning to glance at Rhett over my shoulder.
“Maybe I should,” he trails off, and I don’t know what comes over me.
I can’t let him go, though. I want him more than I’ve ever wanted anything. Before he can say anything else, I reach out, twisting my fingers in his shirt and pulling him towards me. He sways in my direction, and I rise up onto my tiptoes, pressing my lips against his.
“Stay,” I murmur against his mouth, and he nods.
Then he’s taking over.
His hands clamp down on my hips and he pulls me flush against him. I can feel the hard ridges of his body against mine and my mouth waters. I want to lick him. I want to trace all his scars and muscles with my tongue, memorizing them to my mind.
He backs us up, and I start to trip over my own feet. Before I can fall, Rhett is lifting me up into his arms.
“You’ll hurt your back!” I say, and he laughs.
“Wrap your damn legs around me, beautiful,” he says, and I giggle as I do what he orders. “Where’s the bedroom?”
“Down the hall. The door at the end,” I gasp as his hands mold to my ass.
He starts to walk down the hallway, and I squeeze my thighs around him. My fingers tangle in his black hair, and I trail my lips up his neck, biting his earlobe between my teeth lightly.
“Fuck, baby. You’re so damn hot,” Rhett groans as he finally carries me into the bedroom and over to my bed. “Good thing it’s a king size. We’re going to need the room.”
“Oh, god,” I moan.
My core clenches at his words, and I cling to him as he lowers us to the bed. He braces himself on his hands and looks down at me. I stare up at him, trying to read the expression in his dark blue eyes.
“Are you ready for me, baby?” He asks, suddenly so serious, and I nod.
“So ready,” I admit, and he smirks.
“Thank fuck.”
His lips land back on mine, and I can taste the ice cream when he tangles his tongue with mine. I moan, twining my arms around his neck as I get lost in him.
I can feel his cock growing between us, and my thighs try to press together but instead just tighten around his waist. It feels like my body is burning up from the inside out, and I start to rock against him, driving both of us crazy.
Rhett’s grip on my hair tightens, pulling my head further back, giving himself access to my neck. My back arches, my tits rubbing against his chest through our clothes, and I whine in the back of my throat in need as he licks and nips his way down the column of my neck.
“I want you naked beneath me,” Rhett whispers against my skin, and I shiver.
“Yes. I want that too,” I practically cry, and he grins down at me.
My breasts feel heavy, and there’s an ache between my legs that I can’t seem to ease, no matter how tightly I press my thighs together or how much I rub against him. I need more.
His hands are running over me, and I moan and arch into them, nerve endings all over my body coming to life as my clit perks up, eager for attention.
