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Once again, we fell silent and I knew she was willing me to continue. I wanted to tell her how I was feeling, wanted to let her know that I have been thinking about her. Fuck, she was the only thing keeping me sane. I needed to get closer to her once again. Bridge the gap that I created between us.
Slowly, I placed my cup on the coffee table. She watched my every move. I edged closer to her until our faces were only inches apart. I ran the pad of my thumb across her lips. Every fiber of me was drawn in. As I moved in to kiss her, I waited. I needed her permission. I needed her to want this as much as I did.
With just the slightest movement, she tilted her head up, and that was all the confirmation I needed. Skimming my tongue against her trembling lips, I tasted the hot flavor of desire that ignited my deep-rooted hunger for her.
My mouth crashed into hers. Seconds later, I had her flat on her back. One hand ran through her damp curls, the other tugged her towel open. I pulled my mouth away to see her glorious body. Her skin smelled of coconut, it was as soft as velvet.
There was no slow build-up. I yanked at my belt, racing to be inside her. Lifting her upright, I began kissing her neck, then worked my way to one breast and then the other. She let out a cry as I bit down on each nipple. The sound made my cock painfully hard. She was my drug. And I was a junkie in desperate need of a fix.
Laying her down, then grasping her knees and easing them apart. I ran my hand down her thighs, kneading and rubbing her. Once I reached her soft, wet center, I knew I couldn’t wait any longer. Spinning her around, I bent her over the couch, gazing in wonder at her nakedness. My palm smacked down on her juicy ass. Kicking my shoes off, I pushed my slacks and briefs down and then thrust deep inside her. The noises escaping her throat geared me on further, each thrust got harder and harder. This was as raw and intense as we ever had been with one another.
One hand on her hips, controlling her body, riding her to the tempo I had set, the other reached around, pinching and tugging on her nipples. I could feel she began to tighten and clench on my cock, and I knew she was getting close. So was I.
There was no time to be gentle. I needed my release, and she was the only person I wanted to give it to me. The sounds of me pumping into her echoed across the room. We both cried out as we came, and I continued slamming into her, riding out every drop.
Finally, my body slowed to a stop, and she winced as I pulled out of her. Sitting back on the couch, I tried to catch my breath. Serena turned and wrapped the towel around herself once again. She gave me a shy smile, and how she looked at me stopped my heart.
“Serena, I think I have fallen in love with you.”
The smile on her face instantly faded. Her body became rigid, and I wondered if she heard me correctly.
“No.”
“What do you mean, no?” I lamented.
“I mean, you have a lot going on now. As you said, your emotions are all over the place. There’s a difference between loving someone and lusting someone.”
“Are you fucking kidding me?” I cried.
Suddenly, she looked like a frightened child. It pained me to look at her. Setting myself to rights, I began to put my shoes on.
“Rhett, wait. We need to talk.”
“I think I’m done talking. It doesn’t do much for a man’s ego when he tells his girlfriend he loves her and she rejects him. I’m not sure what kind of relationships you’re used to having, but I don’t deal with this kind of shit!”
She grabbed my arm, but I pulled away. I couldn’t let her touch me. I needed space.
“Please, Rhett, listen to me.”
I couldn’t look at her and began collecting my things.
“Stop!” she shouted.
I froze at the sound of her voice.
“I’m not dismissing you, but what you said.. you don’t know what you’re saying. Your father has just died and I know how much he means to you. We’ve only been together for a couple of months. I think you’re pushing for one emotion… and trying to replace it with another.”
I couldn’t listen to this anymore, but I needed to know. Did she truly not feel the same?
I stood squarely in front of her.
“Do you love me?”
“Rhett, it’s not as simple as that.”
“Yes. It. Is. Do you love me or not?”
“Rhett.”
