“On second thought.” Without warning, Rhylan lifted me to cradle in his arms before I could even attempt to remove my boots, carrying me through the living room and under an archway leadinginto the master bedroom that consumed nearly half the house. “I changed my mind, your tour can wait ‘til morning. I’m suddenly finding myself very, very impatient.” He set me down at the foot of an Alaskan king bed, his hands cradling my hips as he hastily backed me up to the point of collapsing onto the mattress.
“Who said I’ll be staying that long? For all you know, I could be gone before dawn.” I quipped, my hands instinctively lifting to cup his cheeks, taking in the dark, rough stubble as it grazed against my palms.
The longer I studied his face, the more familiar he seemed; a light dusting of freckles extended across the bridge of his nose from one side of his face to the other.Why did this feel so natural? As if we’d been doing this for years?
“Well, unless you plan on stealing my truck, I don’t see any other way for you to leave the property without me.”True. Not like I knew his address… Oh shit. Tiff.
“H-Hold that thought.” Removing a hand from his face, I reached into my back pocket, the tips of my fingers latching onto and slowly pulling out my phone. “Just—one second…” Nothing better than ruining a moment for a text that could’ve been sent on the drive here.
I swiped open on the lock screen and, with quick fingers, sent a message to my sister, leaving the ten she’d already spammed me with on read.I’ll get back to those… later. As long as she knew I was safe and not dead in a back alley on Broadway, the detailscould wait.
Warmth crept up my side and then down my arm as Rhylan’s fingertips slipped into my palm. I dropped my phone to the floor, hearing the muffled thud on the rug as I returned my attention to the man I wanted to despise, but now finding every reason not to.
He gripped my hand before pinning it beside my head on the duvet; his other lifting my thigh to wrap over his hip, pulling one of my boots off in the process. Rhylan lowered his face, the tip of his nose dragging up the bridge of mine as he closed his eyes and inhaled deeply.
“Your second’s up, Wildcat.” His words were a gravelly whisper as his lips pressed against my forehead, and I let myself melt into the sheets; eyelids falling shut, body trembling in suspense. “And I believe you once asked me what this mouth could do…I’m about to show you…”
My stomach fluttered and twisted; inner thighs tensing as I felt his hips lower, body following until his chest was nestled between my legs. He peppered light kisses along my stomach, letting go of my hand to unbutton my shorts and remove the other boot.
As my body tingled in anticipation, I shuddered as cool air brushed over every wet mark his lips left behind. Rhylan then curled his fingers beneath the waistband of my shorts, sliding them down, his mouth following the motion until all that stood between us was my dark red thong.
“Brace yourself…” He murmured against my skin before biting onto the damp lace, removing the last barrier in his path to my pussy. I dragged my fingers through his hair, lightly tugging at the strands as the tip of his tongue lightly grazed my clit.
My back arched off the bed, accompanied by a deep moan of pleasure as he played with me, using short, timed flicks that had me reeling for more. He pressed the pad of his tongue against my nerves, and a surge of vibration had me losing all forms of control.
Holy-mother-of-fuck.
There was coming undone, and then there was coming for him.
Without warning, stars burst in the corners of my eyes, never even feeling the buildup of my climax. My nails dug into his scalp, thighs gripping the sides of his head, holding on for dear life while I screamed his name, followed by a string of curses I’ve never felt the need to voice until now.
“Rhy-Rhylan…” I panted, light-headed, feeling a buzzing sensation in more places than one. “What the fuck was that?” With a thick swallow, I lifted my head to peer down between my shaking legs, releasing him from their grasp. He glanced up at me with a sinful smirk. He winked, then parted his lips and stuck out his tongue, revealing a piercing that looked like a small oval pill.
“Vibrating tongue ring, Darlin’. Seems to make my pretty girl come pretty fuckin’ hard too, I see.” He seductively licked his lips before flicking my clit with the tip of his tongue a few more times. “So damn satisfying—”Flick. “Watching you fall apart for me. God damn, how I love the way you taste…”Fuck.
I almost choked on my saliva at his words, still reeling over the explosive pleasure that just wrecked my entire being within a matter of seconds.
More…More.
I wanted so much fucking more.
A chuckle bubbled up from my chest, and I bit my lip to hold it in, pulling his head back until our eyes were level.
“Don’t stop now, Cowboy. I want your face soaked, so I can taste myself on your lips while you come inside me… multiple times.”
He was a gateway drug, and I've been hooked from the very first dose.
Chapter 16
Rhylan
Iwantedtodevourthis woman until she had nothing left to give, until she could no longer form words.
God, she was fucking beautiful like this. Back arched as if she might break, her body begging for another release.
I climbed onto the bed, framing her beneath me. Her hand lazily draped across the nape of my neck as Dakota lifted her chest to capture my mouth with a moan that was sweeter than honey; our tongues tangling in a kiss that was both passionate and rough.
“Fuck… me.” Dakota’s nails dug into my shoulder with desperation, biting at the skin like teeth. “Please, Rhylan. I need this. I need you. I want to feel myself being stretched and filled by your cock, molded to fit you.”That perfectly filthy mouth of hers.
