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But then she lifted her head toward my face and pressed her lips to mine.
The kiss was soft and kind. It was sweet and innocent. Nothing like the day she had experienced. I froze, cradling her against me as I waited for her to make another move. The last thing I was going to do was deepen a kiss that was meant as an innocent gesture of thanks. But soon, her tongue swiped across my lips, asking for entrance.
I parted my lips for her and allowed our tongues to connect. A conflict was raging in my chest between stopping this interaction and encouraging it. I didn't want her to do something she was going to regret. I didn't want her to do something that was born out of a desperate need to feel something other than fear.
Before I could make a move, her hands cupped my jaw.
Instead of fear, I felt passion. She didn’t want me just to occupy her mind, she simply wanted me. Her body was pressing into mine and pressing me to the bed as our lips swelled against one another. My hands rushed up her back, pulling her body closer to mine as I spread my legs for her. She sank down between them, my cock rising to action as it pressed painfully against my pants.
I needed verbal consent, though. I needed her to tell me this is what she wanted.
“Chanel, Chanel, Chanel. Hold on,” I said.
I grabbed onto her arms and held h
er away from me.
“What?” she asked.
“Are you sure this is what you want?” I asked.
I watched the pupils of her eyes dilate with lust, betraying the state of her body before she answered.
“Please,” she said breathlessly. “Don’t let me fall asleep with the memory of his hands on me.”
CHAPTER 19
CHANEL
I thrust my lips back on Rhett’s, feeling his body open to mine. My hands slid underneath his shirt, feeling the divots and peaks of the muscles that had saved me that morning. I pulled his shirt over his head, wanting to feel his skin pressed against mine. I rose up and ripped my clothes off my body, showing myself to Rhett as his eyes scanned me.
There wasn’t a bruise on my face from where Luke had hit me, but there were bruises on the insides of my thighs. Rhett sat up in bed, his fingertips tracing their outline. I could see the anger in his eyes. The way his shoulders flexed for action flooded my pussy with its juices. Seeing this side of him was a complete turn on. His protective side made me feel safer than I had ever felt in my life. His rugged hands were gentle with my bruises as he pressed a kiss to my bare pussy, making me tremble on my knees before he wrapped his arm around me.
He whipped me around and lowered me to the bed. His hands massaged my body, touching every curve and crevice I had. He massaged my tits, pulling at my nipples as I moaned for him. I could see his cock throbbing for me. The tip of it dripping as he took my naked body in.
His lips fell to my neck, and his hands gripped my hips. I parted my legs for him, my body shaking with need. My clit was swelling, my pussy throbbing. I needed him now more than I had ever needed him before. I wanted to bury the memory of Luke and his unwanted touch. I wanted to end this day with the echoing sounds of Rhett’s groans. He kissed along my chest, enveloping my nipples with his lips as I rocked against him.
My hands drifted all over his body. He covered my stomach in love bites, nibbling welts to the surface as I moaned for more of him. I could feel his cock pressing against my entrance, my arousal dripping on his skin as he approached my thighs.
I looked up and watched as he descended on me, kissing each of my bruises.
“I’m so sorry,” Rhett said. “So sorry I didn’t get there sooner.”
I felt tears rise to my eyes as I grabbed the top of his hair. I pulled him up toward me, our lips crashing together. His cock fell between my legs, and I rolled my hips, my pussy taking in the length of his cock. I moaned against his body as my juices dripped down onto the bed below us. I felt Rhett’s arm wrap around my lower back, pulling my hips closer to him so he could feel more of me.
I rolled us over and straddled his lap. My hands planted onto his chest as I bounced on top of him. He felt so good inside of me. Electricity was surging through my veins. His hands curled into my hips, setting a steady pace as my clit peeked out from underneath its fleshy hood. I ground against him, seeking the friction I so desperately wanted against the swollen bud as whimpers fell from my lips.
I rode his cock until I came, my toes curling and my head rolling back.
Rhett spun us around until I was on my hands and knees. He slid his cock deep into my body, my hips rising for his pleasure. With every thrust he delivered, my ass bounced for him, giving him a show as his hands roamed my back. He pulled me back into him, pounding my body and spreading my juices all over his skin. It was too much for me to handle, and he soon threw me over the edge again with the throbbing of his cock.
“Rhett. Holy hell. Oh, yes. So good. So good to me. Fuck.”
I buried my face in the bed, panting for breath as he continued to slam into me. The fire raging through my body was consuming me. It was like I couldn’t get enough. My muscles were throbbing, and his balls were slapping against my clit. I could feel my juices dripping down my thighs as his hands curled tighter on my hips. My ass jiggled for him, and my pussy fluttered around his cock, pulling him deeper into my body.
I felt my knees give out from beneath me as he kept me steady, his strength holding me up as my hands clenched into the sheets.
“Chanel. Holy shit. There’s nothing like you. Nothing.”
