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I watch the beautiful distress on her face as I continue to explore her, completely enamored and under her spell. She moans louder and when she does, it urges me to nudge her legs apart so my body fits there, perfectly between a pair of thick, squeezable thighs.

She’s steadily panting while looking at me with those beautiful coruscant brown eyes I hope we pass down to our children, and that beautiful face I see in my dreams regularly. I remind myself again – this is no dream – even though the immense pleasure of it all makes it feel like one.

I crawl up so I can kiss those delicious lips again and she’s all too willing to give them to me, kissing me with the same energy I’m exerting toward her. I pull my mouth away from hers and stare down at her. Sheer desire and a nagging, potent urge to mate with her consumes me like a raging wildfire. I interlock our hands and bear down on her, positioning her hands above her head, holding her gaze and attempting to take a dip in her ocean.

Her body immediately locks up and clinches me as she whimpers. She’s tense. She needs to relax a bit. I try to help her in that regard. I ask, “Are you okay?”

With her lips pinched together tight, she replies, “Mmm, hmm,” while still grimacing.

“Are you sure?”

She nods again.

“Tess, talk to me, baby.”

Near breathlessness, she says, “That electric eel of yours won’t let me be great.”

I grin. “You can’t be scared of it. Embrace it, sweetheart. Relax for me, Tess. Otherwise, this won’t be as enjoyable as we both know it can be.” I try again to join us, but she scoots upwards to lessen the pressure. “Don’t run away from it, Tess. Embrace it.”

“I’m trying to. Oh my goodness. I need a time out.”

Tickled, I say, “We haven’t done anything yet.”

She says, “What’s our safe word?”

I say, “Okay, baby, here’s what I want you to do. Look into my eyes. Don’t close your eyes and don’t look away from me. Look into my eyes, okay?”

“Okay,” she pants.

I shift my body again, working to connect us completely. She never loses eye contact with me. She’s less tense this way. I feel her body relax as I fill her tunnel.

“I’m almost there, baby.”

“Almost?” she says breathlessly, steadily panting.

“Yes. Almost.” When I’ve reached the hilt, her muscles clamp down on me, threatening to make me lose control of my body and my mind.

She moans loudly, prompting all kinds of sensations to erupt inside of me, pummeling me with tremors already. But I’m not ready. I have to slow it down, savor this moment and capture this feeling.

“Oh, Tessie…baby, you have no idea what you do to me.” I kiss her deeply – so deep I threaten her ability to breathe while moving slowly, giving her all of me at a pace I know she can handle. Every time I move, the more I feel the need to. Those sweet moans of hers add fuel to my fire and has me tightening my grip on her wrists, forcing me to move my body in a similar way as I do when I’m swimming – only this body of water has me losing my mind. Has me groaning and driving deeper. Loving her harder.

“Ess…mmm…Essex,” she sobs and moans.

She tries to inch up again. I won’t let her.

I feel her clinch and release me over and over – this madness driving me to the brink, but not yet. I must see her fall apart before I do. I twist and roll my body faster while her moans transform into drugging cries of passion.

“Ess…Essex!”

She breaks apart beneath me and those tremors tearing through her migrate to me, sending me close to the edge, but not before I get my fill, listening to her moan and cry for me. Watching how she reacts to what I’m doing to her. The beautiful madness on her face. The love. The flashbacks of her helping me back then. Being my friend when I had no one. Of loving me when the world hated me. It’s all fuel, adding to the fire that has already incinerated us. She attempts to free her hands from mine, but I don’t let her. I keep her pinned beneath me, keep my grip tight and take her to paradise for a second time right before my body explodes.

“Tessie!”

I see stars, blinded by the immense pleasure of it all as I feel my body steadily giving her all the love that’s been building inside of me for years, waiting for this very moment. The feeling is foreign to me. I’ve never done this before – never been this carefree with a woman so as to give her my seed – but Tessie…she gets it all.

She got it all.

When I’m able to see again, hear again and breathe again, when the tremors have stopped, when the room is no longer spinning, when I realize I’m still on earth, I look down and her and ask, “Are you okay?”

Still panting, she says, “I am. I think.”

I ease off her. “You think?”

She looks at me and smiles through all the sensations she must feel at this moment. Her hair is all over the place. Sweat covers her face.

She explains, “I mean, I’ve never felt the way you made me feel tonight. What we share is special.”

“It is. You are everything,” I say, then kiss her swollen lips. And while we lie here panting, trying to recover from lovemaking, all I can think about is when we’ll do this again. I’m already ready.

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