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She nodded down the only hallway off the living room. The apartment was small. Nothing more than a tiny kitchen and living room that was almost one room, divided only by a half wall, and a bedroom and bathroom. The hallway Rafe took led down past the bathroom to the bedroom.
He set her down on the bed and continued to smile at her as he went to the dresser. Ashlyn watched, frozen in place as he opened a few drawers, stopping when he found where she kept her panties and bras. Her breath seemed too shallow as she watched Rafe run his hands over her lingerie until he pulled out a silk scarf and moved toward her. He kissed her mouth, holding her captive with the bracing, hypnotic action of his tongue as he slipped the scarf down over her eyes and tied it behind her head, blinding her.
“Rafe?” she asked quietly, her heart beating furiously, both excited and fearful. No, not exactly fearful. More ... cautious, she realized, suddenly aware that she trusted Rafe. She trusted him on one level, knowing he wouldn’t physically hurt her. Could she trust him not to push her past what she was ready for in the bedroom?
“Don’t worry, sweetheart. I’m just giving you the dark you crave.”
“I-I meant the room,” she said, a nervous laugh escaping as he laid her back on the bed and trailed a hand teasingly down her body, drawing his fingers over her breasts, past her navel, to the vee of her legs over her pants. He let his hand press into her momentarily, over her mound, before he returned to removing her clothing.
Knowing the lights were blazing bright, that Rafe was fully dressed except for missing the shirt she’d removed, left Ashlyn feeling vulnerable and exposed. And, somehow, the thought of that exposure aroused her. It was tantalizing even at the same time that it was unnerving.
She squirmed, almost feeling the intensity of his stare as he watched her, now almost fully bared to him.
“So beautiful,” he whispered and Ashlyn stilled. His hands were on her again, going to the waist of her pants, pulling them slowly down her hips. She was all but panting now, her breaths short and shallow.
“I want to see all of you, Ashlyn, every beautiful inch. I’m going to look at you for a good long time, taking in every gorgeous part of your body. Then I’m going to taste you. I bet you taste sweeter than sin, Ash.”
She squirmed again. She couldn’t help it as he continued to whisper in her ear, her body heating with the caress of each word. Part of her wanted to cover her breasts with her hands, to close her legs so he couldn’t see her, see all of her. She ached to cover herself. But, she also ached to have him look at her all at the same time. He took the choice from her when his large hands spread her legs wide, and she felt his fingers touch her wet folds.
“So wet for me, pink and glistening and swollen, all for me,” he whispered and a thrill shot straight through her. Her thighs tingled and she could feel how swollen and ready she was for him, slick with need and want. She ached with it.
Ashlyn lifted her hands, feeling his chest, letting her fingers roam over a body that left no doubt he was an athlete, no doubt that he relied on his body for his livelihood. She let her nails dig into his chest as her hands traveled to his stomach, reveling in the cut muscles of the six pack that teased the palms of her hands.
She wanted to find his pants and tug at them to remove his clothes as well, but he had other ideas, his mouth returning to her nipples. He sent her thoughts flying as she felt her thighs flood with warmth and wetness between her legs. She writhed on the bed, wanting more. This time, she didn’t have to ask.
Rafe lowered his lips to her stomach, teasing his way down her body, before bringing the warm heat of his tongue to her clitoris, taking her fully into his mouth as she raised her hips to meet him. The feel of his mouth so hot and wet on her was incredible. Her senses felt heightened by the lack of sight and her body craved more from him. He gave her just that with shocking ease, drawing her to an earth-shattering orgasm as his hands and mouth roamed her body, always returning to her center, teasing her clitoris as she fell apart beneath him.
When she came back to her senses, Ashlyn tugged at his jeans, pulling the button loose.
“I want to feel you. Please, let me see you.”
Rafe slipped the blindfold off of her eyes and stood at the end of the bed, an easy smile playing on his lips, his mouth still wet from what he’d done to her. He pulled the zipper of his jeans down and slid them off his trim hips, pulling his boxers along with them. He stood before her, utterly confident in nothing but his socks, which he slowly shed as well. There was something so blindingly attractive about his confidence. He stood before her, stripped bare in the bright light of the room, his erection as hard and strong as the rest of the muscles of his athlete’s body. Hard and thick and seeming to strain toward her.
“I think I’m a big fan of sex with the lights on,” she said, a smile spreading on her face.
Rafe looked down at Ash, amazed by her. He’d half expected her to panic when he covered her eyes, but she hadn’t. Even though he could see her initial discomfort, she’d given herself over to the game and she’d turned into a goddess before his eyes. He’d meant every word he whispered to her. She was stunning and beautiful, and she stole his breath with the guileless smile she gave him now as he stood before her.
He was used to the women in bed with him having an agenda. They always seemed to want something. Many wanted to grab a bit of his spotlight to further a budding modeling career or a dream of being an actress. Some wanted to marry money and fame, and they were willing to do anything he wanted them to as a result. They seemed to thrive on offering him whatever he wanted in the bedroom, whether it was anal sex or spanking or tying them up. They would do it all for him, but not because they wanted it. Not for the mutual pleasure those things could bring. No, they offered those things only because they thought that’s what he wanted and they were willing to trade anything to land their prey.
With Ashlyn, she was doing what she wanted, for her pleasure and for his. And, that in itself, was more of a turn on than anything he’d experienced in the past. The way she responded to every touch of his hands and his mouth was genuine. She wasn’t putting on any act when she let her eyes roam his body as he climbed up the bed to cover her body with his. The way her body rose to meet his, the way she pressed into him, was real and genuine, and so incredibly sexy.
“God, I want to be buried so deep in you, Ash. I want to drive into you over and over,” he said as he let his cock meet her thighs and reveled in the feel of her silky skin against his hard length, “until you come, tightening that sweet, throbbing pussy around me again and again.”
She moaned, bringing her legs up, wrapping them around his hips and pulling, lifting herself to him as she tried to bring them together.
“You like it when I tell you what I’m going to do to you, don’t you?” he asked and watched the flush of red climb her cheeks, making her even more beautiful.
“Yes,” she whispered, “and I want you inside me now, Rafe. I need to feel you inside me, now.”
“Do you want it hard and fast or achingly slow and teasing?” he asked, letting his erection dip into the wet folds of her center, taunting her with just the tip.
“Can I have both?” she asked with a gasp, her hips pushing toward him.
Rafe laughed and pulled back, drawing a whimper of protest from her. He grinned and reached to the side of the bed for his pants and the condoms he’d thrown in his pocket back in the locker room after the game.
“You can have anything and everything you want, Ash,” he said, rolling on a condom, and then he entered her in one swift, deep thrust. Then he stilled. Holy hell, she was tight and so hot and wet, her muscles already milking him. She pressed up into him and he had to pin her hips down with his hands.
“Hold still,” he gritted out through his teeth as his forehead came to rest on hers. “Hold still for just a minute, gorgeous, or this is going to be a bit too hard and fast.”
