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"Want to come home with me? I'd be happy to explore backstage." He sucked his bottom lip into his mouth.
My heart stuttered. The man was too fucking easy and delicious, and I wanted all of him. "Yes." I didn't even have to think about it. "But how about we start with frontstage?" My core clenched at the idea of sex with him, even if my whole frontstage comment made zero sense. Hopefully, he got what I meant.
"I'll start wherever you want me to." His thumb gently stroked down my neck to my collarbones, where he caressed my skin.
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We rodein silence after paying the check, except when the Whitesnake song came on. Then we sang it together until we were both laughing uncontrollably. Something within me shifted at being with him like that, so carefree and happy. I was no longerleukemia girl,germ girl, orhealth nut girl(all names people from my past had called me). With Rush, I was a fucking woman desperate to be with the man of her dreams. And he just so happened to be driving me to his place.
Once he parked, he opened my door for me. It had started to rain during the ride, but I didn't care. The drops felt warm against my skin, and I clung to Rush as we made our way across the parking lot.
His biceps were solid under my squeezing fingers every time I lost balance and clutched him so as not to fall face-first on my way up the stairs to his loft. His smile tugged at strings I never knew my heart had. His eyes glowed a light that beckoned me closer. They turned into tempting pools I was desperate to dive into.
When we reached the entrance to his place, I moved, so my back was against the wood door. I wanted to be kissed in the rain. Water dripped from his hair, down his nose, and onto his luscious lips. His eyes searched mine.
"Kiss me," I said, raising my voice against the downpour. Somewhere nearby, there was a tin roof or a tin can making a strange noise, but I liked the rhythm. All that drinking was finally getting to me in the best way, and I pressed my hands against his broad chest.
Rush curved his long fingers around my waist, avoiding a collision of our bodies. “Someone’s been naughty tonight. You should’ve quit after that second pina colada.” He chuckled, tucking a strand of hair stuck to my face behind my ear. "Are you sure you want to be here? I can take you home right now."
The jolt of energy radiating from that point where his fingers touched a spot on the side of my neck took my breath away. I gasped for air while his low voice reverberated along my muscles. A sexy tingling awoke nerve endings I didn't know I had. "I might be a little drunk, but not enough to swear I want to be here." My heart thudded so fast against my ribs I probed his stare for signs he could hear it. Finding none, I took a long exhale before his words sank in.
"Okay." He rested his forehead against mine.
"Okay," I said, feeling needy for him.
His earthy scent mixed with his aftershave flooded my senses, washing away any remaining inhibitions. It was all I could do not to wrap my legs around his waist and hump him until I got the release I craved.
Rush rubbed his nose along mine. His warm breath fanned my lips as he kept his mouth less than a hairsbreadth away. When he covered my mouth, I speared my fingers through his soaking wet hair, pulling him closer to me. Rush angled my face, dusting my cheeks with his thumbs. I gasped at the waves of sensation those feathery caresses brought over me. As I parted my lips, his tongue invaded my mouth, sliding against mine, calling me out to play.
His hands glided down from my shoulders to cup my breasts. His fingers rubbed my nipples over the thin material of my wet dress. Moaning when their hard tips punctured the padded lining of my bra. I tugged at his hair, rejoicing at the sexy groan he uttered.
I pushed my palms against his solid chest, taking in air in loud gulps when he released my mouth. The way his teeth dragged my lower lip weakened my knees. I shook my head, offering him a crooked smile.
“Want to go inside and get rid of these clothes?" he asked, running his hands along my face as though he were blind and trying to discover every crevice.
"Yes." My core trembled, and I feared my knees would buckle at any moment. I wanted to be with Rush like this. I did. But I was nervous too. Would it hurt?
Rush unlocked the door and walked me backward inside his loft. We were dripping wet, but he didn't seem to care about the floor. "Let me get you a towel," he said and hurried across the living area and into another room.
I missed his presence and followed him.
He had a towel in his hands when he turned.
"Shouldn't we just get undressed?" I asked, desperate to see him naked.
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"That'san option I can get behind," he said, wiggling his eyebrows sexily.
"Me too." I was breathless with anticipation. Finally, all my fantasies and desires were about to come true with the most gorgeous man I'd ever met.
I took the towel and dried off my hair while he did the same. We didn't waste any time but quickly shed our clothes. His body glistened, still wet, and holy hell, he was fine. From his ink to his glorious abs. But it was the tapered V of his hips that led my gaze down to his hardened cock that had my breathing coming erratically.
He toweled off, drying his hair last, and I was mesmerized. In all my life, I'd never read a book description about a man that did Rush justice. I was looking at him—hell, I couldn't look away—and the words in my mind still weren't right.
