Page 34 of Loving Rush


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"What are you doing?" he asked, smirking.

He knew I was mesmerized by him. Before I could respond, he took the towel from me and casually began rubbing down my body, helping me to get dry.

While he worked, I placed my hands on his toned arms, studying one of his tattoos, which was of a dagger with a snake wrapped around it. Equal parts scary and awesome, I trailed a finger along the snake's body. "What's this one mean?" I asked, my eyes dropping to his shaft. My core was so wet I thought some of my juices might be leaking down one leg.

"I'll tell you later," he said, tossing the towel to the ground and lifting me into his arms. "You are so fucking beautiful, Lux, and if I don't bury my cock deep inside you soon, I'm going to burst, " he said, carrying me over to his king-sized bed.

"I want that," I said. The tip of his cock pressed against my ass, and I shivered. I wanted to try everything with this man. "I mean I want you inside me," I added.

He dipped his head, covering my mouth again as he lay me back on the bed, and climbed on, his knees between my legs. He rested his palm on my hip, sliding it along my skin until he cupped my ass. One finger found the entrance to my tiniest hole, and I gasped.

"The back," he whispered.

Heat scorched my skin, melted my bones, and singed my lungs when he pushed against my puckering hole. "I want to fuck you there, too," he said, licking his lips. "But not today. Today is all about the front, right?" His eyes drifted to my core.

"Yes, Rush. That's right." Did I tell him I'd never had sex before?

He bent down and sucked the soft part of my earlobe. "Are you sure?" he asked.

I held onto his shoulders and let my knees drop so that I was wide open for him. "What do you think?" I searched his eyes, hoping he could read how much I wanted him.

Taking a deep breath, he smiled against my skin. “I’d say the evidence is drifting in the air. I want to taste you so fucking bad right now.” He straightened and shuffled back until he was once again standing on the floor.

When I nodded, he tilted his head. “Words, sweetheart. I need to hear it. What do you want me to do to you?”

Blaming the drinks for my excitement at hearing his bossy tone, I licked my parched lips. “I want your mouth on me.”

As I spoke, he yanked me to the edge of the bed. "Good." He kneeled so that his head was directly at my opening. He inhaled. "Fuck, your scent is driving me crazy."

"Taste me, then," I said, lifting slightly so I could touch his face.

He leaned in, kissing one of my inner thighs. My heart was racing, and I put my hands in his thick hair. Then he kissed my other thigh as his fingers stroked my skin, closer and closer until he found my nub.

A shot of need caused me to gasp. Sure, I'd touched myself there before, but I'd never had someone else touch me. And it wasn't just someone but Rush. His rough hands against my softness had me ready to orgasm, and he hadn't even done anything.

"You are so ready, sweet Lux. Tell me what you want?" His mouth replaced his finger, soft and wet.

I groaned. "That," I said. "Everything. You to fuck me with your tongue."

"Oh, you have a dirty little mouth," he said, licking my clit. "I like it." His tongue slid down between my slits until he was at my core. He swirled the opening and moaned. "You taste divine," he said and then buried his tongue.

I cried out, moving my hands in his hair and sitting slightly so I could watch. "Do that again," I whispered.

His eyes held mine as he pulled out and buried his tongue once again.

"Fuck, that feels so good. Don't stop. Please," I begged, falling back on the bed as my orgasm built.

Slowly, he slid his tongue in and out as his thumb massaged my clit. It didn't take long for my orgasm to spill out of me.

As I orgasmed, he jammed his tongue deep inside. Tasting. Suckling. Then he replaced his tongue with a finger. "You are so tight, Lux. So fucking tight." He pushed his finger in deeper and paused. "Are you a virgin?" he asked, surprise shining in his eyes. He stood and leaned over so that he was above me on the bed.

I studied his wet mouth, knowing my juices were there and wanting to taste myself on him. "Is that okay?" I asked, feeling embarrassed.

He smiled. "Fuck yeah. It's more than okay. But I'm glad I know. I won't be so rough."

I took his face in my hands. "Keep doing all of it. Don't go easy on me. I want to fuck you and be with you in every dirty fucking way."

His cock twitched against my stomach as he kissed me hard, his tongue diving into my mouth. I tasted myself on him and wrapped my legs around his hips. He moved so that his cock was at my opening. Then pressed into me slowly. Pulled out.

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