Page 70 of Loving Rush


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“Is that right?” Rush asked, kissing my forehead.

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My heart poundedin my throat as I laced our fingers together. We walked down the corridor to our bedroom. Once inside, I closed the door and leaned against the wooden plank, turning my chin up and facing him. Rush towered over me, thrusting a thigh between mine, propping his brawny arms on each side of my face, caging me in.

I gazed into his face as he pulled my top up my arms and over my head, tossing it behind him. His hands removed my shorts and panties with equal dexterity and speed. My bra followed suit, and I stood butt naked in front of him. There was nowhere else on earth I’d rather be. I heaved with anticipation with the thought of feasting on him again. Even after three years, every time with Rush was like the first—except better. Because I trusted him without fear.

“You’re so gorgeous it hurts,” he whispered, nuzzling my neck, and guiding my hand to his crotch. The heat of his erection charred my palm through his clothes. “I ache for you, Luxy.”

“I need to taste you,” I whispered, working his zipper.

Rush grabbed my fingers, lacing them behind his neck. “You come first tonight.” He scooped me up in his arms and carried me the few feet to the bed.

Instead of lying me down, he tightened his arms around my body. “Trust me?”

“Always,” I replied without hesitation.

He placed me flat on my back in the middle of the bed. Went to the closet and grabbed his one silk tie. Dragged it through his hands as he moved back to the bed. “I’ll blindfold you to heighten your sensations. Take it off if you feel uncomfortable. Promise?”

My dry throat made my words hoarse. “I won’t,” I said, smiling excitedly. Impatience gripped me, narrowing my airways.

When the tie was secured around my eyes, I exhaled with anticipation. Blood zinged through my veins, melting my bones, and I couldn’t get enough of that feeling.

Deprived of sight, with my heart beating in my ears, I sucked in when his hands cupped my breasts, tweaking my nipples. Arched my back and thrust my chest into his hands, expecting his lips to follow. Instead, his naughty tongue licked my bare pussy.

“Rush,” I gasped.

“Yes?” He teased, his hot breath invading my sex, making it swollen. “Any special requests?” His words sounded muffled as he nuzzled my inner thigh, still rubbing my nipples between his fingers.

Overwhelmed by the avalanche of stimuli, my brain processed language in slow motion. Moaning and fisting the bed covers, I pushed myself into his mouth. “Love me.”

He froze for a split second, then I lost the heat of his body as he left mine. I knitted my eyebrows and opened my mouth to ask him what had happened. But his lips grazed mine.

“Always, Luxy,” he murmured.

He captured my mouth in a soul-lifting kiss. Sweetness, possession, and love poured from him into me, and I drank the mixture as if it were a rare elixir. He was water in a desert. I was a thirsty nomad, and Rush, my oasis. Still fully dressed, his body rubbed mine. I hugged his hips with my thighs, crossing my feet behind his back.

I humped my dripping sex against the rough material of his pants, eager to welcome his rock-hard cock inside me. It twitched and poked my pussy through his clothes.

“Please, I’m empty without you,” I whimpered.

With a strangled sigh, Rush scattered feathery kisses on my cheeks, nose, and forehead.

“I promised I’d worship every inch of you. Now, stop tempting me, woman,” he admonished in a playful tone as I stretched my arms over my head and wrapped my fingers around the railing of the headboard. “I need you to hold on to these. Can you do that for me, love?”

“Fuck, yes.” Goosebumps raised every tiny hair on my body as I nodded.

“Such a dirty mouth,” he said and tweaked my nipple. He untangled himself from me, and I heard the rustle of the rest of his clothes as they hit the floor. Then he was back and climbed on the bed, pushing my legs apart.

For a couple of beats, nothing happened. Since the window was open, I listened to the waves as the breeze caressed my exposed flesh.

“You’ve no idea how gorgeous you are right now, Lux. My cock throbs at the sight of your swollen folds. You’re so wet you glisten for me.”

His sultry words painted me the picture my eyes couldn’t see. Rush was as sinful as he was sweet, and that combination won me over every day. My heart thudded against my ribs. My flesh ached for his touch. “Touch me.”

“With pleasure.” His tongue licked my folds from back to front, where it tapped my hardened clit, before his lips swallowed it. He trapped the throbbing nub between his teeth, and I saw stars behind the silk blindfold. I let go of the headboard to drive my fingers through his hair, scratching his scalp. I needed that contact to ground me, or I’d fall apart much too fast.

He stopped moving, pulled his head away from my body, tsk-tsking. “You promised me you’d hold on to those bars.”

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