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I take a moment to steal a few glances at her, my mind once again wandering, my thoughts now concerned with whether Alyssa spends her nights all alone or if there’s adistractionwaiting for her whenever she leaves the recording studio. And even though I’m trying my best not to give a damn about what she does outside of these four walls, it’s starting to feel like a losing battle. My interest in her threatens to spill over into an actual conversation, one I have to force myself not to strike up between us.
Chapter 6
Alyssa
“Rhys…Rhys…” I groan for him for what feels like the millionth time, twisting and turning on top of his bedsheets. After our rehearsals were finished for the day, I came back to Rhys’s apartment, unable to keep myself from him even if I wanted to. My naked thighs are spread open for him as he lazily drags his fingers along my clit, his warm breath close to my shoulder.
“Fuck. I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of you saying my name like that, darling,” Rhys murmurs.
I chuckle, and I turn to look over at him. “Yes, you will.”
Rhys shoots me an inquisitive glance. “Meaning?”
“Meaning that you’ll get tired of me eventually, Rhys,” I answer with a smirk. “You don’t have to do any of that, you know? Trying to convince me that this is something that it’s not.”
“You, Alyssa Smith, need to stop acting like you know everything.” He smirks right back, starting to shift down toward my waist. “No wonder you and Van are always trying to tear each other’s heads off. You’re pretty much the same person.”
“We are not!” I protest. “Besides, Van and I have somehow managed to get along lately,” I reply. “Even if I’m pretty sure he still doesn’t think much of me—fuck!”
My words are interrupted by Rhys’s head dipping between my thighs, his tongue gently lapping at my throbbing clit. I shudder as he presses his tongue against my clit again, dragging it in small circles. He then easily slips one of his fingers into my drenched pussy too, casually fingering me as his tongue moves across my clit, my legs shaking with every motion from his mouth.
“Rhys…” I shamelessly push my waist against his lips and fingers, my body eager to come for him, to give him whatever he wants. “Rhys…”
Rhys pushes another finger inside, my walls stretching for him as his digits reach toward the deepest part of me. And I can’t help but let out a guttural moan as he proceeds to move his fingers back toward the front of my pussy, his fingers suddenly moving back and forth in a steady motion, something inside of me tightening like a guitar string as he repeats himself again and again.
“Rhys…” I find that I’m breathless as my clit starts to throb into oblivion, suddenly so sensitive it’s turning into the perfect mix of pain and pleasure. And as Rhys’s fingers continue to move inside of me, I close my eyes, a pressure building below my waist that I’ve never felt before. It feels like I’m going to come, but in a way that’s followed by a fireworks show, in a way that might cause me to explode into a million pieces.
And even though I’m pretty sure that Iamgoing to explode, I don’t want Rhys to stop.
A few seconds later, every part of me is shaking against his bedsheets, my hips rocking against his mouth, my fingers twisting into the silk underneath me.
“Rhys! Rhys!” I shout his name as the orgasmic wave rolls through me with so much strength that I don’t think I’ll be able to walk once it’s passed. All the while, Rhys’s tongue is still working my clit, his fingers still thrusting in and out of my pussy at a rapid pace. Somewhere between me coming for him and my body going completely limp with satisfaction, I feel Rhys slamming his cock inside of me, my legs instinctively wrapping around his waist in response.
“Fuck! Rhys!” I whimper, as I happily take every inch of his shaft, my hands pressing against his tattooed chest as he thrusts inside of me again.
“Fuck, you’re so fucking wet, darling,” Rhys replies, his muscled arms on either side of me, his palms resting against the mattress. I whimper for him again as he picks up his pace, his thrusts turning rough and perfect, my near-exhausted pussy tightening around him for a second time.
As he moves inside of me, I look up at him, taking a moment to admire how gorgeous he is, how his crooked smile never seems to fade. And as Rhys pushes into me all over again, I wrap my legs around him as tight as I can, almost like some part of me is yearning to keep him close—
“Rhys! What the fuck!” There’s suddenly a woman’s voice on the other side of the bedroom door, her knocks loud against the wood. “Are you fucking serious right now?”
Rhys doesn’t stop moving, his thrusts only coming harder and faster, my body so ready to tumble right over the edge for him as I’m pinned underneath his frame. I wince as my legs shudder, my chest rapidly rising and falling, Rhys’s cock still filling up my pussy so perfectly even though I know there’s someone waiting on the other side of his bedroom door.
“Can you do me a favor, darling?” Rhys asks, shifting down even closer to my frame.
“Anything,” I answer, my words punctuated with my moans. “Anything you want, Rhys.”
“The next time you come for me, I want you to moan as loud as you can.”
“…Okay,” I reply, just as Rhys slips a hand down toward my sensitive clit, forcefully rubbing it between his fingers as his shaft pushes inside of me at the same time.
And that’s all it takes to officially push me over the edge, my mouth forming into a long, salacious moan as I come for him again. A part of me wishes I were pretending to moan that way for him, that Rhys didn’t have the ability to make me sound like a porn star just by fucking me so flawlessly.
But with Rhys, I never need to pretend.
Rhys thrusts into me a few more times after that, his cum soon shooting deep inside of me before he collapses by my side. He doesn’t rest too long on the bed, though, as a few seconds later he’s crossing his bedroom and opening the door for the mystery guest who I had to assume was still standing on the other side of it.
As my eyes lock onto the mystery guest’s own, I suddenly feel like throwing myself off the side of a very large cliff.
