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CHARITY

My mouth lands on his, and this time I know for sure who begins it. I lost control earlier in the gym and I can’t stand it anymore. I am tired of fighting this overwhelming desire for Reese. Sure, I don’t know much about him, but I’ve never had this kind of chemistry with anyone before.

There is something here that’s so hot and urgent that I have no way of controlling it. And to be honest, I don’t know if I want to. Cupid has hit us with is bow tonight.

I’d been worried about tonight, wondering what might happen. And wondering what might not happen. But as soon as he touched me, I was gone. All the fears and worries washed away and I was left in a puddle of need. I started to protest when we left, but it was all so feeble. I didn’t even believe the words I was saying. I wanted more than anything to go with him, so I threw caution to the wind. This may be a one-night thing for him, and if it is, then it will really suck, but I’m living in the moment.

I straddle Reese. I’ve never done anything like this, so the bold move has to come from somewhere deep inside me. It’s a part of my body I’ve never tapped into before, and I’m giving it the keys to drive.

“Charity. My God, you taste so fucking sweet. You’re like a drug.”

He licks my bottom lip, and I feel everything south of my bellybutton clench with desire. The warm, wet heat between my legs dampens my panties, and I grind against him. The pressure building in me is growing, and I’m not sure I can control it. My pleasure feels like I’m climbing to the top of a roller coaster, only I have no idea how it’s going to go. The fear of the fall is crippling, but I just keep going up, up, up.

“Reese. Oh God, I’m—” My words are cut off when his mouth goes to my neck and I feel his teeth graze the sensitive skin.

“You’re what?” he asks, gripping my hips so tightly that pleasure and pain bleed into each other.

“Close,” I breathe as I close my eyes.

I rock up and down against the hard ridge of his cock. It’s nestled between us, but it’s thick and hot. I can feel his heat through his slacks and my costume, and all I want to do is rip away the fabric separating us.

“We’re alone, sweetheart. You can take whatever you want from me.”

My breath hitches, and I spread my legs impossibly wider, needing as much friction as I can get. I’m a stroke away from having the most intense orgasm of my life, and I’m terrified it’s going to rip me apart.

“I’ll hold you together,” Reese says, as if reading my mind.

The surety and safety of his words calm all of my fears, and I give my orgasm over to him. I lay my head back and scream out my pleasure as the waves of heat flow through me. My sex clenches and my breasts ache as he rolls against my hips, dragging out my release. Heat sears my veins, and it’s the greatest orgasm I’ve ever had.

I’m trying to catch my breath as I feel weak and dizzy. It’s like I’ve hyperventilated, only it’s euphoric and wonderful. I suddenly recall his words about this being a drug. I’ve never felt so high and so blissful in all my life. It’s like he shot me full of heroin, but my mind has never been more clear. Opening my eyes, I look into his, and for a second I think I should feel shy. But the look on his face is one of pure pleasure. His eyes are hooded, and I can feel his heartbeat against my breasts. But there is a serene quality to it. Like he could sit here and watch me get off a thousand times and never tire of it.

“Thank you,” Reese says, and feel my face redden.

“I should be thanking you,” I say.

He leans forward and slowly brushes his lips against mine. Then his tongue comes out and traces my bottom lip, and a shiver of pleasure snakes through me again. How can I possibly be getting turned on this soon? Shouldn’t that kind of orgasm last a woman years?

Suddenly the car stops and I see we are outside my building. Confusion hits me, and then I look to Reese.

“We’re neighbors,” he says, tucking a strand of hair behind my ears. There should be all kinds of alarms going off in my head, but he presses a finger to my lips. “I’ll explain when we’re upstairs.”

With that, he picks me up and carries me into the building and onto the elevator. I should probably protest, seeing how the evening security guard just watches this happen, but it feels so nice to be in Reese’s arms, I don’t think about it too much.

If he was planning on giving me the best and hardest orgasm of my life and then kidnapping me, mission accomplished. I have no desire to go anywhere that’s far from his reach.

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