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I help her out and we race inside and then down the trail in the waving palms and greenery until we reach her door. We fall against it, the wind slashing water into our faces. She opens the door and we collapse against the door, slamming it. I take one look at her and she looks at me and then we collapse to the ground, laughing hysterically.
CHAPTER SEVEN
RAVEN
Ican’t stop laughing and every time I look at Roderick’s sparkling brown eyes, I just laugh harder.
He leans over and kisses me lightly on the lips, his breath whooshing out as he laughs. But as soon as our lips touch, we stop laughing and my heart races out of control. I can’t breathe at all as his lips slash across mine, his tongue dueling with mine in an ancient, erotic dance.
“Rod?” I wheeze out softly, unsure whether this is a good idea or not. His lips melt into me and I can’t stop. It’s like he’s a drug and I’m craving his touch, his taste, the feel of him pressed against me. His body is warm and wet, soaked to the skin. I can feel every throbbing muscle and sinew flexed against me.
“Raven. You’re killing me, darling girl.” The husky, gritty tone of his voice has me lost. Aching for him in the most primal of ways.
“I-I,” I can’t finish the sentence. I should want him to stop. This is so wrong. I can’t want this.
But I do.
“Do you want me to stop?” He says. I shake my head desperately.
“I don’t want you to ever stop.” He smiles at me and then he picks me up in his arms and carries me over to the bed, standing me up right next to it. He kneels down in front of me and I place a hand lightly on his shoulder to steady myself as he takes my shoe off. Then he lifts the other foot and takes that shoe off. He looks up at me as his hands run up the backs of my thighs and pause at my panty-covered ass. He lifts a brow at me and I nod, not able to say a single thing to him. His fingers curl around the waistband of my panties and slowly roll them down my ass as he licks his lips. Then he lifts the hem of my dress up slowly, a scant inch at a time. I’m holding my breath as goosebumps pebble on my skin when it’s revealed.
I lick my lips nervously, not really sure why I’m so nervous. I’ve been with other men. Men that were even better looking than Roderick. But there’s just something about him that draws me in like a magnet. I can’t look away when he stands up and strips the sodden dress off of me. My white cotton bra is so sheer from the rain that he can easily see my pebbled nipples. His big hands come up to cup them and then he reaches around me and undoes the bra, letting it slip from my shoulders and to the floor.
He draws in a sharp breath and groans, his eyes heavy and dark with lust in his tanned face. “Damn, you’re gorgeous, princess.”
I shake my head. I’m not gorgeous. He is. A pout puffs out my lips. “I’m standing here naked and you’re still wearing all your clothes, Rod. That doesn’t seem fair to me.”
He lifts me up and drops me to the cushy mattress, watching me bounce, his eyes locked onto my bare breasts like a heat-seeking missile. He licks his lips again and I moan, my hands coming up to caress my own breasts.
“I want you, Rod. You’re taking entirely too long,” I huff out.
He grunts and pulls off his shirt over his head in that careless way that men always do. I bite my lower lip when I see his chest bared. It’s broad and muscular, tanned and toned. A six-pack that’s so defined that you could probably balance a damn glass on those slabs of muscle.
The light coating of fur on his chest makes my fingers itch to touch him. Run my fingers through it and see if it’s as soft and warm as it looks. Feel those muscles underneath it flex.
Then he stands up and his hands slip down to unbuckle his belt. A shiver winds down my spine when the leather slips out and snaps, the clank of the buckle hitting the floor making me flush with hunger.
He shoves his pants and boxers to the floor and my mouth drops open. He grins. “I can’t believe I finally found a way to shut you up, princess.”
I glare at him then lift my finger, waving him closer. “If only you can put your own mouth to better use, Roderick.”
He drops down beside the bed and drags my hips to the very edge until my ass is hanging off, barely staying on the bed. He growls and yanks me hard until I’m hanging in mid-air, holding my thighs wide open.
His broad shoulders spread me so wide that my thighs are stretched almost painfully. His head comes so close to where I want him that I can feel his hot breath on my pussy and I moan and writhe, my head thrown back, begging silently.
He settles in and I feel his tongue touch my pussy lightly, once, twice and then he dives in like he’s devouring a steak dinner.
“Oh shit!” I screech, his tongue tapping at my clit and then running along my soaking-wet slit until I’m grinding my pussy on his face, whimpering and squealing.
His big, thick finger parts my folds and slips inside me and it feels like I can’t breathe. It feels so good. It’s like he knows just how to play my body and I can’t get enough.
My fingers scrabble at his scalp and he hisses into my juicy hole. But he doesn’t move away. Instead his lips, tongue and teeth move faster and harder and deeper. Over and over he drives me higher until my vision goes white and my body tenses, thighs closing on his head. My legs shake violently and then fireworks go off behind my closed eyelids.
I scream and writhe, trying to get away from his busy tongue. He doesn’t let me go though. Not until I come again, the fluttering of my pussy turning into a volley of throbbing ecstasy like nothing I’ve ever felt.
I can’t breathe, can’t think. All I can do is feel the way he works me, the way my body just keeps going off like a damn rocket everywhere I feel his touch.
I fall to the bed, my body completely limp. He stands up, wiping his mouth and grinning wickedly.
