Page 87 of Rugged Heart


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“Anything?” she calls out.

“Nope, no flashlights.”

“Me either.”

The rain lashes at the window and the wind howls and hollers almost masking Scarlett’s shout. “Shit, that hurt! Ouch.”

“What happened?” I ask, blindly rushing over to her hunched figure.

“I tripped over something hard, a stool maybe.”

“Here, lemme see.”

I lift her up onto the table, her lavender and cotton perfume clouding me as I rest my hands on the curve of her waist, her face eye level with mine, the shadows highlighting her elegant ski-slope nose and cupid-bow lips. As tempting as it is to kiss them, I want to make sure she’s okay first.

“Where’s it hurt?”

“My ankle.” She bends her knee, placing her foot on the edge of the furniture.

Since I can’t see well, I opt to feel. I remove her spiked heels, dropping them to the floor with a slap. Though sexy as fuck, in the dark, she could injure herself more.

“Here?” I cup her heel, pressing into her ankle gently with my thumb.

“It feels okay. I don’t think I did anything to it, just fumbled over whatever it was.”

Sliding my hand up her smooth calve, she intakes a sharp breath and I hum. “Mind if I take a closer look? Just in case, of course.” Taking advantage of the situation, my restraint thin, I kiss along her muscle, feeling it bunch under my mouth as my good hand sweeps up her other leg.

Breathlessly, she replies, “Mm hmm, yep, I think a closer look is a good idea.”

A beautiful sight awaits me once I peel my mouth from her soft skin. The rain has lessened and what little light left from the summer evening shines directly onto the table, spotlighting Scarlett. Her head tilted back, exposes that bite-worthy neck, and her elongated back points her covered tits to the ceiling, all but begging to be sucked, plucked, and thoroughly fucked. My cock twitches in my pants and I continue my doctorly inspection of her legs, thoughts nowhere near professional.

“Fuck me,” I whisper against her thigh as my fingers continue to move the velvet fabric of her dress aside, “you’re not wearing anything under here.”

A wicked laugh escapes her lips. “The slit was too high for that.”

“Speaking of a slit…” I murmur, her laugh cutting off into a throaty moan as I shove apart her thighs and dive, taking a long, slow lick up her center, her legs tensing and shaking near my head as I feast. Lapping at her clit, I hum in delirious ecstasy when her hands cling to my head, nails digging into my scalp.

“Fuck, you taste so good.” Not close enough, I grab her ass in both my palms, ignoring the twinge in my wrist, and squeeze, pulling her soaking wet pussy further into my face, burying my tongue deep inside her, her groans of pleasure stiffening my dick to an almost painful pressure point in my slacks.

“Grey! Oh my god, please.” Her plea, hoarse and gravely, sends a shiver up my spine.

“Please what, baby?” I flick her clit, smiling as she bucks her hips up into my waiting mouth.

“I want you. Right now,” she whispers.

Shifting her dress to the side, I nuzzle her soft stomach, replacing my tongue with two fingers, sliding them inside her with ease, pumping slowly with a beckoning motion as I kiss a path up from her belly button to her ribs.

She reclines on her elbows, and I stop to stare up at her, her blue eyes on fire—that much I can see in the darkened room.

“You deserve a bed. We should wait.” Even though it pains me to say this, and my cock definitely disagrees, for this one moment my brain is actually in charge.

Shaking her head, she sits up and grabs hold of my tie, her grip tight, and I smirk at her boldness, my palms now bracing me on either side of her. “I deserveyou,and don’t you think being adventurous comes with the territory?”

I flit my eyes back and forth between hers, licking my lips—a hairbreadth away. “Are you sure? This is our first real time together. I want to make sure it’s how you want it.”

The tender look on her face morphs from understanding to raw desire.

For me.

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