Filthy (The Reckless Series #2) - HJ Bellus Page 0,21
my time pushing down her last piece of clothing, which is barely a scrap of lace. Darby steps out of them, not breaking our eye contact. I push down my last piece of clothing and step out of them.
It’s fucking damn near impossible not to punish her lips right now, but I know I’ll lose all control. I lift her up by her hips and whirl her around, laying her down on the couch. The maroon colored couch is the perfect background framing her creamy skin and highlighting her caramel hair. I take a moment to study the perfect art piece in front of me.
“Rhett,” she softly whispers.
I don’t answer her, only admiring her raw beauty.
“You’re scaring me.”
One of my knees goes onto the couch between her legs. I use my hands to spread her legs wide for me. Her sweet center is like honey and I’m the goddamn bear that wants to soak it up, but I restrain until I have both knees planted on the couch. I slowly cover her body with my dick bobbing in her entrance.
Nose to nose. Heart to heart. And I finally kiss her lightly. It’s a first kiss and one to remember forever. Her lips are soft and part open for me.
“I’m going to make love to you, baby. This is a first for me.”
One solo tear streams down her cheek. The pad of my thumb stops it from tumbling down onto the couch cushions. I catch it just the way I want to catch her. I don’t let the fear of Darby bolting assault this moment. I’ve leaped and there’s no turning back.
I place a kiss on the corner of her eye and then follow the same trail her tear did. “You make me powerful, Darby. The image of me reflected in your gorgeous brown eyes makes me proud of the man I am.”
Before I can get another word out, she presses her finger to my lips, halting my words. “I’ve never had anyone make love to me, Rhett. I’m just so happy it’s you.”
Both of my elbows plant on each side of her face as my face dips down to hers. Darby is fucking gorgeous. Her beauty compares to nothing in this world. Our bodies mold together as we lightly kiss. She finally moves, wrapping her arms around me, and dragging her nails up the length of my back.
It’s the sweetest torture being seated at the entrance of her wet heat. I relish the peace floating between us, the calming effect of the silence, and her supple body pressing into mine.
Inch by inch, I push into her entrance. We’ve fucked too many times to count, but this is different and so much more. The deeper I slowly push into her the final chains that I’ve let protect my heart for so many years rust away. I feel it beat genuine life back into me and it’s amazing.
When I’m all the way in Darby, I finally kiss her. Kiss her passion, lust, and built-up fire. My tongue sweeps the inside of her mouth, getting drunk with the first delectable taste of her. Her tongue dances with mine until we find our rhythm in a fancy waltz of emotions. I nearly forget what we’re doing with everything coursing through me. My hips begin to move, slowly finding a steady rhythm that pairs with our kissing perfectly.
Darby’s moans are lost in my mouth and her fingers sink into my back.
“Rhett. Rhett. Oh my God, Rhett.” She mumbles her first coherent words onto my lips. “Holy shit…”
Her sweet pussy clenches around my dick as she lets go. I’m a man who loves to brag about how long he can last, but between the sensation of her warmth bathing my dick and my name on her lips, I let go with her.
I cum so fucking hard it sends sharp pains shooting up my spine. I pump slowly, milking each drop of my release into her.
“Holy fuck,” I growl and kiss her forehead. “Fucking is overrated.”
“I agree.” She reaches up, kissing my chin. “That was amazing. It was more than amazing. It was earth shattering, toe curling, gold medaling.”
I can’t help but laugh at her description, feeling hopeful that a hint of Darby is back after me opening up and then our lovemaking.
“I’ll be looking for my gold medal in the mail.” I wink at her.
“His and hers gold medals for epic, earth quaking love making.” Darby brushes the hair from my eyes. “We better make sure