Filthy (The Reckless Series #2) - HJ Bellus Page 0,38

sensation of her flesh drifting dangerously low to my dick is an exhilarating high that compares to nothing else in this world.

She brings her palms up to my chest and tries to push me up. I follow her movement, hoping that I know what her next action will be.

My back falls heavily onto the mattress. Darby’s a gymnast as she snakes down my torso, letting her nails scrape down my skin.

She tugs on my boxers and I lift my hips to help her pull them the rest of the way off. Her fingers dig into the top of my thighs, and I wrap one hand around the base of my cock and the other on the back of her head. I’m a greedy and impatient bastard, but I need her lips around me right now.

Her moan of approval only fuels my desire, but Darby only licks around the head of my cock. She’s being a tease and I fucking love it.

“Darby,” I grit out between my teeth and try to push her head down further. She continues to lick the head of my cock, which only urges my hips up into the air.

“Please, Darby.”

I’ve never had to beg and use the word please in bed with a woman. It’s usually the other way around, but fuck me she’s cast a spell over me that I can’t escape. Shit, I don’t want to escape. I want to bask under her spell forever.

Her lips wrap around my cock and I lose every single ounce of self-control left in me. The harsh difference of teeth, then supple lips floating up and down me, cause me to tug her hair and growl even louder.

“The fucking best. Jesus, what are you doing to me?”

She moves faster up and down me, deepening the sensation each time. My hands fly to her arms, pulling her off of me before I explode in her mouth.

“What, you didn’t like it?” She tilts her head with a pouty lip sticking out. “You damn well better, baby.”

Her hips align perfectly over my towering cock and I ease her down on me. My teeth sink into my bottom lip, fighting to hold back my impending release dancing on the edge of the cliff. She may be on top, but it’s going to be me who fucks her this time.

My fingertips sink into the sides of her supple hips, holding her still. I begin to move slowly underneath making sure I’m deep inside her with each push, keeping a slow and steady motion. My vision only pays attention to Darby sucking on her bottom lip, and her eyes closing shut and popping open with each movement. I pull her hips up a bit more, then begin to pound into her hard and fast in a greedy fashion.

“Rhett. Oh, Rhett.” She steadies herself with one planted palm on my chest and drags the other hand down to her center.

Her fingers rub her clit and my cock at the same time. The simple touch throws me way too close to the fucking edge.

“Rhett, Oh God. Oh God. Rhett,” she sings out.

“Go, baby. Let’s go together.” I barely growl the words out before I feel her clench around me and her sexy song morphs into screams.

I spill into her at the same time she lets go. I take several extra pumps into her, riding out the wave and making sure my girl is fucked to satisfaction.

I’ve never fucked a girl without protection until Darby. When I quit all other women and knew she had a piece of me that I wasn’t going to be able to give back, I went and got tested as did she. I’d go mad if I had to have a layer between us each time. We were both clean and Darby on birth control. She’s been on it since high school because her parents insisted. They couldn’t have their wild child ruining their pristine public image.

She’s collapsed down on my chest with our bodies still connected. I smooth her hair down her back, relaxing with each touch of her.

“Best gift ever, Darby, thank you.”

“Always and anytime.”

I feel her smile press against my shoulder.

“Tonight is your turn to share something.” I keep playing with her long honey colored curls.

We’ve kept our promise to each other and shared something each night before bed. Some nights have been fun and amusing, from sharing our favorite colors to foods we hate, and other nights not so much. After running into Gia, I told Darby everything