worked the sides of my corset, becoming impatient and ripping it away from my body instead.
He slipped his hands around my front, grabbing and squeezing my breasts as he continued kissing the back of my neck. One of his large hands slid down my stomach, where his fingers glided against my opening. He growled wickedly, finding my body ready for his, pushing his fingertips in and out of my body while he continued kissing my shoulder.
“I need you now,” I pleaded, but he didn’t answer.
He was slowly kissing my spine, his hands gripping my breasts while his thumb played with the hardening tips. He chuckled when my hands reached behind me, searching for his body to free his thick cock. Releasing my breasts, he captured them with one hand, gripping my wrists and pinning them against my lower back.
“You’ll get what you want soon enough, Love. Right now, I need to taste every inch of you and learn every curve. I have craved the taste of you dancing on my tongue. I plan to make you come so hard that you fight me to escape the pleasure that consumes you. You’re not in control right now. I am. Now spread your legs so I can see how drenched you are with the need to be fucked by me,” Rhys ordered huskily against my ear. I parted my legs, arching my ass, even though he continued holding my arms against my lower back. “Good girl, Remington. Are you wet for me?”
“Very,” I admitted, blushing. His hand pushed my panties aside and skimmed over my naked heat again, enjoying the gasp of need that escaped my throat. “Rhys, please fuck me.”
“I plan to, woman. You’re not leaving here for twenty-four hours. When you do, you’ll know what it means to be fucked stupid. When you leave this room, you’ll want for nothing because nothing will compare or come close to what I’m about to do to you. Now shut up and fuck my fingers so I can feel this wet pussy clenching against me, begging me to fuck it hard and deep,” he growled, pushing two fingers into my body, and I cried out as he laughed darkly.
His fingers moved slowly, torturing my core, which tightened with the need to hold him in place. I felt Rhys staring at my opening, and then my hands were lifted and pressed against the wall as he slowly pushed my panties down, revealing my naked need to his heated gaze.
“Such a messy girl,” he whispered, bending down to blow against my heat. His fingers entered me again, and his tongue slid around them. I balled my hands into fists, closing my eyes as my body tightened, and he lapped hungrily at the arousal he created.
He was wearing entirely too many clothes for him to do what I needed. Pressure built in my core, and butterflies fluttered against my stomach as the sounds of pleasure escaped my throat. Rhys pulled his fingers away from my pussy, and I whimpered at the loss of them. I turned as he stood, lifting me by my hips, forcing me to wrap my legs around his waist. Rhys walked us toward the desk. His arm swept over it, sending his files and laptop clattering to the floor.
Setting me down, he lowered himself between my legs, pushing them apart to gently kiss my apex as I watched. I slid my hands through his hair, and he lifted, kissing me hungrily until I almost came from the intensity of it alone. I grabbed his suit jacket, undressing him hurriedly. He growled against my mouth, capturing my hands to place them onto the desk behind me.
Rhys stepped back, silently taking in my naked body. I blushed from the power burning in his eyes. His fingers worked the buttons on his dress shirt, slowing revealing the rippling muscles and beautifully etched curves of his body. Swallowing past the dryness in my mouth, I lowered my stare to the V-line that led beneath his slacks. Much to my disappointment, he didn’t shed them before stepping closer.
I lifted my hands and lowered my mouth, kissing his chest in the middle before raining soft kisses over the edges of his six-pack. Rhys was built for war. The perfect design of sleek muscles and hard edges that drove women crazed to be conquered. My teeth found his pierced nipple and pulled against it playfully. His hands slipped through my hair, removing the pins as it fell freely down