Watch Me (Phoenix #1) - Stacey Kennedy Page 0,27

so far, he suspected she’d like that. He didn’t know how many members were watching this show, but he knew word spread like wildfire when he partook in an unplanned personal show. He tended to draw crowds.

Zoey held his gaze like she’d done it a thousand times, the side of her mouth curving slightly, and something seeped in the air between them. Something most unexpected. A feeling like he was her anchor. That as long as he kept his eye contact with her, she would be okay. He would be okay. And together, they could do anything. When she finally bent over the bench and spread her legs wide, Rhys didn’t hesitate. He liked the way her eyes heated, knowing others saw her in a way no one had before, but he wanted to feel her. To be in the one place only he had been before. To feel her break apart around him again.

Slaps of skin, deep moans, and the musky scent of sex filled Rhys’ senses as he dropped his pants and sheathed himself in the condom he’d brought with him. Nothing beat the intense and needy way she looked at him. He doubted anything could compare.

When he stepped in behind her, knowing without a doubt that the members watching had all moved to the other side of the wall to get a better view, he slid his fingernails along her back. She arched into him, and he chuckled, hearing lust vibrating in the sound. He leaned down and said just to her, “I want to fuck the living shit out of you.”

“Then, do it.”

A challenge. There was a part of him that knew he needed to go slow, be gentle. But that part had left with her consent. He kicked her legs open wider until her feet rested just at the sides of the kneeling bench. This particular piece of furniture had been handpicked by Rhys tonight to bring her up to his height. He thrust his hand in her hair until he had her angled where he wanted her. Then he entered her in one swift stroke, unsurprised at how easily he did so. She was primed and ready, and she rose up on her tiptoes, letting out a rough sound of surprise as he gripped her hip.

He went nearly cross-eyed at the tightness strangling his cock. Allowing himself a moment to enjoy himself, he tipped his head back and relished in the beauty of her body. But when he glanced back down, he caught sight of his fist in her hair, her eagerness, waiting for him, and any control he had fled him. He lowered his chest to her back and growled in her ear, “Tell me to be gentle.”

“No,” she breathed.

Fire licked his veins as he closed his fist tighter and did what they both wanted: he pounded her sweet heat, unrelenting. Each thrust came harder and faster than the one before it. Until there was no one else in this room but them. Nothing else there but the pleasure that their bodies created. Nothing but this insane need she brought out in him, this hunger, this chemistry.

With every moan she offered, every shudder she gave, he felt her take something. Something that she could never give back. Something that he didn’t want back. And when she screamed her pleasure and broke apart around him, he followed her. He came in a loud roar, bucking and jerking until he emptied himself inside her, until all he sensed was the magic brimming in the air between them. The gap between fantasy and reality coming to a head.

Drenched in sweat, he leaned over her again, and he kissed her neck, patiently waiting for her to return from her climax. Her sex milked him, drawing out all that he had and seemingly wanting more. He knew then this wasn’t the end. That he would break more rules for Zoey. She had him ready to throw out the whole damn rule book.

Chapter 8

A day later, sitting in the grooming room between clients, Zoey couldn’t stop thinking about her night with Rhys. Hell, she’d thought about it all day and night yesterday and even had to take out her vibrator to settle herself before she could get to sleep. Her belly still flipped and flopped at the erotic adventure she’d been on, and she swore she could feel every one of Rhys’ touches brushing across her flesh. While all of this was like some amazing dream she never wanted