Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23963 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23963 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
His voice is pained. “Maddie.”
I lean in and kiss along his jaw and suckle his earlobe. His hips jerk, and the way it hits my core has me about to explode. “I’m not asking for anything from you, Rhett. I know you could never want a future with me, but just give me one night. Just one night and maybe I can get you out of my system.”
I’m rotating my hips, but there’s no way I can stop. It feels too good to stop. “Please, Rhett. I need… Damn, I don’t know what I need.”
He lets out a strained breath. “I know what you need…”
I grip his shoulders. “And you’ll give it to me?”
He’s staring at me with a dazed look on his face, but I can’t ask him about it because he’s pulling at the skirt that has ridden up my thighs. When his rough hands touch my bare skin, I jerk. He soothes me by wrapping one hand around my neck and pulling me to him. “Kiss me.”
I lean forward readily and kiss him as if my life depends on it. His other hand is sliding up my thigh, and when he pulls my panties to the side, I groan into his mouth. He doesn’t make me wait long. His finger slides through my swollen slit, and when he brushes across my engorged clit, I dig my fingernails into his shoulders. Already this is better than I ever imagined.
He lavishes my core with attention, all while sliding his tongue along mine. I feel him everywhere, but it’s not enough. I want more. I want all of him.
“Please…” I beg him, and that one word pulls him out of his senses. He jerks back and looks at me with wild eyes.
“Fuck,” he says.
Before I can stop him, he has the truck door open, and he’s getting out with me still in his lap. He holds on to me, and I wrap my legs around his waist. “Rhett?”
He walks along the walkway, up the steps, and to the front door. He opens it, and when he walks in, he kicks the door shut behind us and goes straight to the living room before dropping me to the couch. I’m about to reach for him when he drops to his knees and pushes me backwards. “I need to taste you, Maddie.”
My legs fall open, and he doesn’t waste any time. I take off my jacket in a hurry and toss it to the floor. He hikes my skirt up and pulls my panties down. I struggle to help him, and when the heel of my boot digs into his back, it doesn't even faze him. He’s a man on a mission, and nothing is going to come between him and what he wants.
His shoulders fit between my thighs, and he buries his face in my honeyed core. The first time his tongue swipes across my clit, I release a guttural groan and about come off the couch. He crosses one arm over my waist to hold me down, and then he’s relentless as he laps at me. He suckles me until I'm writhing, and I come as he pummels his finger in and out of me. “Oh fuuuuckkk,” I grunt as the orgasm shoots through my body. I have my hands in his hair, and I’m holding tightly to him as the ecstasy rolls through my body.
He’s nibbling at my thigh, and he moves, sliding his body up mine until we’re face to face.
He cups my jaw and kisses me. Tasting my own arousal on his tongue ignites something inside me. I pull away from him breathless and tug at his shirt. “You have too many clothes on.”
He covers my hand with his and stops me. My eyes jerk to his. “Rhett, let me.”
But before I even get the words out, I know he’s not going to. He grabs both of my hands and lowers to his haunches. I feel so exposed, and I sit up, trying to put my legs together. “Rhett…”
He picks up my underwear and tries to help me put them on, but I grab them from him and toss them onto the couch. “Rhett, talk to me.”
He cringes before standing up and putting distance between us. He grabs his hat off the couch and holds it in front of him. “I’m sorry, Maddie. I shouldn’t have touched you. I know I shouldn’t have, but I couldn’t resist.”
I shove him in the chest. “What? You couldn’t resist me and now you can?”
He lets me push him and does nothing to defend himself. As I talk, my voice gets louder. “Talk to me, Rhett. I’m giving myself to you. You can have me, and now you don’t want me.”
He shakes his head. “I always want you, Maddie. Don’t ever think I don’t. But you don’t understand.”