Total pages in book: 16
Estimated words: 14980 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 75(@200wpm)___ 60(@250wpm)___ 50(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 14980 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 75(@200wpm)___ 60(@250wpm)___ 50(@300wpm)
“Was that okay?” I ask after a second, giving him a smile. “I’ve never done that before.”
Rhett shakes his head at me. “Okay? Baby, you’re fucking perfect,” he reassures me, making me grin wider. He leans down and kisses me, and I sigh, melting against him, absolutely certain that this man is the one I’m meant to spend forever with.
5
RHETT
It’s barely been a week since Rayna and I officially got together, and we haven’t been able to keep our hands off each other since. It’s like we’re making up for lost time, both of us drawn to each other in a primal way. There’s no doubt in my mind that she’s the girl for me, the one I’ll spend forever with, the one I’ll never let go. Rayna is everything I’ve ever wanted, and I want to spend as much time with her as possible. Perhaps that would be weird to others, but when you’ve spent as much time wanting each other as we have, nothing feels more natural than this.
“I have something to show you,” Rayna calls out from the bathroom.
I turn my head just in time to see her walking out to the living room, looking like a goddamn dream. She’s dressed in white lingerie, a strappy bodysuit with see-through lace that’s equally as angelic as it is devilish. Instantly, my blood heats for her, and my cock hardens.
“God, baby, you’re fucking stunning,” I groan, holding my arms out so she can step closer to me. Wrapping my arms around her, I tug her down so she’s straddling my lap. The top of the bodysuit pushes her breasts up, and I dip my head, unable to resist giving them the attention they deserve.
“Do you like it?” she pants, her fingers running through my hair as I tease her nipple with my teeth through the lace. “I figure I have a reason now to buy pretty underwear, so I went shopping.”
“You’d look incredible in anything,” I tell her, “but yes, I fucking love it. You’re so gorgeous.”
“I’m gonna get an ego if you keep showering me with compliments,” Rayna laughs, arching her back as I stroke my hand down her stomach.
“Fuck,” I curse as I realize the bodysuit is crotchless, leaving her exposed and accessible. “I need you, baby.”
“Yes,” she pants, nodding eagerly.
She’s already wet for me, and I can’t resist fucking her with my fingers as I use my other hand to free my cock from my jeans. I’m too caught up in her to bother undressing fully, needing her too fast to risk moving her even an inch away from me.
“Rhett,” Rayna moans as I slip my fingers out of her and replace them with my cock, helping her sink down on me as her thighs shake. “You feel so good.”
The way her voice shakes with desire is like an addictive drug, and I want more of it. She’s heaven around my cock, and I know for a fact nothing in this world will ever feel as good as being inside my girl like this.
I wrap my hands around her waist, helping her move and find her rhythm. She rocks on top of me, her hands braced on my shoulders and her head falling back as her breaths come fast and heavy.
I kiss her neck, groaning against her soft skin, needing to feel her fall apart around me. I fit one hand between us, pressing my thumb against her clit so with every movement of her hips, she grinds against me.
“Rhett!” she cries out, her nails digging into my shoulders and back through my shirt as she clings to me.
I nip the thrumming pulse point on her throat with my teeth, not enough to hurt her, just enough to add to the sensations. She’s so reactive, and finding more ways to send her spiraling is my favorite hobby.
Just as Rayna begins to fall apart around me, dragging me over the edge with her, a loud knock rattles my front door. We both freeze, panting and flushed, as another knock comes, more insistent this time.
“Oi, Rhett. I know you’re in there, mate!” a very familiar voice calls out.
“Fuck!” Rayna curses under her breath, scrambling off me frantically.
I shoot to my feet, suddenly very thankful I didn’t get undressed fully, yanking my pants back up as Rayna rushes out of the room. I hear the sound of the bathroom door closing and the lock sliding into place just as Paul shouts through the door, “I’ll just let myself in with the spare key if you’re too lazy to come open the door!”
I throw myself in the direction of the front door, yanking it open but standing in the doorway so he can’t come in. “Don’t do that,” I say, realizing too late how incriminating that sounds and how out of breath I am. I clear my throat and run my hand through my undoubtedly messy hair, trying to regain some composure.