fell off of the bed.
I jumped up, out of his clutches.
"No sex!" I reminded him in a shrill voice.
"Using your toothbrush was a major turn on," he said and walked towards me.
"Seriously, Rhys ," I said, backing away from him.
"You wanted me the night of your party, and I gave you what you wanted. How about returning the favor?" He said with a teasing smile.
I ran out of the room, but Rhys caught me around the waist at the end of the hallway. I squealed in horrifying delight as he lifted me and carried me back to my room and tossed me onto the bed. He climbed on me, straddling me and brought his lips to mine. The kiss was deep and passionate and desperate.
Afterward, he looked at me with that expression again.
" So serious," I giggled. "Whaddya love me or something ?" I whispered and frow ned . It had just hit me and I couldn't stop the words from falling across my now swollen lips.
Rhys 's forehead creased, and he frowned, too. Not cool.
"Yeah," he said.
" You're going to break my heart."
He shook his head. "I don't want to hurt you. Ever."
"Then you should probably go."
"I don't want to."
My fingers moved slowly through his hair. "I don't want you to either," I sighed.
His lips were on mine again, and a minute later we were both undressed. This time I didn't insist on a quick start. I relished the kisses down my chin, over my neck, and between my breasts. I savored his mouth and fingers working on my nipples. I was always a little self-conscious about the layer of fat on my belly, but he didn't seem to mind as he kissed across it and then down, down, down, to...Oh yeah.
I squirmed under the force of his tongue and when I felt two fingers slide inside of me, I had an instant orgasm. After another mind blowing orgasm, he inched his way via kisses back to my lips and kissed me deeply, making me taste myself. Ironic, considering our conversation about the toothbrush.
"Condoms?" He asked.
"In the drawer, but...I'm on the pill, too."
"Trust me?"
"Completely," I whispered.
As he poised over me, ready to drive himself into me, I tried to mentally and emotionally prepare myself. Physically, this was going to be splendorific. But my poor heart begged me to stop. This was going to hurt.
Chapter Fifteen
I had never been in love before, not even with Gary. I thought I had loved Gary at one time, but thinking back on it now, whatever I felt at that time wasn't strong enough to be love. I didn't feel small shocks of pleasure when he touched my skin. Butterflies didn't beat their delicate wings in my belly when he smiled at me. His kisses didn't take me to another galaxy entirely, and I never felt like nothing else mattered after he said he loved me.
I had fallen asleep after our early morning love making, but Rhys woke me a couple of hours later with kisses up my bare back and to my neck. I squirmed under his lips, relishing this way of waking up. I could feel his erection pressing against me and I pushed back.
"You're so soft," he murmured, kissing my shoulder.
I smiled, but gasped when I felt his teeth gently tug on my ear. As he nibbled and kissed my neck, his right hand stroked me from under my arm, over the curve of my breast, my waist and then my ass. He made a quick adjustment and suddenly he was entering me from behind.
I groaned and again pushed back, helping him to go a little deeper. My arms were above my head, gripping the edge of the mattress. Rhys put his arms and hands over mine, pinning me beneath him as he moved inside of me.
"You're so beautiful," he moaned into my hair. "Come for me, Lindsey."
I cried out as he slammed into me and couldn't help but to do as he had commanded. He groaned a moment later, gripping my hands as if his life depended on it, and then he was still.
Rhys's fingers covered in chocolate had to be one of the sexiest, tastiest things ever. He was feeding me chocolate covered strawberries in my kitchen. The strawberries were long gone, but he still dipped his
I jumped up, out of his clutches.
"No sex!" I reminded him in a shrill voice.
"Using your toothbrush was a major turn on," he said and walked towards me.
"Seriously, Rhys ," I said, backing away from him.
"You wanted me the night of your party, and I gave you what you wanted. How about returning the favor?" He said with a teasing smile.
I ran out of the room, but Rhys caught me around the waist at the end of the hallway. I squealed in horrifying delight as he lifted me and carried me back to my room and tossed me onto the bed. He climbed on me, straddling me and brought his lips to mine. The kiss was deep and passionate and desperate.
Afterward, he looked at me with that expression again.
" So serious," I giggled. "Whaddya love me or something ?" I whispered and frow ned . It had just hit me and I couldn't stop the words from falling across my now swollen lips.
Rhys 's forehead creased, and he frowned, too. Not cool.
"Yeah," he said.
" You're going to break my heart."
He shook his head. "I don't want to hurt you. Ever."
"Then you should probably go."
"I don't want to."
My fingers moved slowly through his hair. "I don't want you to either," I sighed.
His lips were on mine again, and a minute later we were both undressed. This time I didn't insist on a quick start. I relished the kisses down my chin, over my neck, and between my breasts. I savored his mouth and fingers working on my nipples. I was always a little self-conscious about the layer of fat on my belly, but he didn't seem to mind as he kissed across it and then down, down, down, to...Oh yeah.
I squirmed under the force of his tongue and when I felt two fingers slide inside of me, I had an instant orgasm. After another mind blowing orgasm, he inched his way via kisses back to my lips and kissed me deeply, making me taste myself. Ironic, considering our conversation about the toothbrush.
"Condoms?" He asked.
"In the drawer, but...I'm on the pill, too."
"Trust me?"
"Completely," I whispered.
As he poised over me, ready to drive himself into me, I tried to mentally and emotionally prepare myself. Physically, this was going to be splendorific. But my poor heart begged me to stop. This was going to hurt.
Chapter Fifteen
I had never been in love before, not even with Gary. I thought I had loved Gary at one time, but thinking back on it now, whatever I felt at that time wasn't strong enough to be love. I didn't feel small shocks of pleasure when he touched my skin. Butterflies didn't beat their delicate wings in my belly when he smiled at me. His kisses didn't take me to another galaxy entirely, and I never felt like nothing else mattered after he said he loved me.
I had fallen asleep after our early morning love making, but Rhys woke me a couple of hours later with kisses up my bare back and to my neck. I squirmed under his lips, relishing this way of waking up. I could feel his erection pressing against me and I pushed back.
"You're so soft," he murmured, kissing my shoulder.
I smiled, but gasped when I felt his teeth gently tug on my ear. As he nibbled and kissed my neck, his right hand stroked me from under my arm, over the curve of my breast, my waist and then my ass. He made a quick adjustment and suddenly he was entering me from behind.
I groaned and again pushed back, helping him to go a little deeper. My arms were above my head, gripping the edge of the mattress. Rhys put his arms and hands over mine, pinning me beneath him as he moved inside of me.
"You're so beautiful," he moaned into my hair. "Come for me, Lindsey."
I cried out as he slammed into me and couldn't help but to do as he had commanded. He groaned a moment later, gripping my hands as if his life depended on it, and then he was still.
Rhys's fingers covered in chocolate had to be one of the sexiest, tastiest things ever. He was feeding me chocolate covered strawberries in my kitchen. The strawberries were long gone, but he still dipped his
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