Rush of Redemption (Rush Series #2) by LR Potter Page A

face once more and
kissed her long and sweetly.
    “Let me know if I hurt you,
okay?” he whispered.
    “Okay.”
    It took every ounce of
self-control he had to slide in slowly when all he wanted to do was slam into
her warm, silky body. With careful deliberation, he inched in until she had him
sheathed from tip to root. He paused and looked down into her face. “I love
you, Trinity Grace. I wished my whole life for you, and you’re all I ever
dreamed you’d be.”
    With slow, steady motions,
he slid rhythmically into her body. Over and over, he plunged into her, the
soft pliancy of her body contrasted with his hard, rigid shaft. His body began
to shake as it became conflicted with his need for release and his need to be
gentle. His control began to break away from him and his plunges became nearly
desperate.
    “Oh, God, baby! I need you
so much,” he groaned as he buried his face in the crook of her neck. When the
need became too great, he bit softly into her shoulders. “Please, baby, come
with me, come now, I can’t hold out much longer, please, baby,” he begged
frantically.
    She wrapped her legs around
him to draw him even further into her. As the need grew, she dug her
fingernails into the hard muscles of his hips and ground herself against him.
Her head lolled from side to side as she began to clench and pulse around him.
“I’m almost there, I’m almost there…” she chanted over and over. Tears began to
leak from her eyes as the beauty of this with him became too much.
    “I love you,” she whimpered
as her thighs began to quiver and her body began to tremble almost
uncontrollably.
    Needing to watch as she was
thrown over, Rush drew back and grasped her head firmly within his palms. He
watched as her eyes began to glaze over and she struggled to keep them focused
on his. He lifted his body up and slid smoothly into her and she seemed to go
up in flames.
    “Thank God,” he groaned, as
he slammed into her once more before finding his much-needed release. “Thank
God!” he reiterated into the column of her neck.
     
    Trinity looked up from her position draped across his chest. She
was lying on her stomach, with one arm bent resting on his chest with her face
propped up on it. Her free hand was tracing the contoured grooves seemingly
carved into his perfect chest. He had one hand resting on her shoulder, rubbing
her soothingly and rhythmically.
    “I can’t believe you let me
go all evening and never once mentioned that tonight was the night,” he
complained.
    She gave him an indulgent
smile. “I already had plans with  Sundra  and
I didn’t know how late you were going to be.”
    “Trust me when I say, I’d
have thrown  Sundra  out and quit my job,” he
groused.
    She smiled. “You’re the
CEO, a little hard to quit.”
    “But being the CEO, I could
have come home early, and we could have done this like six… seven… hundred
times already.”
    She giggled at him before
pressing a soft kiss against his satiny skin.
    He brushed the back of his
fingers against her cheek. “You okay?”
    She crawled up his chest to
cup his face in her hands. “I’m better than okay. I’m fantastic. I love you,
Mr. Drayton,” she whispered against his lips.
    He grinned against her
lips. “Hmmm, fantastic you say?” Wrapping his arms around her, he said softly,
“I’ll  show  you fantastic...” Tightening his grip, he pulled
her closer to him as he stroked into her mouth. Carefully, he flipped her onto
her back and he leaned over her, increasing the pressure on her mouth. He’d
just moved his hand and captured her breast when a tiny wail broke the silence.
They both stiffened at the intrusion.
    “And so it begins,” Rush
mumbled good-naturedly.
     
     
    Chapter Five
     
    Trinity woke the next morning to find Rush picking up where he’d
been forced to stop the night before. Instead of the frenzied need of the night
before, however, this time it was slow and easy. He took his time and