The Yeah, Baby Series - Page 88

“Fuck!” he exclaimed, his fingers tightening in my hair.

My eyes locked with his, I began sucking on his cock in earnest. I was determined to make him lose all control. To get him as wild with need as I always was when his mouth was on my pussy. I wasn’t able to get all of his length in my mouth, he was too big. So I used one hand to stroke the part of him I couldn’t fit inside while my mouth bobbed up and down on his shaft.

On the next upslide, I stroked my tongue on the underside of his cock. “I’m going to come, Macy. I can’t hold back. Your mouth feels too good.”

He tried pulling my head away, but I wasn’t about to let him do that. I sucked harder, drawing his cock in and out of my mouth faster. I moaned against his flesh each time the metal bar scraped against the top of my mouth.

“Oh fuck yeah, angel. Just like that. Keep those pretty lips wrapped tight around me as I come down your throat.”

I tightened my hold on his shaft and swirled my tongue on the underside of his cock until he came, shooting his seed straight down my throat. I felt his legs tremble as his cock jerked in my mouth. When he was done, I pulled back and took a deep breath, drawing some much needed air into my lungs.

“Holy hell, angel,” Rhys panted as he pushed out of his chair and fell to his knees before me. Pulling me into his arms, he buried his face in my shoulder and nuzzled me. “That was amazing.”

I giggled lightly. “Another first.”

“It damn well better have been,” he rasped. “You were amazing. I love you so much.”

“What?” I gasped, pulling away from his embrace to look up at him.

“You heard me, dammit. I love you. And you fucking love me, too.”

Any thought of him saying it in the heat of the moment was wiped away by how grouchy he was when he repeated it.

“Yeah, I do.”

“Tell me,” he demanded.

“I love you, too.”

“Fucking right, you do,” he growled, rising to his feet and lifting me into his arms. He carried me upstairs to his bedroom, where he spent the rest of the night showing me exactly how much he loved me while making me tell him those three little words over and over again until I’d almost lost my voice.

9

Rhys

It took two weeks of patience and gritting my teeth every time I had to drop Macy off at Dirty Players. I hated every moment she was at that place but every time I tried to talk to her about quitting, it ended up in an argument. The make-up sex almost made it worth it . . . but not enough for me to give in to the issue. She’d stopped pushing back on letting me drive her to and from work, though she grumbled about it frequently. It was fucking adorable and every time her lips dropped into that cute pout, all I could picture was how they looked wrapped around my dick.

We had plans to have dinner with Aspen and Weston, as well as his sister, Jenna, and her fiancé, Quinn. So when I picked her up from work, we needed to head home to quickly change before going back out. As soon as she climbed into the car, Macy leaned over and pecked my lips with a murmured hello. My hands immediately buried in her hair, gripping it and keeping her from retreating.

“What have I told you about how you kiss your man, angel?” I demanded gruffly. She rolled her eyes then threw her arms around my neck and pressed her lips to mine in a passionate kiss. When she pulled back, I grunted, “Better,” and nodded. It was all I could muster because I was mostly speechless, mentally talking myself down from fucking her right there in the parking lot.

Macy smiled and winked at me before plopping back down into the passenger seat. I pulled out and drove home while she grabbed her cell to check her email.

We were just pulling into the driveway when she shouted, “HOLY FUCK!” causing me to slam on the brakes and look around for the danger that had scared her.

She was practically bouncing in her seat, and I sucked in a deep breath as I realized it hadn’t been an exclamation of fear.

“For the love of—Macy! You scared the fuck out of me!” She stopped and turned to face me, immediately becoming contrite when she saw the expression on my face.

“Oops. Sorry, Rhys. I just couldn’t believe my eyes. You will never believe the email I got!” Her words gradually escalated until she was almost yelling again. I shook my head in exasperation, but fought a smile as I pulled the car fully into the drive and turned it off. She was so fucking cute.

I shifted in my seat until I was facing her. “Tell me,” I urged. Her smile was brilliant as she shoved her phone towards me, almost smacking me in the face. I laughed and took it, dropping my eyes to scan the email. It was from Kassidy’s publishing house. They wanted to offer her a contract for the book she’d submitted, as well as two more.

The joy that was radiating from Macy flowed through me, as well as a bit of smug satisfaction. I may have paved the way a little, but Macy had earned this all on her own. “This is amazing, angel. I’m so proud of you.” She threw her arms around me in a tight hug.

“Thank you for nagging me into sending it,” she laughed.

“Nagging?” I asked in mock offense. Macy grinned and nodded, matter of factly.

“Yup.” She let the P pop and winked at me. She was so damn beautiful, I couldn’t help but pull her in close and take her mouth in a deep kiss. I cupped her face, and as she responded I turned her head at a different angle, deepening the kiss. My hands slid back into her silky auburn hair, gripping it to keep her right where I wanted her. Heat raced through me as our tongues tangled and her hands began to wander all over.

When her small hand cupped the large bulge in my slacks, I sucked in a breath and searched for control. “How about we celebrate with you inside of me?” she whispered.

Search over, mission failure. My hands dropped to her waist and I dragged her onto my lap. She made quick work of the buttons on my shirt and my hands tunneled under hers to unhook her bra.

Cupping her perfect, small tits, my thumbs brushed over her hard nipples causing her to moan and grind her pussy onto my cock. I was ready to tear open my pants and thrust inside her when a horn honked, drawing me slightly out of the fog of lust.

“House,” I rasped. “Now.”

Macy opened the door and scrambled out, already sprinting to the front door before I’d even exited the car. I wasn’t far behind her and she’d already unlocked it when I caught up. Two steps in, I slammed the door shut and whirled her around, gently shoving her back up against a wall.

My mouth slammed down onto her once again, only breaking our connection to rip her shirt over her head. After I’d taken my fill of her mouth, I drew her loose bra down her arms and it fell to the ground. “You are so fucking hot, angel.” I dropped to my knees in front of her, our height difference putting me at the perfect level to suck one peaked nipple into my mouth while at the same time removing her jeans and underwear.

I kissed my way down until I reached her pussy, the sweet scent making my mouth water. Pushing her legs wide, I lifted one of them over my shoulder, exposing her sex completely. It was pink and shimmering with her arousal. “Look at you,” I growled. “So wet and ready for me. I love your pretty little pussy, baby. Love tasting your sweetness, love fucking it with my cock.”

Macy whimpered and her hips bucked. “Don’t worry, I’ll give you what you need,” I growled before licking up her center. She cried out and it sent a jolt straight to my cock, causing come to leak from it and making a mess of my suit pants. I sucked her hard clit and plunged two fingers up into her. She was so primed it immediately set her off. Her screams rang through the entry, echoing off the marble floors.

Surging to my feet, I discarded the rest of my clothes before lifting her up and grinding my erection into her, pressing her hard into the wall. Even though I’d licked her clean moments before, her pussy was already drenched again and coating my cock with her slick juices.

“I need you,” she breathed while licking around the metal bar through my nipple before sucking it into her mouth. I groa

ned, half a breath from losing control.

“Tell me you love me, angel,” I demanded, rubbing my cock between her folds.

“I love you so much, Rhys.” I slipped just the tip in, then pulled back, almost grinning at her little growl of displeasure.

I rubbed my piercing over her clit and demanded, “Tell me you’re mine.”

“Please!” she pleaded desperately.

“Tell me what I want to hear, angel. Who do you belong to?”

“You, Rhys. Fuck! Please, baby. Fuck me.”

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