Page 44 of Wild Rush Of Love
Rush’s smile sent her pulse racing and her tummy dipping. “Have at it,” he said, and held his arms out. “I’m all yours.”
Oh yes, he was. Every sexy inch of him was hers to play with. Lathering her hands, she pondered where to start. Should she follow his lead or take her own path?
“Whenever you’re ready.”
“Don’t rush me. I need to decide on the best course of action.”
“Any action would be good right now,” he muttered.
Reena smiled. “Feeling a little frustrated, are you?” She slid a soapy hand down his abdomen, only to stop short of touching his erection. “I’m familiar with the emotion. Not sure I can help you find relief, seeing as how I haven’t gotten any yet.”
Rush eyed her through narrowed lids. “You ready to play that game?”
“I’m ready for anything you’ll give me.”
Chapter Twenty-Four
Rush suckedin a breath and clenched his jaw.
The woman was trying to kill him.
She’d stroked every part of him except the bits that wanted her touch the most. He’d never known his nipples were sensitive until Reena had swirled her fingers around them, never getting close enough to deliver a satisfying brush or tweak.
She’d grazed her fingernails on his skin in places that shouldn’t send bolts of lust shooting into his balls, but he’d be damned if she didn’t know exactly where and how to touch him for maximum effect.
“Reena.”
“Hmm…?” One hand slid over his ass, the other up his chest.
“You’re killing me.” His cock pulsed so hard he thought it would burst.
“Do you need something?” She smiled cheekily up at him as she lowered to her knees, his cock bobbing in front of her face. “Did I miss somewhere?”
“Fuck.” He clenched his hands to stop them from reaching out and grabbing her head. Dragging her closer so he could shove her face into his aching groin. “I can’t take much more.”
He’d been the one to start this, thinking he had it under control. He was the expert, after all.
But fuck him.
Reena might not have experience; however, she made up for it with enthusiasm. That innate sensuality he’d detected had come screaming to the forefront and he’d been on the receiving end of the most sublime, erotic sponge bath minus the sponge he’d ever imagined.
“Is this what you want?”
Wet heat surrounded his cock head and his eyes crossed. She lapped at him with her tongue, sucked at him with her mouth, scraped him with her teeth.
Basically, she ate him alive.
He’d had blowjobs. They were good, got him off. But it kinda didn’t matter who controlled the mouth; add a cock to a mouth and a guy was going to come.
Except Reena didn’t just give him head. She loved his dick.
From root to tip, she used everything in her arsenal to worship his hard flesh. He wasn’t going to last. Nothing he could think about would distract him from the pleasure she gave him.
“Reena.” He cupped her head, tangled his fingers in her hair. “I’m going to come.”
He thought she’d pull away, didn’t expect her to swallow this first time. She had other ideas.
She sucked him deeper, swirled her tongue harder, and massaged his balls, one finger sneaking back to press against his asshole—and he was done.
