FILTHY (Reckless #2) by HJ Bellus

Author:HJ Bellus [Bellus, HJ]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Small Town Girl Books, LLC.
Published: 2016-08-06T04:00:00+00:00

12

Darby

“Holy shit, you have twelve orders for the new end table I posted.”

“What can I say, I’m good with my hands.” He winks at me from his wood bench.

“Do I ever know that.”

I watch Rhett scratch his head and place his pencil behind his ear. He doesn’t realize it’s a nervous habit, but he repeats the action over and over while working and thinking up a new design. I could stare at him for hours when he’s working out here.

“I’m going to finish up dinner then I’ll help you.”

“You’ll just distract me,” he responds, not looking up from the blueprints he’s sketching out.

“Rude,” I sing out, walking up behind him and wrapping my arms around his middle.

“It’s your tits. I blame your tits. They could destroy small countries.”

I laugh into his neck. “You’re a naughty boy.”

“I’m getting a boner, Darby,” he warns.

I let my hands drift down to his crotch and stroke him through his jeans.

“I could finish your dinner or drop to my knees.” I spin him around in the stool. “You know, maybe it will help you think clearer.”

“You’re right. God, you’re always right.” He tugs down his loose fitting sweats until I’m eye level with his glorious dick.

I taunt him, licking around his head and under his shaft, never touching his sensitive head. He grabs my hair and forces my mouth all the way down on him. I groan around his want for me and begin to suck. I use my teeth and then glide for a few strokes. He bucks up into my mouth, approving of my actions.

“Not going to cut it, sweet cheeks.” He pulls me off his dick and whirls me around, pressing me up against a table. His hand snakes up my skirt until he’s petting my wet panties.

“So wet, baby.”

He yanks them down with no apology and lets the head of his dick bob at my entrance. I lose control like I always do around him, letting my ass push back on him until his dick inches inside of me. I moan and forget all about the dinner burning in the oven.

“How do you want it?” His fingers dig into my hips.

“I just want you, Rhett, all of you.”

He needs no further coaxing to push into me hard and fast. He wraps a hand around my front and begins stroking my clit. He has me wrapped into a messy bundle of an impending orgasm in a matter of seconds.

“I’m going. Oh God, Rhett. Yes. Yes.” I scream, clawing at the top of the table.

“Good Girl. Now hold on.” He picks up his pace, slamming into me, sending the aftershocks of my release into a new orgasm. When he growls and his dick pulses inside of me, I let go again with him.

I collapse forward on the table and feel his limp body follow.

“I told you those tits could take down a small country.”

I manage to squish out a smile against the smooth wood of the table.

“Just trying to help my man think clearer.

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