Total pages in book: 176
Estimated words: 164533 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 823(@200wpm)___ 658(@250wpm)___ 548(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 164533 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 823(@200wpm)___ 658(@250wpm)___ 548(@300wpm)
He tapped my clit, and I shuddered in pleasure. “There?” he asked, his voice almost curious, and I remembered this was all new to him, too.
“Yes,” I breathed. “Rub in circles.”
Rhys was a quick learner, his fingers circling my clit, and I had to bite down on my lip to keep from moaning loudly. The last thing we needed was to wake my aunt and uncle.
“Am I … does this feel good for you?” I questioned, and he nodded into my neck.
“Yes, fucking hell, it feels amazing,” he replied, and a swirl of pleasure filled me. I wanted to be able to touch him how he liked, make him come.
“Kiss me, please,” I said then, growing wetter between my legs the more his fingers worked me.
“You have no idea how amazing you feel,” he murmured before his mouth found mine again, and he kissed me deeply. I sighed into the kiss, full of needy whimpers as I felt an orgasm building. Rhys seemed fascinated by the way I responded to him because I opened my eyes and found him watching me as we kissed, my hand still in his pants. I wasn’t sure why, but it made things even hotter, knowing he couldn’t stop staring at me.
“Rhys,” I cried out, breathless. “I’m going to …”
The orgasm hit me unexpectedly fast. Rhys’ breath hitched when he felt me come on his fingers, his body tensing. I knew he was close, too. His cock grew harder, and I squeezed a little, quickening my strokes. He buried his face in my neck once again, cursing low. I loved being able to do that to him, make him so consumed by me. His kisses on my neck sent a secondary wave of pleasure through me, the tingles lingering at the base of my spine.
“Charli, fuck,” he grunted, and then wet, hot liquid spurted into my hand. It was a heady sensation, making him come. I suddenly wanted to do it again and again and again.
We remained wrapped around one another, trying to catch our collective breaths. After a minute or two, Rhys drew away, his eyes searching for something on the shelves. Finally, he locked on some napkins and grabbed them, tearing them open and handing me a bunch. I cleaned my hand, unable to wipe the giddy smile off my face.
We tossed the napkins in a trash can, and then suddenly, Rhys was kissing me again like he couldn’t get enough.
“I take it that was good for you,” I said in between kisses.
“Fuck yes, it was more than good,” he replied without hesitation then paused, tilting his head as he gazed down at me. “For you?”
I leaned in and whispered against his lips. “Mind-blowing.”
He chuckled, and I laughed. I didn’t want to leave the small room, didn’t want the night to end. So, I tugged his hoodie up over my head then laid it out on the floor. There was a plush runner carpet, which I was glad for because I didn’t feel like lying on a hard floor. I lay down and motioned for Rhys to join me. He came without hesitation, climbing over me and settling between my thighs. His mouth found mine, and we started making out again. I already felt my need for him returning even though he’d just made me come.
A tendril of fear crept through me because the way I felt for him was too strong. This boy had captured my heart, and it was going to be so difficult leaving him at the end of summer. I needed to savour as much of him as I could before then, which was why I suddenly broke the kiss and begged, “Let’s have sex.”
16.
Rhys
I’d like to say I paused and thought things through, but as soon as the words left Charli’s mouth, all intelligent reasoning fled. I had tunnel vision. There was nothing else, only her.
“You sure?” I asked as I reached for her T-shirt and began pulling it off over her head. She wore a pale pink bra. It wasn’t lacey like the one she’d bought on her shopping trip, but that didn’t make it any less sexy. She was a fantasy, her cleavage full and begging for me to bury my face in it.
“Yes, more sure than I’ve ever been,” she replied, pulling my mouth back to hers.
I’d been carrying a condom in my wallet. It wasn’t that I was certain something would happen with Charli, I just wanted to be prepared if it did. If she chose me to be the one she lost her virginity to, I wanted to make it good for her.
Our kiss grew deeper, and we slowly stripped away our clothes. It was a good thing I’d just come because seeing her naked … I might not have lasted five seconds otherwise. Her heavy breasts, curvy waist, and that sweet spot between her legs was enough to undo me. I didn’t expect my own body would be as arousing for Charli, but she stared at me with a lust that matched mine.