I had nothing. My brain scrambled to find a response and make sense of this. It was as if he admitted he was insane knowing there was nothing I could do about it. I didn’t care that he was out of his goddamn mind.
Honestly, I liked it a little too much. But this could not be me. I couldn’t be the girl who accepted his flaws when I had so many of my own. My god, we would be a disaster together.
I didn’t know how to say all of that to him without giving too much away so I simply said, “I can’t.”
“Its too late for you to decide otherwise.” He kissed me then, his mouth hit mine, hard.
I brought my hands to his chest and pushed. The outcome was the same as me trying to life a brick wall. Unable to get him off I did the most natural thing I could think of.
I bit down on his lower lip until a metallic taste flooded my mouth. He jerked back and brought a hand to his mouth, swiping away a trace of blood.
“Is that how you want to do it?” he murmured, staring down at me.
My heart was thundering my chest, but not from fear. He grabbed hold of my jaw and kissed me again, squeezing until I granted him access.
His other hand worked fast. I heard the jingle of his belt and sound of a zipper. He shoved my silk-y pajama shorts down and lifted me out of them.
“Rhett.” I tried to stop him, pushing at his arms.
He gripped the back of my legs and hoisted me up, forcing me to grab hold of his shoulders or risk falling to the floor.
There wasn’t any time for me to process was what happening before his cock was inside me and I was clawing at him. Pain reverberated through my core, the rough intrusion bringing tears to my eyes. He fucked me against the wall until the pain began mixing with pleasure, my pussy growing wetter with every thrust.
“Rhett,” I gasped his name, clinging to him as if my life depended on it.
Our mouths met in a fusion of carnal, twisted passion.
We went from the kitchen to the living room and both of our shirts disappeared. Half my body was on the sofa, the other half was spread wide, both my thighs held in a bruising grip as he drilled into me. Slowly only for a moment to reach out and grab a handful of my hair and force my chin down.
“Look,” he commanded, resuming his grueling pace. I stared at his cock, watching it slide in and out of me, seeing how slick it was, feeling his balls slap against the groove of my ass.
“Whose pussy is this?” Each word was accompanied by a deep-seated thrust, hitting my G-spot just right.
“Yours,” I moaned, clutching his biceps.
“Whose dick is inside you?”
A knock came on my front door, he continued to pound into me.
“Rhett,” I breathed, unable to move.
“Answer me,” he growled like an animal. “Whose dick is inside you.”
“Yours,” I whimpered, and then bit down on my lip. I was going to come; he was pushing me closer and closer to that coveted free-fall.
“Whose are you?” he rasped, digging his fingers into my flesh.
“Yours!” He lurched down and cut off my scream, capturing my mouth. My pussy contracted, I spasmed around him, arching off the couch as I came harder than I ever had in my life.
He bottomed out, fucking me without restraint until he found his own release, emptying his cock inside me. I was still floating somewhere in the sixth dimension when his phone rang.
He pulled out then, redressing and palming his hair. Looking just as he had when he came in, he helped me up.
“I have to go,” he stated casually when his phone started ringing for the second time.
“No.” I grabbed hold of his arm, digging my nails in.
“Nova.” His voice held a warning, one I refused to heed.
“You can’t just leave.” The barrage of emotions coursing through my chest made my voice crack. I didn’t know what the hell was wrong with me, or how he could make me forget who I’d been pretending to be in a matter of days, but he’d done it. I wasn’t ready for this, any of it, but here we were.
“I’m sorry.” He placed a kiss on my forehead and pulled away, leaving me with his skin beneath my nails and come dripping down my legs.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
RHETT
I didn’t want to leave her like that.
She deserved more, but until I was done in Legacy Falls, I couldn’t give her too much than I already was.
I shut the front door behind me, catching the attention of Annika. She was halfway to her car and turned her ass right back around. Her heels moved up the driveway at the speed of light. I ignored her almost completely, not in the mood to deal with her shit.