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by Ann B. Harrison


  Rhian clung to him, taking every last drop. When his body stilled, he opened his eyes and looked down expecting to see disdain in her eyes. Instead she had a big grin on her face and her cheeks were flushed.

  “I'm sorry about that.” Red reached down to grab his boxers from the floor but she grabbed his hand in hers.

  “What is there to be sorry about? Sheesh, I told you we had all night and it didn’t matter who got there first. You sure have some hang-ups about sex, don’t you?” She stood and cupped his face in her hands. She gazed into his eyes and then placed a soft kiss on his lips. “How about undressing me Red and we can take this to the bed? I could do with an orgasm that good.”

  “I don’t need a sympathy fuck, Rhian.”

  She slapped him on the arm, a frown on her face. “No, and you're not getting one either. I want sex now and I want it with you, alright? Now you can sulk and dissect what we just did or you can help me out of these clothes. I really don’t want to resort to Bob tonight with such a hot man in my room. Not after I've given him a great ride. I think the least you can do is reciprocate.”

  He stared at her at her trying to figure out if she meant what she said. She stood there, seduction in her eyes and the vision of her sucking on his cock was already making him horny again. Red held her chin in one hand and lifted her mouth to his. He ran his tongue over her lips, tasting the saltiness of him still on her mouth. Plunging his tongue inside her warm mouth he danced his tongue around hers. He sucked hers into his mouth and bit it gently with his teeth before letting it go.

  “Don’t stop, please,” she moaned as she ran her hands around his back to cup his naked butt, her fingers lightly brushing the scars from his fall last weekend.

  Red undid the zipper of her skirt and let it fall to the floor. Unwinding her arms from around him, he lifted her sweater and pulled it over her head, throwing it down on the floor. He ran his hands up to her shoulders, before sliding her bra straps down her arms. He traced a finger over the lace peeking out over the top of her breasts and her nipples pebbled under the sheer fabric. Leaning down, he ran his tongue over the hardened nub before taking it in his mouth and sucking it through the light fabric.

  Rhian moaned and pushed her hips into his. Red kept one arm around her body and let the other hand travel down her stomach. He rubbed his finger on the crotch of her panties, thrilled to find them damp already. He hooked a finger under the elastic, worked his way to her moist pussy, and slid a finger inside.

  Her hands clamped onto either side of his head and she started to ride his hand. “Oh God, don’t stop, please don’t stop.”

  Red slid another finger inside and used his thumb to work her clit. Letting go of her nipple, he took her mouth and smothered the noises coming from her throat as he worked her up to a raging orgasm. Her muscles clenched tight on his fingers as the spasms took control of her body. He rubbed his thumb up and down, and teased her clit, not letting up as she moaned and writhed against him.

  * * * *

  As her body stilled, Rhian let her head fall onto his chest. That had to have been one of the best hand job orgasms she’d been given in a long time. She felt totally sated and relaxed. She kissed his chest nipping the skin with her teeth. She looked up at him and smiled. “Thank you. That was very much appreciated.”

  There was a hint of a smile in his eyes before a shadow came across them. He stepped away from her and reached down for his clothes.

  “What are you doing?”

  “Don’t you want me to leave now? I mean you got what you wanted didn’t you?” He looked at her with a frown wrinkling his brow.

  “No. I don’t want you to leave. Is this what you normally do, have sex or some part of it and then walk away? I expect more and I thought I had judged you better than that.” She sighed and shook her head. “Look, I want more and I was kind of hoping you do too. If you want to go, then go but I was going to get some wine and have you run us a bubble bath. We have all night Red. I don’t want you to leave yet. Please stay?”

  Twin spots of color darkened his cheeks and he gazed over her head at the wall behind her before finally meeting her gaze.

  “Why would you want me to stay? I gave you what you wanted, I embarrassed myself and I think it would be better if I left.”

  “You didn’t embarrass yourself. What the hell are you talking about? You got your rocks off, so did I. Didn’t you enjoy what I did to you?”

  Red took a step back and Rhian realized she was glaring at him. She softened her stance. “Sorry, but I don’t get it. I thought we clicked, you know. I had hoped you would be a bit more sensitive than the usual deadbeats I've dated recently. This house usually screams out money to guys and when they see I don’t have any they usually run a mile. 'Freaking earthy girl who likes stray animals and is living above her means.' Not the kind of thing I can advertise, is it?”

  He gave her a small crooked smile and shrugged his shoulders. “How about, 'nerdy scientist, uncomfortable around gorgeous girls and no fucking staying power’? That usually has them running the opposite way from me.”

  Rhian burst out laughing. “Really, you nerdy? You're not. No more than I'm gorgeous. Please stay, Red?” She walked across to him and wrapped her arms around his neck, her breasts pressed into his chest. His heart thumped against her skin. “I think a drink and a soak in the bubbles will do us both some good. We can swap bad date stories before we go to bed, just to clear the air. We have some unfinished business to take care of.”

  He leaned down and nipped at her mouth. “Do you have a cold beer in the fridge?”

  She squealed and clapped her hands before pushing him toward the bathroom. “The bubbles are on the shelf, I'll be right back.”

  Rhian skipped out of the room in all of her naked glory leaving Red to fill the bath. She hummed as she gathered a tray with glasses and drinks. Then she added some grapes and chocolate dipped strawberries before she turned off the lights in the living room. She flicked her fingertips toward the candles sitting in groups on small tables, lighting them for effect for later on.

  That’s if we make it out of the bedroom.

  She carried the tray into her room and put it on the bedside table while she threw the pillows on the floor to draw back the covers. She lit more candles to set the mood after their soak in the bubbles. Then she picked up the tray and walked to the bathroom.

  Red was standing watching the bath fill. She took a moment to let her gaze wander over the dark auburn curls hanging down the back of his neck, and the broad back tapering to narrow hips. Her hands itched to cup and bite the tight butt she had clung to before.

  She coughed delicately and he swung around to look at her, her breath hitched as she looked down at his semi erect penis. “I think you can turn the tap off now. Leave some room for us or it will be all over the floor.”

  “Shit, sorry. I wasn’t thinking and I don’t have my glasses on. I’m as blind as a bat without them.” He grinned sheepishly at her and turned to shut off the water.

  Rhian walked into the bathroom and placed the tray on a small table beside the bath. She ran her fingers through the bubbles and felt the water. Perfect. She held out her hand and beckoned him to the tub. “Sink in and I'll pass you a beer.”

  Red took her hand and stepped into the tub. He eased down into the warm water and leaned back and closed his eyes. She pushed a cold can into his hand.

  He looked up and held her gaze. “Thank you.”

  “Hey, you're welcome.” She took a clip from a small bowl on the table and twisted her long hair into a knot on top of her head. She slid the clip in, holding her hair in place before she stepped into the water and sat facing him. Rhian reached for a glass of wine and settled herself back. The bubbles settled around her breasts. She took a sip of wine, sighed with pleasure and leaned her head back. She let her foot wander up Red's calf, stroking slowly with the tips of her toes.

  “Why are you doing this?” His voice broke into her daydream.

 
“What, stroking your leg?”

  “No, being so nice. I mean, usually it’s one date and I never hear from the girl again. I know I'm a nerd and that’s okay. It’s a family thing, I get it. But once my lack of prowess and staying power in the bedroom is discovered, chicks usually can't get away fast enough.”

  Rhian looked at him in the pale light. A blush ran up his skin and she filled with sympathy for him. She’d had her fair share of dates that never went anywhere and she could understand why he was feeling at a loss. But she could see something deep in him he didn’t know was there and she wanted to discover a lot more. Besides, Nero approved and if her familiar said this was the one, then she was going to fight like hell to get him. Plus the Fates had left him for her, of that she was certain.

  “What makes you think a little nerdy isn’t sexy to me. I like you, you turn me on and it looks like it goes both ways. As for your prowess, I'm reading between the lines here so feel free to disagree.” She took a sip of wine, letting her tongue flick around her bottom lip leaving a moist trail to glow in the low light. At least that was her plan and she intended to play all the cards she could. “The way I see it, if you haven’t been getting regular sex of course you will blow your load quickly.” She giggled as the blush raced up his neck again. “There is nothing wrong with sex, it’s a very natural thing and you're talking to a woman who believes in doing what's good for her. I seriously can't see the point of being sexually frustrated, there is no point, hence the use of Bob. But I'd much rather have you.”

  * * * *

  Red sculled his beer and tried to find something to say.

  This was just way too weird.

  He was not the best at coming forward anytime and this lady was very forward. He drained his can and reached out to put it on the table. The clatter as it hit the tiles made him even more embarrassed.

  “Told you, blind as a bat.” He shook his head and laughed. “Do you even know what you are in for here, Rhian? I'm not that good a catch unless you like the quiet type. I lose myself in my work and some days I don’t even talk to anyone except my microscope. If my cleaning lady didn’t leave me dinner most nights I would probably forget to eat. I get so carried away in my work, life just passes me by.” He cupped his hands and lifted some of the warm scented water. He breathed in the floral aroma before he splashed his face with it. He looked back at Rhian, foggy in his blurry vision.

  “Stop selling yourself short, for goodness sake. You must have something going for you or you wouldn’t be here now in my bath. I suggest you stop worrying so much and let yourself go, you might even have fun.” She lifted a foot out of the water and let the bubbles trickle down her leg, before dipping it back under the water and rubbing it against his thigh. “I bet once you relax and stop thinking the worst is going to happen, you can be a fun guy.”

  Rhian reached over and plucked a strawberry from the plate before leaning toward Red and placing it on his lips.

  Opening his mouth he took a bite. “Mmm, sweet and juicy.”

  Rhian fed him some more and he watched her as she popped strawberries into her mouth. He shook his head when Rhian lifted her glass and offered him a sip. She drained her wine glass and put it back on the table. “Spread your legs, buddy.” She wriggled around and positioned herself between his thighs and snuggled into his chest.

  He reached around and cupped a full breast in his hand rolling the nipple between thumb and finger. She sighed and leaned her head back. The hardness of his rising erection pressed into her back and she pushed back against him, breathing faster. Red’s hands were on her breasts, and he ran fingers over them, tweaking her hardening nipples. Rhian lay her head back into the curve of his shoulder, tilting her face back to his.

  * * * *

  Her eyes were closed and soft pants came from her mouth. Red trailed one hand down over her stomach under the water. When his fingers found the small smattering of hair at the apex of her thighs, she gasped and lifted her hips. She raised one leg out of the water and let it hang over the edge of the bath, oblivious to the water and soapy bubbles dripping onto the tiled floor.

  Red parted her lips and rubbed the small nub encouraging it to rise from its protective sheath. Rhian lifted her hips higher and he slid a finger inside her. She groaned loudly and he withdrew the finger twirling around her pulsing opening before entering her again with two fingers. She started to thrust against him, her breathing getting faster as he worked her body. The nipple under his other hand hardened and he squeezed it between his finger and thumb, wishing his mouth could reach down so he could bite the rigid flesh between his teeth.

  He circled his other thumb over her clit, the small nub proud now, as she neared her climax. A long groan escaped her lips and her muscles clenched on his fingers as her body rocked over the edge with a long orgasm. She relaxed and sighed as her body stilled.

  Red attempted to withdraw his fingers but she clenched her thighs tight. “Please don’t take them out. I like the way they feel inside me.” She leaned her head around and kissed his chest before sighing and leaned back against him.

  They lay in the water until it cooled, Red‘s fingers exploring her sated pussy.

  * * * *

  “I think we should get out before we both melt.” He sounded a little bit sorry to crawl out of the tub. Rhian pulled the plug and watched the water trickle down the drain, exposing their bodies to the air. The hairs on his legs spread wetly against his skin as the water got lower.

  Leaning her arms on the edge of the tub, she lifted herself up and stepped out. She reached for a large fluffy towel and handed it to him, watching the beautiful man who stood before her. Rhian dried him, slowly and sensually as she patted the towel across his back and then all the way down to his gorgeous butt. Leaning down she gripped both cheeks in her hands and took a soft bite on each side. Goose bumps rose over his pale flesh and she grinned to herself. Moistening her tongue, she ran it all the way down the crack of his bum from the top to the bottom.

  Red’s hips jerked out of control and she laughed.

  “Oh, I am sorry you lovely man, you. I should have warned you, I have a bum fetish just like some men have boob fetishes.” She rose to her feet and ran her hands over his pale skin before taking her own towel and drying herself. “I think it’s time we headed to my bed and made love. What do you think of that idea now?”

  He looked horny yet, unsure at the same time. Her heart went out to the little lost boy look on his face. But more than that, it fired her lust. She had never had a more delicious man in her house and she intended to make the most of him. There was no way this one was getting away. She would just have to make sure he was wooed gently and convince him he was worthy of someone like her. And she was just the person to do it.

  She dropped her towel on the edge of the bath and took his hand. Leading him to the bedroom she guided him to the edge of the bed. Pushing on his chest, Rhian eased him down onto his back. She lifted his legs and slid them up onto the bed. She pulled the clips from her hair and shook it free to fall sensuously over her shoulders, the tips brushing against her nipples.

  Keeping her touch soft and feathery, Rhian played with his toes, amused at the small jerks when she tickled him. She leaned over him and ran her fingers up the inside of his calves. She leaned down and kissed the inside of his knees, grinning to herself as his cock started to move against his leg. Easing up on the bed, she straddled his legs, her hair falling over his groin. Raking her fingertips down his shaft, she dipped her head and tasted him again.

  “Don’t do this to me again,” he groaned. “I want to make love to you, not just blow my load.”

  “And you will, Red. Of that you can be sure.” She licked the tip of his cock and swirled her tongue around it before clamping her teeth down on him. He arched under her and his groans filled the room. Rhian sucked him in again, withdrawing a few times before she pulled him deep into her warm mouth. When she thought he couldn’t take any more she let his cock slide free. Making a s
macking noise with her lips, she leaned over to her bedside cabinet and took out a small foil packet. She ripped the corner with her teeth and withdrew the condom. With steady fingers, she slid it over his erection.

  Rhian leaned into his face and ran her tongue over his lips before she shifted her hips to hover over his cock. Using her fingers on one hand, she opened her folds and guided herself down onto him. She closed her eyes and slowly sank down until she had all of him inside. Sighing deeply, she spread her knees and lowered herself a little bit more.

  Red lifted his hands and gripped her hips. She rolled her pussy against him and he pushed himself into her hard. He lifted her up slightly then he pulled her down again. When Rhian took the lead and started to ride him, he ran his hands up to her breasts and toyed with her nipples.

  The pressure on her breasts and the power filling her spurred Rhian on. She increased her speed, grinding her hips into Red. The tweaking and pulling pressure on her nipples tingled all through her body, sending a delicious warmth to the pit of her stomach. She trailed her hand down his hip and under her butt to cup and squeeze his balls. His hands grasped her butt cheeks and he thrust into her hard bringing them both to a raging orgasm.

  Rhian’s body relaxed slowly and she draped herself over Red, tucking her chin into his neck. She tasted his skin with her tongue and smiled to herself when he ran his fingers up her spine.

  “That was pretty good, I must say. No chance you embarrassed yourself there, dear man.”

  He grunted in reply and held her tight. When he rolled her onto her side, Rhian kept her legs around him unwilling to let him slide from her body just yet. She traced her fingers down his cheeks, and ran her fingertips over his lips.

  * * * *

 

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