by Cooper, Jodi
He begins to kiss me gently down my stomach, sending chills throughout my body.
“You like that?” he asks.
“Yes…” I whisper.
“Then you’re going to love this,” he says.
I watch as he lowers his head between my legs.
His kisses dance down my inner-tight, and then his breath drifts across my pussy.
Oh…
His kisses then dance down my leg until he reaches my feet. I expect him to stop kissing… but he doesn’t.
When his head comes back up to between my legs, I am ready.
Wet.
I feel his breath on my center before he plunges his tongue deep inside of me.
Oh…
My back arches.
I try to pull away from him but he pulls me towards him and locks my legs into place, forcing me to take the pleasure.
Yes…
He clamps down on my clit and my head goes spinning.
His tender lips light my fire.
I am lost in his touch.
Yes…
When my body goes limp and he releases me.
He leans forward and kisses me on the lips and my juices mixed with the taste of liquor on his tongue makes me want him even more.
“I want you in me now,” I whisper in his ear.
“Your wish is my command,” he says.
He stands up, and strips his clothes off.
Oh.
He might be a drunk, but he is a rock-hard drunk.
“Spent some time in the gym?” I comment as I watch his abs move.
“I love the gym,” he smiles in all his nakedness. “It keeps me hard.”
“Hard? Yes, I can see that.”
The cock that dangles freely between his legs is growing by the moment.
And it is huge.
His hand brushes over his cock, and then he holds it tightly.
“Very hard,” he grins.
By the time he has released his hand from his cock, it is standing upright – it’s attention focused solely on me. I don’t know if my eyes should be resting on his huge cock or his rock-hard abs, or his toned chest.
I want it all.
I need it.
Rhett comes over me and leans me back against the floor, taking one of my nipples into his mouth.
Oh…
I feel his cock brush against my wet pussy.
It sends shivers through me.
Wow.
He gently touches my pussy with his piece and the breath escapes my lungs.
“Put it in me,” I moan into his ear. “I want it.”
Slowly, he pushes in.
“Yes…” I moan as he stretches my pussy lips.
I have never felt anything so big.
My fingers dig into his back, holding on tight while his cock forces it’s way inside of me. All my muscles clench as my lips stretch.
My eyes almost pop out of my head as he forces his way in.
Oh my.
Once he has pushed all the way in, he holds it still – letting my pussy adjust to his size.
Yes.
Rhett is inside me.
Deep, deep inside.
Then…
Then he begins to move.
Oh…
His movements become quick.
Hard.
Deep.
Fuck. I have never felt anything like this.
His size, his strength, his rhythm.
Wow.
He leans his head up and smiles at me as he pounds harder and deeper inside.
His eyes look deep into mine as we connect physically and emotionally.
This is right.
As I stare into his eyes, it feels true.
This feels like passion should. I am lost in those eyes.
It feels so real…
Skin slaps against skin as I keep up with him stroke for stroke.
With my arms wrapped around his strong shoulders, holding on, Rhett pounds me into the floor.
He is taking me like a real man should.
Dominant.
In control.
Powerful.
“Gosh baby, you’re so tight,” he groans.
I can’t respond.
My world is spinning.
Orgasm floods through me – reaching every part of my body. My head throws back onto the carpet and my arms release from around his shoulders. My arms fall out to the side and Rhett’s hands quickly grab my wrists.
Yes.
He holds me in place with his strong arms, holding me down while he takes me.
His hips are so strong and tireless.
His cock is so deep.
Fuck.
Wow.
He slams faster into me and a huge release washes over my body so hard that my legs start to quiver. Every part of my body shakes.
It is an emotional release.
Yes…
“I don’t know how much longer I can hang on,” Rhett whispers in my ear as he slams into me again.
“Go ahead baby,” I murmur as I feel him slam into me again.
“Yes, I’m coming!” he yells.
He pounds into me and his body completely clenches. Every muscle in his body tightens until he is a rock of hard muscle.
Then…
Then he pounds hard, deep, one last time.
Oh…
Yes…
He releases and every bit of tension disappears.
Yes…
He falls to the floor next to me, lost in his own peak. We both just lie there for a moment, taking it all in.
“That was amazing,” he says as he pulls me into his arms.
“I know,” I reply as I begin to trace circles on his chest.
“I never knew that it could be that good. You are special, Jessica.”
“Maybe it’s better because we actually know each other.”
“Maybe… or maybe it’s better because we have a special type of connection. A bond from years ago.”
“That too.”
“How about we take this to the bedroom and see how much more special we can get.”
“And what exactly do you have in mind?”
“Some chocolate and a little whipped cream. Strawberries, bananas, and some peaches. You’re sweet baby, but I want to see just how sweet I can make you,” he says as he kisses me.
I rub my hands through his hair. “Then what are you waiting for, Rhett? Take me again. I’m all yours.”
He smiles.
“That’s just what I wanted to hear,” he says as he picks me up off of the floor and caries me effortlessly to the bedroom…
Chapter 10
The sun is shining bright the next morning as I open my eyes. I roll over and see that Rhett is lying on his side, smiling at me and I can’t help the smile that crosses my face also.
“Good morning beautiful,” he says.
“Good morning handsome,” I reply.
“Last night was crazy.”
“I know. Tell me about it. I’m so glad that we were able to get past the small problem that we were having.”
He twirls his fingers through my hair and looks at me in my eyes. “Look, Jessica I know that we just took a big step forward in our relationship but…”
“But what?” I ask
“We just have to take things slow. It’s very complicated and I don’t want to mess everything up.”
“I think we’re pass the slow level, don’t you? We just had sex all night and now you want to push the slow motion button?”
He sighs. “Look, I just think that we need to avoid telling people, that’s all.”
“People like who?” I ask.
“The investors and my Mom. I know this will probably change everything with them,” he says.
“Why? Because of who my father is and what he did? I am nothing like my father, you know,” I say growing more offended by the second. “I am my own woman.”
He grabs my hand. “No sweetie, I don’t think th
at you are anything like your Dad but you know how this stuff works. They don’t care if you’re not him. Just the simple fact that you’re related to him is enough to send them packing.”
I sigh… because I know that he’s right.
“I know… but it’s just hard that we have to hide our relationship when I just want to shout it from the top of the building.”
He laughs. “You can, but let me make sure that I have everything in order first. You know that people in that company are planning my downfall and I don’t want them to use this as the ammo they need to knock me down as president.”
“So you really are scared huh?”
“More than you’ll know. It’s just so much pressure and I don’t want you to feel as if you’re to blame if something goes wrong. I’ve been messing up for years but I know this will probably just be the straw that breaks the camel’s back.”
“I understand. I wouldn’t want to do anything that would harm you or your company. I know that you’re trying to do the right thing now and I will never want to come in between that. Even if I want to tell the whole world about us, I will hold it in just for you.”
He smiles. “Thank you. I know that’s asking a lot.”
“I know, but I don’t mind. But why do we have to hide it from your Mom? She doesn’t seem like she’s as shallow as the investors. Maybe she will understand us a lot better than anyone else.”
He shakes his head. “No, she wants me to date a certain type of girl with a certain type of class. Also known as any boring rich girl who’s single.”
“So it really is that bad?”
“Yes, it is.”
“Wow, I can’t imagine.”
“It’s fine. It’s been that way since my father died. She’s always pushing girls on me but I think it’s because she knows I’m lonely and she just wants me to be happy.”
“And you don’t think that she thinks a girl like me could ever make you happy?”
He shakes his head. “No, she only believes in images. Probably more than I do. This would probably crush her.”
“And I always thought your Mom was so sweet.”
“She is sweet, don’t get me wrong, but her intentions and view on my life are a little skewed. I entertain it just so that she can think that she is helping me but I usually tell the girls to hit the door after she leaves.”
I laugh. “I can totally see you doing that.”
He laughs also. “Yes, it’s just that the girls that my Mom pick out are so… blah. I know that they are rich and can help me out but I don’t want to be bored to death either. Jessica, you are a breath of fresh air. Believe me when I tell you that.”
“Oh, I’m starting to think that I am. But like I said sweetie you don’t have to worry about me opening my mouth about anything. When you’re ready to go public I will be right there. I support you and I am hoping to help keep you on track. That way, from now on, people can only say good things about you.”
“What did I ever do to deserve you?”
“Well, you kicked me in my knee when we were younger and told me that I was going to be your best friend after only knowing me for about a minute so I mean I was kind of already hooked on you.”
“I remember that. I was determined to call dibs on you before the Harmon girls got their claws in you and turned you into their clone.”
I burst into laughter. “They weren’t that bad.”
He rolls his eyes. “Everyone who hung out with them dressed and talked just like them.”
“Yeah, well I guess you’re right about that. But I have a question, Rhett.”
“Ask away.”
“If you’re so nervous about what the investors will do if they find out that we’re dating and what your Mom thinks, then why are you even bothering to give us a chance at all?”
“Because you make me happy. You make me feel complete. You give me the motivation I need to keep going in this business. I… With you here, I don’t feel lonely. The great big hole in my life feels full. I don’t want to lose you, but I also want to bring something to the table and I have to keep this in the box for now so that I’m able to do that.”
“You know money doesn’t mean all that much to me. I’ve learned to live without much of it.”
“Yes, you have but I still want to give you the world Jessica. Just let me do this my way?”
“Okay.”
“Now how about we continue to do a lot more of what we were doing last night?”
“Oh yes please…”
Chapter 11
Two days later, Rhett asked me to meet him at his house dressed in something casual, so I decided to wear some black leggings, a silver glittery shirt, and some silver ballet shoes.
The look says casual but sexy.
I have no idea what he had planned since he never told me to dress a certain way before but I’m glad.
I like surprises and I have a feeling this may be a good one.
I tap in the code to Rhett’s penthouse and go inside. He’s sitting on the chair dressed in some black jean pants and a white shirt. He looks super sexy in casual wear and I can definitely get used to seeing him like this.
“Don’t you look handsome?” I say as I kiss him on the lips.
“And don’t you look good enough to eat?” he says with a laugh.
“So where are we going? Why did I have to dress casual?”
“We are going on a date.”
A confuse expression crosses my face. “What? I thought that you didn’t want anyone to know that we were dating?”
He shrugs. “I have money; it’ll be discreet. There’s this nice soul food restaurant in town that I want to take you to. I bought out the whole place for tonight and the owner doesn’t open his mouth about anything. It’ll be fun.”
A smile slowly spreads across my face and I jump into his arms. “Wow! I think I know what you’re talking about. I’ve heard of that restaurant but never really got the chance to try it out. Besides, I wouldn’t have had anyone to go with me in the first place.”
“Well, now you have me and trust me it will be everything you have heard about and so much more.”
I laugh. “Well, take me to the restaurant, sir.”
He laughs and takes my hand into his.
We take his Bentley to the restaurant; the car is so nice that I think I would prefer to sleep on the back seat rather than in my bed. We pull into the back of the restaurant and Rhett rushes to my side of the car to open the door for me.
“You’re a princess and you should be treated like one,” he says.
I blush as I place my and into his and follow him inside of the restaurant.
Once inside I open my mouth in awe. It is nothing of what I expected in a soul food restaurant. The decorations are very modern and chic. The walls are painted white with blue circles going up and down the walls. There are records on the wall from old school musicians and a big fish tank right in the middle of the floor. Even the floor is unique because it is glass with pictures of old school singers like Michael Jackson, B.B, King and Louis Armstrong in the floor. I can’t believe the detail that went into this place.
A short guy with a big belly comes from out of the back and greets us.
“Aw, Rhett, my friend, right on time,” he says. “Pick any table that you want and I will be right with you in a moment.”
He walks away and Rhett leads me to the middle of the restaurant where we take a seat.
“So what do you think so far?” he asks.
“It’s nice. It’s not at all what I expected,” I say.
“I know. When I first came here I was expecting something that screamed grandma’s kitchen but was shocked when I saw just how modern it was. He really did a nice job with the interior,” he says.
“You’re right, and I was expecting the same thing. But I’m glad that it’s not what I expected. It’s really quite unique.”
The guy walks back over to the table and hands us a menu. “May I get you two somethin
g to drink?”
“Sure Frank, you know that I want me some of the famous Shoo Fly Tea,” says Rhett.
He laughs. “Coming right up—and what about you ma’am? “
“I’ll have the same drink that he’s having,” I say.
Frank smiles and walks away from the table.
“What’s Shoo Fly Tea?” I ask.
Rhett laughs. “It’s what he calls his famous iced tea. It’s really good.”
I nod my head and open my menu. I glance over the choices and immediately am stumped as to what to get. I don’t know if I want the smothered chicken and macaroni and cheese, chicken and waffles, smothered pork chops and gravy or the shrimp and grits. Everything just looks so wonderful - I just want to eat it all.
“You’re having a hard time deciding, aren’t you?” he asks.
“Yes, I mean everything looks so good,” I say.
“Well I like the smothered chicken and macaroni with collard greens on the side. It’s delicious and then wash it down with a slice or two of some red velvet cake.”
“That smothered chicken was on my list of things to try. I may just have that.”
Frank returns to the table and places our drinks down on the table. “So, do you know what you’re having?”
“Yes we’ll both be having the smothered chicken and macaroni with some collard greens on the side. And some red velvet cake for dessert.”
“I’ll put that order right in for you,” he says as he turns away.
I look at my tea and see that it’s a light complexion, unlike most tea I drink. I take a small sip and immediately flavor hits my tongue. “Wow, this is great!”
“I know,” says Rhett. “I loved it the first time that I had it.”
“What’s in it?”
“Honey, sugar, lemon juice and tea.”
“Wow, it’s really great.”
He laughs. “I do believe you’ve said that already.”
“Yeah well, it begs repeating,” I say.
“You’re right about that. You’re the first woman I’ve brought here. My Mom and all of the girls that she tries to hook me up would probably would have a heart attack once they realized no salad was on the menu.”
“Well just so you know, I’m not a salad type of eating kind of girl.”