Wild Irish: Wild Rush (Kindle Worlds Novella)

by Rhian Cahill

  Nodding, she said, “Yeah, for a few years now.”

  “Oh, okay.” Was that disappointment that flashed through his eyes? “Let me get my phone from my bag.”

  He jumped off the bed and Reena stared as muscles flexed, skin rippled and the cock she hadn’t really gotten a good look at bobbed between solid hair-dusted thighs. She licked her lips. No longer erect, Rush was still long and thick, with a large sac hanging below. That pouch of skin swayed as he moved and her hands twitched with the urge to cup him, weigh those orbs on her palm, stroke the crinkled skin with her fingers.

  Would he let her explore? She knew most guys wouldn’t say no to a blowjob and she wanted to do that too, but she really wanted to get her hands on him and feel what her eyes were admiring.

  He cleared his throat and Reena dragged her eyes away from the cock that had started to swell—thicken and lift—before her eyes. Her gaze connected with his sparkling one.

  “You can’t look at me like that,” Rush murmured. “Not without expecting me to get hard and pound you into the mattress again.”

  “Okay.”

  “Christ, woman. You have to stop agreeing to everything I want.”

  “Why? I want the same thing.”

  “You have no idea what you want.”

  Reena frowned. “Yes I do. I might not have had sex before but I’m not clueless. Just because my practical experience is limited doesn’t mean I don’t know things.”

  He crossed his arms over his chest. “And what things do you know?”

  “Blowjobs. Cunnilingus. Sixty-niner. Bondage. Anal sex.”

  Rush choked, coughed, his arms dropping to his sides. “Jesus.”

  She smiled smugly, thrilled she’d shocked him. “So can we do all those things?”

  “Holy fucking shit.” He dragged a hand down his face. “You’re killing me.”

  Her smile grew when she noticed his cock was now fully erect. “There’s one part of you that’s definitely interested.”

  He snorted. “Interested seems such a tame word for what I feel right now.”

  His words made her study him closer. His whole body appeared taut, from his clenched fists to the corded muscles in his neck to the quiver that vibrated from his head to his toes. Oh, and that magnificent cock standing tall, ready to play.

  “I want to do everything I’ve heard about. Want you to show me everything I haven’t.” She crawled on the bed toward him, intent on getting her hands on him. “Tell me what I don’t know about.”

  “What?” His voice sounded as though his throat had been filled with gravel and his eyes fired with such heat, she felt the burn in her toes.

  “Teach me.”

  “Teach you?” he choked out.

  Now that she thought about it, she couldn’t believe the idea hadn’t entered her mind before. Rush could show her all there was to know about sex. He’d already given her pleasure greater than anything she’d conjured up in what turned out to be a pitiful imagination.

  He knew what he was doing. He could guide her and teach her and when he left, she’d be grateful for the time they’d spent together because she would have learned something.

  Shoving aside the sharp stab of pain that came with the notion of him leaving, she rose to her knees and looked him right in the eyes.

  “Yes. Teach me everything there is to know about sex.” Reena grinned. “Start by telling me how to suck your cock.”

  ***

  Words and air lodged in his throat as vocal cords tangled up with breath. Never mind going to hell. He was already there. The devil herself kneeled before him. Tempting him to paradise. The only thing missing was an apple, but let’s face it, a juicy piece of fruit had nothing on Reena.

  She was lush and ripe and all he wanted to do was sink his teeth into her. Among other things. Fingers, tongue, cock, he didn’t care what part of him touched her as long as he did. Just the thought of pushing his dick past those plump red lips had him twitching and leaking pre-come.

  He kept his eyes on hers, watched for any sign of fear, and asked, “Are you sure?”

  Smiling, she nodded. Her gaze dropped and not even a breath later, her hand wrapped around his shaft and squeezed. “Very sure. I want to know how to make you come in my mouth.”

  “Fuck.” Shuddering, Rush gripped her wrist and held her hand still. “Goddammit. I didn’t come here for this.” Well, he had, except it wasn’t all he wanted.

  “Oh.”

  The disappointment in her voice had him reaching out and pulling her into his arms. “I want you. Don’t doubt that. Jesus, how could you when I’m rock hard two seconds after coming in your pussy?”

  “Then…?”

  “I want to spend time with you. Like we did at the lodge. Like last night, today.” God, he wanted so much from this woman. He was in deep. Way deeper than burying his cock in her, that was for sure. He’d never met any woman who made him think of more than a night or two. And there certainly hadn’t been one on his mind twenty-four seven for weeks.

  “We can do both though, right? I’ll continue to show you around Baltimore and you’ll show me around the bedroom.”

  She grinned at him and Rush couldn’t help but grin back. “Definitely.” He’d never gone for the cute, innocent girls; even in his teenage years he’d only been interested in the ones older than him, the ones with experience and confidence in their sexuality. But Reena, with her innocence and curiosity, tweaked his arousal like no other.

  She also tweaked his mind and heart. He hadn’t looked too closely at those tugs. Didn’t want to examine them in any detail. Not yet. He’d prefer to take it one day at a time. Enjoy the moments with her before he had to return home and was forced to decide what it was he really wanted from her—where he wanted this to go.

  And there he went again, burying his head in the sand.

  Rush knew exactly where he wanted this to go. He needed to convince Reena she wanted the same. The logistics of how they’d make it all happen didn’t matter. Not when he’d finally figured out his heart was all in and he wanted her forever.

  Chapter Ten

  “Let’s have that shower I mentioned earlier.”

  “Now? Aren’t you going to let me…?” Reena glanced down, but her boobs, pressed against Rush’s chest, blocked the view she sought. It was an erotic sight. One she hadn’t expected.

  “Of course I want you to. I want that mouth all over me, but we’re still covered in harbor water and now we’ve added sweat-sticky sex to the mix. Besides, you can get up to all kinds of fun when you’re wet and slippery.” He carried her into the bathroom and placed her feet on the mat. Leaning into the shower, he turned the water on. Straightening, he said, “Wait right here.”

  He disappeared into her room but was back in less than a minute, his phone in hand. She arched one eyebrow in question when he held the device out toward her.

  “I pulled up my lab results.”

  Ah. Taking the phone, Reena scanned the report. She didn’t need the proof, some part of her knew he’d never lie about this, but she’d be stupid to give up the chance to confirm her instincts. Finished reading, she placed the phone on the counter and faced him. “Can I suck you off now?”

  Rush smiled. “How about we get in the shower and see where things go?”

  “Okay, but I’m warning you. I’m not letting you deter me for long.” She’d made up her mind. She wanted to explore everything she’d ever read, heard or seen. And she wanted to do it all now.

  “There’s no hurry. You need to enjoy the journey. Sometimes it’s far more fun than the destination.”

  “That would be the coming part, right? The journey would be the licking and sucking,” she asked as she stepped into the shower stall.

  Rush made a strangled sound behind her.

  She glanced back. “You okay.”

  “Yep.” He nodded and moved in behind her, a strained look on his face.

  “Are you sure?”

  He ignored her question a
nd picked up the soap. Lathering his hands until they were coated in bubbles, he dropped the soap and grinned. “Oops. Can you get that for me?”

  She bent over to retrieve the soap—and got something far better for her efforts.

  Rush’s slippery hands slid up her spine. “Stay like that. Don’t move expect to spread your legs.”

  Reena had no idea what he planned. Didn’t care when those big hands moved all over her back and ended up on her butt. He cupped her cheeks, his fingers slipping between to tantalize her with what might happen.

  “Are you okay like that?” he asked as he shifted his fingertips deeper into the crease between her legs. “I want to make sure I get all of you clean.”

  Her legs shook when he stroked her folds. “Rush.”

  “If you need to stand up, tell me, but I really like you in this position, Reena. I can see all of you from here.”

  His words stoked the fires of passion from a smolder to a burn, and when she glanced between her parted legs to see he’d crouched behind her, that burn became blaze.

  She really wanted to know what he planned. Locking her knees, she hoped she could hold the position long enough to find out. “I’m okay.”

  “Perfect. What you are is perfect.” He dropped a kiss on her butt cheek then proceeded to make certain every inch of her was clean.

  His hands smoothed over her skin. From her bottom, he went down her legs, was careful to not miss her feet. Then he trailed his fingers lightly up her inner thighs, teased her with the gentlest of brushes over her sex before moving on to her back. He seemed to take special care of each bump of her spine, dug into muscles tense with desire, before leaning over her and murmuring in her ear.

  “Time to stand up.”

  Her muscles and bones had gone soft and it took the two of them to get her upright. “I feel so shaky.”

  “Lean back against the wall.” Rush guided her. “We need to get the front of you clean now.”

  Jesus. She’d be jelly on the floor before he was done. “When is it my turn?” she murmured.

  “Soon.” He kissed her. Not a quick peck but a tongue-swiping, mouth-sucking mating of lips that had her limbs trembling and her breath stalling. “Hmm…I like you all soft.”

  Soft? She was giving toasted marshmallows a run for their money. “Rush.”

  “Shh.” He licked the shell of her ear. “I promise I won’t let you fall.”

  She knew he wouldn’t. The only place she’d be falling while in his capable hands was off the cliff of ecstasy. Leaning against the wall, Reena closed her eyes and let him take her on a ride of sweet bliss. His hands and fingers stroked and teased every part of her from shoulders to toes.

  He took special care of her breasts. Working them over and over until the peaks were hard knots of pounding need. He left them wanting, moved lower to tease between her legs in the same mind-blowingly frustrating build of pleasure before backing off and moving on.

  Her thighs quivered as he ran his hands over them. Her knees shook when cupped them in his palms, his fingers brushing the backs in a tickling caress. When he stroked down her shins to her feet, he made sure to massage the calves that had already received his tender care. And then he took care of her feet.

  Heel, arch, toes, nothing got left out. He probed, stroked, pressed. One foot at a time, Rush spoiled her with his undivided attention. If he didn’t already have a job, Reena would suggest he get one giving foot massages. She’d paid for plenty and never had one this good.

  His fingers trailed back up her body before disappearing.

  “Hey.” She opened her eyes to find him standing in front of her, grinning.

  “All clean.”

  “That’s it? You’re finished?”

  Rush nodded. “I didn’t miss anything, did I?”

  No, he hadn’t. And she was a quivering mess of unfulfilled sexual need to prove it. Two could play that game. Smiling, she reached for the soap. “My turn.”

  Rush’s smile sent her pulse racing and her tummy dipping. “Have at it,” he said, and held his arms out. “I’m all yours.”

  Oh yes, he was. Every sexy inch of him was hers to play with. Lathering her hands, she pondered where to start. Should she follow his lead or take her own path?

  “Whenever you’re ready.”

  “Don’t rush me. I need to decide on the best course of action.”

  “Any action would be good right now,” he muttered.

  Reena smiled. “Feeling a little frustrated, are you?” She slid a soapy hand down his abdomen, only to stop short of touching his erection. “I’m familiar with the emotion. Not sure I can help you find relief, seeing as how I haven’t gotten any yet.”

  Rush eyed her through narrowed lids. “You ready to play that game?”

  “I’m ready for anything you’ll give me.”

  ***

  Rush sucked in a breath and clenched his jaw. The woman was trying to kill him. She’d stroked every part of him except the bits that wanted her touch the most. He’d never known his nipples were sensitive until Reena had swirled her fingers around them, never getting close enough to deliver a satisfying brush or tweak.

  She’d grazed her fingernails on his skin in places that shouldn’t send bolts of lust shooting into his balls, but he’d be damned if she didn’t know exactly where and how to touch him for maximum effect.

  “Reena.”

  “Hmm…?” One hand slid over his ass, the other up his chest.

  “You’re killing me.” His cock pulsed so hard he thought it would burst.

  “Do you need something?” She smiled cheekily up at him as she lowered to her knees, his cock bobbing in front of her face. “Did I miss somewhere?”

  “Fuck.” He clenched his hands to stop them from reaching out and grabbing her head. Dragging her closer so he could shove her face into his aching groin. “I can’t take much more.”

  He’d been the one to start this, thinking he had it under control. He was the expert after all. But fuck him. Reena might not have experience, however, she made up for it with enthusiasm. That innate sensuality he’d detected had come screaming to the forefront and he’d been on the receiving end of the most sublime, erotic sponge bath minus the sponge he’d ever imagined.

  “Is this what you want?”

  Wet heat surrounded his cock head and his eyes crossed. She lapped at him with her tongue, sucked at him with her mouth, scraped him with her teeth. Basically, she ate him alive.

  He’d had blowjobs. They were good, got him off. It kinda didn’t matter who controlled the mouth; add a cock to a mouth and a guy was going to come. Except Reena didn’t just give him head. She loved his dick. From root to tip, she used everything in her arsenal to worship his hard flesh. He wasn’t going to last. Nothing he could think about would distract him from the pleasure she gave him.

  “Reena.” He cupped her head, tangled his fingers in her hair. “I’m going to come.”

  He thought she’d pull away, didn’t expect her to swallow this first time. She had other ideas.

  She sucked him deeper, swirled her tongue harder and massaged his balls, one finger sneaking back to press against his asshole—and he was done.

  His hips jerked, his cock jutting in and out of her mouth as he pumped his seed into her throat. She swallowed him down, licked and slurped and sucked until his legs shook and his cock softened.

  “Jesus fucking Christ,” he spluttered when he finally had control of some faculties. He pulled from her mouth and sank to the floor in front of her. “Reena.”

  Leaning forward, he slammed his mouth to hers. He could taste himself on her tongue. He’d never kissed a woman after she’d sucked him off. Never wanted to. But then, Reena was all about never-done-befores.

  Breaking the kiss, Rush lay his forehead on hers and tried to catch his breath.

  “Good?”

  Her question startled a bark of laughter out of him. Didn’t she know she’d blown his mind as well as his cock? “The best.” />
  He searched her gaze, saw her pupils dilated, the blue thin rings around their edges. He took in the rest of her. Heaving chest. Taut nipples. Squirming butt.

  “Are you horny, Reena? Do you need to come?”

  “Please.”

  “Turn around. Get on your hands and knees facing away from me.” Rush was grateful for her large shower. It meant they had room to move. “Lower to your elbows and spread your legs.”

  She didn’t ask questions, didn’t protest his commands. Instead she spread herself wide and gave him access to all that juicy flesh between her legs. He got on his back and slid underneath her.

  From this position, he could pull her down on his face and eat her out while his hands played with her ass. She’d talked about anal sex. He’d see how she coped with some finger play first.

  He pulled her down over his face. “A little lower so I can get at you, baby.” Once he had her steady, he went to work on her clit. Rush wanted her deep in the throes of passion before he started introducing back-door action.

  Sucking and licking, he had her trembling above him when he brought a hand into the mix. He probed between her slick folds and rimmed her entrance. Wet and slick, it didn’t take long for his hand to be covered in her juices, and he ventured wider with his touch.

  She rocked her hips against him and he wrapped an arm around her thigh to keep her still. It also meant he could hold her there if she balked when he played dirty.

  Rush took his time. Ventured back to her anus with a few quick passes before going in for a longer stay. She gasped and moaned when he pressed against the puckered ring. But she didn’t pull away.

  No, she ground her clit on his mouth and rocked as though seeking more. He wasn’t about to deny her. Increasing the pressure, he felt the muscle open around the tip of his finger. She moaned again, the noise dark and gravelly with pleasure.

  He continued to work her clit with his tongue, shove his thumb into her clenching pussy, and he pushed his finger harder against her ass.

  He’d never initiated anyone into anal play before. All his partners had been experienced and he had to remind himself not to go too fast, too hard, in spite of his urge to do so. He wanted her to enjoy this, didn’t want to force her into it, because all he could think about was how tight she’d feel wrapped around his cock.