His gaze burned and branded her. Jesus H Fucking Christ… if she wasn't naked already her panties would have dropped, right there.
Why did she cancel her maintenance waxing appointment again? Beth tried to remember while her guts churned with mortification.
All thoughts vanished - pretty damn quick - when he got up and walked in her direction with feline-like strides., holstering the gun on the back of his jeans while his hungry gaze swept up and down her curves.
Beth opened her mouth to say something but it felt sandpaper dry. She licked her lips trying to bring back some moisture into her mouth and some sense into her stupid brain.
Instead, it made him grunt. A low, rumbling, sexy thing that made her pussy clench with need.
The wetness between her legs wasn't unexpected, it was the quickness that took her completely by surprise. A heat wave rushed through her as she turned red with embarrassment, she usually needed a bit of work to reach that stage.
Her treacherous body could not be trusted.
She felt the heat of his body behind her even before the towel could reach her shoulders. Still, it frightened her. Flashbacks of the night she thought he would kill her flooded her mind making her jump a little out of her own skin. But quickly, she was drawn by the gentle way Rio ran the towel down the back of her arms, the soft plush material making a quick job of drying her skin.
Then he whispered in her ear. Something about a catch 22 and the rest in Spanish, or at least what she thought was Spanish. She barely could hear under the thumping of her heart let alone comprehend over the fog in her brain. All her blood seemed to rush and palpitate heavily in her head as his tongue licked a drop of water rolling down her spine.
Her breasts tightened instantly and all she could do was moan.
Her body seemed to gain a mind of his own and her buttocks lifted to meet his crotch, the rough texture of his jeans making her skin tingle all over.
His hands were everywhere setting her aflame. Beth felt their heat even through the thick towel. On her lower back, down her legs, then up her inner thigh, kneading the curve of her breast and rib cage, all while he ground his erection between her plump ass cheeks.
Beth met his burning gaze in the vanity mirror and what she saw made her feel the sexiest woman in the all goddamn world.
Choosing one of the body lotions from the vanity counter, Rio spread a big dollop of cream in his hand. His hands were large and veiny with long lean fingers. Black ink over sun-kissed skin.
She admired them through the mirror as he began massaging the cream into her belly.
Her large breasts jiggled from the quiver, from the pleasure of being touched by him. She desperately tried to control her uneven breath, extremely hard task when he kept looking at her like she was a desirable meal.
He then kneaded the lotion into her breasts. A loud moan escaped her parted lips when he held their weight, squeezing the pink taut tips between his thumb and ring finger.
Although his chest was glued to her back, she couldn't avoid a little cry of disappointment when his hands left her breasts to get more lotion.
He rested his chin on the crook of her neck, his deep voice so close to her ear startled her almost as much as it made her pussy juices flow.
"Y'know," He drawled, rubbing slow lazy circles on her hip bone, "I've been wonderin' for the longest time if you were a real redhead."
His ring finger slid over the small patch of hair above her pussy and Beth harshly released the breath she didn't realize she'd been holding.
Through the mirror, Rio smirked wickedly at her while his finger slid between her wet folds. Beth started shaking like a leaf in the wind, completely wrapped up in his coffee-brown gaze as he worked her out.
He then pressed hard on her clit, and she came… shamelessly. Loud, guttural, wild moaning noises coming from the deepest of her throat.
Good God! How long had it been since she had been touched by a man? Like this... never. She should be ashamed, by her behaviour, by the lack of modesty. But she simply didn't.
Her legs gave in as the orgasm waves rippled through her body, but Rio didn't let her go, he held her tightly against him. Neither did he wait for her recovery. He whirled her harshly around and before she knew it, she was sitting on the vanity edge.
With almost no time to register the cold marble biting into her heated skin, he positioned himself between her open thighs and claimed her mouth.
He didn't taste as she expected. Not that she was expecting anything. This was never in her plans, only in her fantasies.
The kiss was demanding and brutal. His tongue was skilful and his lips felt soft and full against hers.
He explored each corner thoroughly, mimicked the ancient fucking movement, in and out, his tongue sliding over hers gloriously. Suckling and biting into her lush lower lip until her pussy was fluttering and she was whimpering, with pain... pleasure.
Can one come just from kissing? Cause' she was damn close.
She wanted to feel his skin against her, wanted to feel all of him, but he was restraining her hands behind her back.
She broke the kiss slowly, looking at his dark eyes.
"Let me touch you." She said between a demand and a plead, unable to recognize her own voice.
"Soon…" He mumbled against her chin dimple. Beth moaned, surprised as a wave of pleasure rocked her. He seemed to have found yet another unknown pleasurable spot in her body.
He slid down her neck, his lips, teeth, and tongue making a shaking mess out of her. Then cupped her breasts in his palms, feeling their weight and grunting approvingly as he squeezed them gently. Once again she admired his capable hands, how his dark honeyed skin complimented her alabaster light tone to perfection.
Everything swept away from her mind as his mouth latched, hard on her nipple.
It was painful and shooting, brutal and sweet.
He gave the same thoughtful treatment to the other breast, then grabbed her legs and squeezed her calves gently and before she had time register it, her knees were over his shoulders. With his hands on her hips, he pulled her buttocks towards him, slightly over the vanity edge.
She yelped in surprise, hands automatically grabbing the marble edge for balance as he kneeled before her glistening slit.
Beth's breath hitched. Never before she felt this exposed. She was completely open to him, for his viewing pleasure.
His pupils were huge, only a small rim of dark brown visible, his nostrils flared as he took her scent.
"Fuck," His voice was low and rough like it was hard for him to speak. "Your skin is creamy all over… I've been wonderin' 'bout that too."
He then gave her the wickedest, sexiest of grins before leaning over her pussy.
His tongue felt rough against her tender folds, he licked from her hole to the top of her mound, one long stroke.
Her hips buckled but he quickly placed his palms on her pelvis securing her in place.
Before she could recover he suckled her clit.
She moaned and rubbed her mound on his nose. It was too much, he kept sucking and sucking while his tongue did wonderful, quick, wicked flicks over her clit. Her body twisted uncontrollably.
His palms trailed down to cup her ass, squeezing the round masses of her buttocks and growling into her slit.
The low grumbling made her clit tingle and her inner walls clench.
Removing a hand from her ass he circled her opening with two fingers before entering her quickly, in and out, curling his fingers inside her, hitting the sweetest spot, at the same time he bit down on her clit.
Something shattered inside her and she screamed his name until she was raw.
He didn't stop, even when she was coming down from her high he kept is brutal assault forcing her into another devastating orgasm.
Still feeling weak and unsteady, he lifted her from the vanity top. "Oh. My. God." Beth whimpered, leaning on him as his arms tightened around her waist, her throat was raw making her voice already natural breathy voice unusually husky.
"Nah, sweetheart, you can call me Rio." He chuckled, pulling her into a heated kiss.
Her hands trailed to his belt buckle, she struggled with it as he kept kissing and licking her neck making her lose focus from the task.
Annoyed she pushed softly on his muscled chest, shooting daggers at him with her gaze, "Would you give me a minute?"
He nodded his head and laughed, the deep sound took her breath away.
Beth had to clear her throat before finally undoing his jeans. She quickly shoved her hand inside his boxers, cupping his cock in her palm she pumped him a couple of times. He hissed, throwing his head back for her gratification.
"BETH? What the fuck? Are you trying to burn your house down?" Coming from downstairs, Annie's shout was accompanied by the smell of burnt cake.
The cupcakes... She had forgotten about the cupcakes!
They both moaned in disappointment, still, he held her tightly in his arms like he was not willing to let go. Not just yet anyway.
"Beth?" Annie shouted, her voice now worried.
"In the shower!" Beth shouted back while Rio picked up the towel from the floor, wrapping it around her shoulders.
He then placed his lips on hers in a chaste kiss, his eyes were still full of fire but he nodded his head to the door.
Beth wrapped the towel around her breast and didn't dare to look back as she left the bedroom, unsure if she could leave at all had she witnessed his burning gaze one more time.
She reached the kitchen as Annie was opening the windows, smoke everywhere.
"Beth, what the fuck?" She said, grabbing a kitchen towel and shaking it around, "Did you fell asleep in the bathtub?"
"Something like that." Beth managed to say, her throat still felt terribly raw. An annoyed sigh left her lips as she took in the burnt mess on the kitchen countertop.
Annie rolled her eyes at her, "Why are you all red… Oh my God! Is Dean here?" Annie asked bewildered, "I swear to God, Beth! If you have forgiven that cheating bastard…"
"No, he is not here, and no, I did NOT forgive him!" Beth retorted, feeling too tired and sexually frustrated for her sister's shit.
"Okay! What are you so flustered for?" Beth can see her gears grinding from where she was standing, "Oh my… were you masturbating?"
"What? NO!" Beth replied, and way too quickly. She felt herself turn redder with embarrassment.
"Oh my God! You sooo were!" Annie said with laughter filled eyes.
"Was NOT!" Beth fired back, quickly grabbing some glasses and the bourbon bottle. Through the window, she saw Rio leaving through the backyard gate.
She had no idea how he could move around so silently.
Beth handed a glass of bourbon to Annie, whom returned her a disgusted look.
"Eww… you did your wash your hands, right?"
Beth started laughing.
If she only knew.
