Free Roses are Red by Jasmine Hill Page B

hard I could stretch you in two. I’m going to move now,” he warned and pulled out of her slowly before thrusting back in.
    He was teasing the throbbing ache deep inside her. She needed more. It was too slow. “Faster,” she begged.
    He growled low in his throat, a primal sound of lust and desire, and picked up his pace, pumping his hips harder. His balls slapped against her pussy each time he drove his rigid shaft into her arse, keeping her cheeks stretched wide to ease his glide.
    She felt the pressure start to build deep inside and thrust back against him. He surged into her and she relished the full, stretching sensation.
    Rhett was making desperate, animal-like noises. She could tell he was close. His movements were becoming choppy and erratic, and his breathing was harsh. She whimpered and pushed back harder and he gave her what she wanted. He snaked a hand between her legs and thrust two fingers into her slick channel while he massaged her clit with his thumb.
    New and delightful sensations spiralled outwards, and she groaned.
    “Fuck, you are so wet, baby. You’re drenched. You love me fucking your arse, don’t you?”
    She was too wrapped up in concentrating on her building orgasm, she couldn’t reply or form a coherent word.
    “Come for me,” he demanded on a ragged breath. “Any second I’m going to blow my load in this tight, sweet arse of yours.”
    She held her breath and focused on the rippling waves of pleasure forming at her core.
    He drew his cock all the way out of her arse then thrust it home, burying himself deep and fucking her pussy with his fingers.
    That was all it took for her to detonate around him. Her vaginal walls pulsed and contracted wildly as her orgasm ripped through her.
    With an animal roar, he found his own release, grasping her hips hard and wrenching her against him.
    He pulled out and lay beside her, both of them quiet while they waited for their breathing to return to normal.
    Lucy had never felt so sated and peaceful. That last orgasm had wrung her out. Her eyelids started to droop and she was drifting into a slumber when she felt Rhett prop himself on one arm beside her, caressing her back with his other hand.
    “I want you, Lucy,” he said seriously. “You are mine and I don’t want to let you go.”
    She opened her eyes and stared at him in astonishment. What was he suggesting? She didn’t think that they were ready for marriage—he couldn’t possibly be suggesting that.
    Interpreting her alarm correctly, he chuckled. “Relax, baby. I’m not proposing that we race off into the sunset and elope or anything. I’m saying that I want you, with me, in a serious relationship. You are everything that I want in a woman—you’re smart, beautiful and sexy. You’re sweet and considerate and we get on well together. I know we haven’t known each long and the last few days have been…difficult, but I think we have the basis for something serious. What do you say?”
    She gazed at his anxious expression and didn’t even have to think about her answer. Happiness welled inside her. She turned on her side to face him, caressed his cheek and leaned in to kiss him lightly on the mouth. “I would love that, Rhett Hunter,” she whispered against his lips.
    She felt his mouth curve under hers in a smile before he quickly pushed her to her back and loomed over her.
    “You’ve made me a very happy man, baby,” he declared breathlessly. “We’ll make this work,” he promised.
    Yes , she thought vehemently, as he took her mouth in a passionate and possessive kiss. We will make it work .

 
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    Chapter One
     
     
    Sarah Maddox zipped up her thigh-length stiletto boot and stepped back to study her reflection in the floor-to-ceiling mirror. She looked pretty damn good. She had piled her dark hair on top of her head and the eye mask she wore made her look almost