Desire's Release (Damning Desires) (2 page)

             
Collum’s
hand shot out, wrapping around the back of her head. He pulled her forward and kissed her full on the lips.

             
Rheya
was so surprised she didn’t pull away as his tongue traced the outline of her lips. He prodded them gently until she parted them.

             
He groaned against her mouth as his tongue plunged inside, one hand cupping her breast through her linen shirt. Her nipples hardened instantly and his thumb brushed over one taunt peak.

             
Rheya
pulled away from him, panting softly, “I’m sorry, I can’t.”

             
His bright green eyes searched her face. “Are you with someone?”

             
“Yes. No.”
Rheya
shook her head. “I don’t know. I was, but it’s been three years since I last saw him.”

             
“You haven’t been with another man in three years?”

             
She shook her head, choosing not to reveal that she had only been with him one night.

             
“That’s entirely too long,” he murmured, eyes dropping to her lips. “Don’t you miss it?”

             
The hand on her breast stroked her nipple again. Her lips parted on a gasp and her body leaned into his touch of its own accord. She nodded, not trusting herself to speak.

             
“Three years is too long.”
He  gripped
the nipple between two dingers and rolled it gently. “I think he’ll understand.”

             
When he tried to pull her forward again, she resisted. He frowned. “I’m not asking you to love me. Just to fuck me. Just one night that no one ever has to know about.”

             
Ryder wouldn’t have tolerated her hesitancy. He would have kissed her anyways, would have had her flat on her back with his cock buried halfway inside her before she could protest.

             
But
Collum
wasn’t Ryder.

             
Maybe Ryder would never come back. For all she knew, he was dead.
Or had lost interest.
And
Rheya
desperately needed to feel release beyond what her own hand could give her.

             
She settled her hand on her shoulders and leaned in to kiss him.

             
Collum
met her advance with more force this time, which made the ache between her legs even worse. He kissed her hard, plunging his tongue inside her mouth. He grasped her by the arms and led her over the bar.
Collum
guided her into a sitting position on the bar top and nudged her knees apart, wedging his body between them.

             
She moaned as something thick and hard brushed her core. His quick fingers unlaced her shirt, deftly parting it until her breasts were bare. With a last nip at her lips, he kissed a line down her jaw and throat, over her collar bone until his warm mouth settled over one nipple. He flicked it with the tip of his tongue. Her lips parted on a silent gasp as she rocked her hips against him.

             
While he suckled on her breast,
Collum
thrust his length against her. She quivered on the bar every time the outline of his cock brushed against her womanhood. She quickly found herself panting as he ground himself against her.

             
Collum
switched to the other breast as his hands made short work of the laces of her beeches. She lifted her hips so he could slide them off, leaving her bare.

             
Maybe he would touch her as Ryder had that night. When he began to kiss a line down her stomach, kneeling on the floor, she arched a brow. Yes, his kisses felt nice, but she didn’t see what he-

             
Rheya’s
hips jerked off the bar as he licked her center. Both brows shot straight to her hairline.
Collum
grabbed her hips to settle her back down, a wicked grin in his lips. “Liked that, did you?”

             
She would have answered him, but all that came out was a moan as he buried his face between her legs. His tongue laved her nub in slow circles, hands on her thighs to keep her on the bar.
Soft panting sounds escaped her lips. Her hand scrabbled across the bar to find something to hold, finally curling in his thick brown hair.

             
When he began to flick his tongue up and down,
Rheya
thought she might die on the spot. Her hands tightened in his hair as she rocked her hips against his face, desperate for release.

             
His tongue slowed and she nearly cried out for the loss of it, but one finger moved to her sopping hole. He inserted it slowly, licking her nub every so often. That finger slid in and out of her slit. The desire which had been pounding inside her like a rampaging beast turned into a slow burn that was no less sweet.

             
A second finger soon joined the first, stretching her wider.
Rheya
looked down to find him watching her while he fucked her on his fingers.

             
“Do you want to come,
Rheya
?” he
asked,
voice low. She nodded, teeth sinking into her lower lips. “I want you to come on my hand. I want to feel you squeeze my fingers.”

             
His lead lowered and he tongued her again. His fingers picked up speed at the same time as hi tongue, banging into her so hard it nearly hurt. She writhed against his face, heart hammering out of control.

             
His teeth grazed her nub and she exploded. Her inner walls clenched his fingers tightly as she rode his face, her entire body coming apart under his hands.

             
Her tremors died away and she expected him to pull back, but he didn’t. Instead, his wondrous tongue and fingers worked her back into
a frenzy
. He didn’t stop until
she felt a second orgasm building.

             
Collum
pulled away and
rose
to a stand, hastily undoing his breeches, his green eyes suddenly dark and fixed on her mound.

             
“Wanted to make you come again, but I can’t wait,” he asked, shoving his breeches down until his member sprang free.

             
Collum
wedged himself between her knees again, the tip of her sensitive nipples brushing the rough cotton of his shirt. He grabbed his cock in one hand, feeding it slowly into her body, groaning as it penetrated her.

             
Rheya
felt herself spread for him, the moisture on her lips easing his passage. He wasn’t nearly as large as Ryder, but he still had to push hard to enter her. Soon he was seated to the hilt. Her head fell back in pleasure at the feeling of being filled again while he trembled above her.

             
She wrapped her legs around his waist and rocked her hips against him, urging him to move.
Collum
took the hint a withdrew,
then
thrust inside her once more.

             
Rheya
came so hard she screamed, her inner wall clenching him tightly.
Collum
fucked her straight through her orgasm, prolonging it. He grunted above her as his cock slid in and out, one hand fisting in her hair.

             
He pulled until she arched her back, baring her breasts for his mouth. His lips locked around one nipple, sucking hard. Every time he withdrew, she used her legs to pull him forward again, hard against her. He slid one hand under her rear, lifting her so his thrusts went deeper. This caused her nub to brush against him with every thrust.
Rheya
cried out, feeling the approach of yet another orgasm.

             
“Come for me,
Rheya
,” he breathed against her breasts. “Come now!”

             
She complied, her hips buckin
g against him wildly as she came harder than the previous two times.

             
“Oh fuck!”
Collum
yelled as he pulled out of her, hot jets of semen shooting onto her stomach,

             
Rheya
rested her elbows on the bar, chest rising and falling rapidly. Her entire body felt deliciously heavy and more relaxed than it had for the last three years.

             
After several long moments,
Collum
kissed her gently. She opened her eyes to find him smiling down at her.

             
“Was it as good as you remembered?”

             
“Yes,” she replied. It was only half a lie.
Rheya
had forgotten just how good a man’s body could feel, but she doubted anyone could measure up to Ryder.

             
“I need to be going,” he said, his eyes turning serious. “I did not mean to tarry so long here. Will you… Will you be alright?”

             
“Of course,” she said. “You told me this was just one night.”

             
His expression darkened with something she couldn’t name.
“One night.
Right.”

             
Collum
bent to retrieve his breeches.
Rheya
still hadn’t bothered to move, so when he rose, his eyes roamed over her naked body. He licked his lips.

             
“Mayhap… If I am back in the area, I could call upon you again?”

             
She smiled.
“Mayhap.”