(Warning: Mature Content ahead)
I giggled as Rhett's strong hands lifted me, grabbing my ass firmly like a cushion. He had a wide grin on his face as he began kissing me on the neck.
I moaned softly, wrapping my hands around his neck for a little support. He proceeded to carry me to the stairs, leading us to his room. The last three times we'd had sex had also been there.
Argh! It was kinda weird and surreal. Talking and thinking so freely about having sex with Rhett? If someone had told me we'd get to this stage, I would've called them crazy.
"Gosh, that tickles!" I couldn't hold it in anymore and chuckled hysterically when his lips grazed my neck again. I was becoming breathless, my hands tracing his chest as he basically sprinted to the bedroom.
It was only after we'd gotten there that he replied. "Oh, sorry, what was that? I couldn't hear you over the beating of my own heart."
A blush crept on my face when I heard those words.
