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Story: Her Vibrant Heart

“Where do you think you’re going?”
“Back to my room.”
“Fuck no, you’re not. The first thing I’m doing when I wake up is burying my face between your legs. Can’t do that if you’re not here.”
Oh. Okay then.
CHAPTER 10
Rhett
Ifucking hated it when I forgot to close the curtains. There was nothing worse than waking up in the morning with a face full of sunshine. Until, that is, I remembered who I was waking up next to. I forced my eyes open, squinting against the bright morning sunlight, and turned my head.
Scarlett was on her side, facing away from me. I’d made her a promise last night, and I was a man of my word.
Reaching out, I pulled the blanket down, exposing her naked back. I trailed my fingers down her spine, grinning when she sighed.
Leaning in, I pressed a kiss to the soft curve of her shoulder. My hand found its way over the swell of her hip, gripping her ass with a possessive squeeze. She let out a soft sigh, a sound that seemed to resonate deep within my chest. I pulled her towards me, rolling her onto her back.
My gaze drifted over her, taking in the way the morning light danced across her skin. I cupped her breast in my hand, feeling the weight of it, the warmth. My thumb circled her nipple,teasing it to a taut peak before I bent my head and took it into my mouth. The taste of her skin was intoxicating, a drug I’d never get enough of.
Scarlett whimpered, her back arching as I sucked harder, flicking my tongue against her nipple. I could feel my cock twitching and I was desperate to be inside her, but I wanted to savor her, to make her beg for it.
I kissed my way down her body, my lips tracing a path across her stomach, until I settled between her legs, my breath hot against her skin. I teased her with my fingertips first, then slipping inside her to feel her clench around me.
“Jesus,” she gasped when I pushed a second finger inside her.
While I fucked her with my fingers, I licked her with my tongue.
Scarlett’s fingers tangled in my hair, pulling me closer as I explored her with my mouth. Her whimpers turned to moans, her body writhing beneath me as I drove her closer and closer to the edge.
I could feel her orgasm building, her thighs trembling around my head. I increased the pressure, the rhythm of my tongue matching the desperate pace of her hips. And then, with a final cry, she came undone, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure washed over her.
I kissed my way back up her body, my cock aching for release. “Still hate me?”
“Yes.” She shoved her fingers into my hair, pulling me close so she could kiss me hungrily. The way she wrapped her legs around my waist nearly sent me over.
“Condom,” I said against her lips. It was like she didn’t want to let me go, but I pulled away just quick enough to take care of business.
The sun had turned the room into a sauna, and I was more than ready to make things even hotter. Covering Scarlett’s body with my own, kissing her deeply. Sliding my hands under her, I rolled onto my back, pulling her with me so she was straddling me. Fuck, I could drown in those eyes, all smoky and dark with desire. I was rock hard, aching to be inside her.
I guided her down onto me, groaning as she sank onto my length. She was so fucking tight, her walls clenching around me as she adjusted to my size. I filled my hands with her breasts, kneading the soft flesh, pinching her nipples between my fingers until she gasped.
I couldn’t take my eyes off her as she started to move, her hips rolling as she rode me. I watched her, mesmerized by the way her body undulated, the way her tits bounced with each thrust. I reached between us, finding her clit with my thumb. I circled it, matching the rhythm of her hips, and she moaned, her head falling back.
“That’s it, my girl,” I murmured, my voice hoarse with need. “Ride my cock. Show me how much you love it.”
She picked up the pace, her movements growing more frantic as she chased her release. I could feel my own orgasm building, a tingling sensation at the base of my spine, but I held back, wanting to make this last, to wring every ounce of pleasure from her body.
Scarlett’s breathing hitched, her movements growing erratic. I pinched her clit, and she came apart, her pussy clamping downon my cock as she cried out. The sound of it, the feel of her coming undone, was enough to send me over the edge. I thrust up into her one last time, my orgasm ripping through me as I emptied myself inside her.
She collapsed onto my chest, her body slick with sweat, her heart pounding against mine. I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close as we both caught our breath.
For a moment, there was nothing but the sound of our ragged breathing and the steady beat of my heart. I pressed a kiss to the top of her head, a sense of satisfaction washing over me.
“I hate you,” she whispered, her voice muffled against my chest.
I chuckled, my fingers tracing lazy circles on her back. “I know.”