Page 35 of Use Me

I shook my head.

“So you’re always wet?”

“Only when it comes to you.” That was true. In the past, I’d always need at least kissing and rubbing to turn me on, but thinking of Rhys and hearing how cocky he was, made me ready.

He groaned. “Christ. Don’t tell me that or I’ll be waiting at your doorstep every night.”

“Will you just fuck me already?”

Rhys groaned his response and then I heard him rip open a condom wrapper. It didn’t take him long before he grabbed my hips and slammed into me. I cried out as he filled me, enjoying the ride and the pleasure building inside me with each drive of his shaft. We were no longer having stranger sex, but I didn’t care. I wasn’t embarrassed by anything that was happening right now. All I was thinking about was how good Rhys’s cock felt as it hit the spot that made me moan.

“Hearing you moan is enough to make me come,” Rhys grunted, still thrusting into me.

“Close,” I panted.

He reached around with one hand, kneading my breast and then pinched my nipple. It sent a spark of electricity down my spine, straight to my toes, where a cool sensation started to build from my feet up. It was weird because even though my body was hot and there was a light sheen across my skin, the cool sensation was the spark I needed before coming apart. Rhys grunted a few more times and then he stilled, spilling into the condom.

Rhys leaned forward and placed a kiss in the middle of my back and then slid out. He went to the bathroom, and a few seconds later returned and reached for his boxers.

“Wait,” I said.

He looked up at me.

“Do you want to stay the night?”

Rhys stared at me as I lay with the sheet draped across me. “Only if you sleep naked.”

I smiled and lifted the covers to show him I was still without clothes. He threw his boxers back on the floor and grinned as he climbed in behind me.

I didn’t know what was happening between us, but if it was only friends with benefits, I wasdefinitelyloving the benefits.

The next morning, I woke to the sun shining through the blinds and a warm hand caressing my inner thigh. I also thought I smelled coffee.

“Did you have coffee without me?” I mumbled, looking over at Rhys.

He rolled over toward the nightstand. “You mean this coffee?”

I sat up, smiling. “Yes.”

Rhys handed me the warm cup of heaven. “Is this the way to your heart?”

I paused, my hand halting the mug at my mouth. “Are you after it?”

It was Rhys’s turn to take a moment to respond. “I love what we’re doing, Cupcake, but I don’t think we’re both ready for that.”

I nodded and took a sip of the java before responding. “I agree. So, are we doing a don’t ask/don’t tell situation?”

“Meaning?”

I shrugged. “Are we going to date other people?”

“Do you want to?”

“I’m not sure.” I took another sip of my coffee, and so did Rhys. “But I was asked out last night.”

“You were?”

I told Rhys about Philip. If he did call, would I go?