Page 51 of Escorting the CEO
His gaze beseeched me. If he was asking me a question, I had an answer.Yes, Rhodes. The answer is yes.
I leaned down and tentatively put my lips on his.
He moaned and crushed his mouth against mine.Yes!The relief I felt was only eclipsed by the desire raging through me.I pulled him closer, wrapping my arms around him, relishing the feel of his rock-hard body. I pressed myself against him, luxuriating in the electric shocks that coursed down my spine when his tongue connected with mine.
It was the most intense thing I’d ever felt.
He deepened the kiss, claiming me, and I lost myself in him. I had no idea what I was doing—my only experience with men was purely one-sided on the app, more like a peepshow than anything else. This was completely different. Rhodes’s hands were everywhere—in my hair, cupping my face, roving thebodice of my dress—and I couldn’t get close enough to him. I clumsily tried to undo his tie, but I gave up. With shaking hands, I attempted to undo the buttons of his dress shirt until he took over. He was shirtless almost instantly, and I could finally gaze upon the hard planes of muscle that were also known as Rhodes Barrington’s Glorious Chest.
His shoulders were huge, his pecs were enormous, and the biceps I’d been glimpsing were like boulders. I had to stop kissing him long enough to pull back and actually admire him, running my hands over his spectacular physique.Wow.
A yearning, unlike anything I’d ever experienced before, swept through me. Our gazes locked. Rhodes was breathing hard, his pupils dilated.He wants me.
He wantsme.
“You were right,” I said, voice shaking. “I want something from you.”
“I told you—I’m never wrong.” A wicked grin broke out over his face. “So what is it you want, Rory?”
“I don’t know,” I admitted.
After a heavy pause, I added, “But, whatever it is, please give it to me… Sir.”
His gaze darkened, a fire lighting his eyes. “Oh, I will.” The commanding tone in his voice had me on alert immediately. My nipples got hard, rising to attention. I got wet between my legs.
The fuck?Histonecould do that to me?
“Lay back, Rory.” Rhodes Barrington wasn’t fucking around. “I’m in charge now.”
I did as I was told, heart thundering in my chest.
“Good.” Rhodes was still kneeling before me. “You will do what I say when I say it. Do you understand?”
“Yes,” I whimpered.
“That’s not a complete sentence,” he growled. “Answer me again: do you understand?”
We were playing a game—one that I’d started, but was still clueless about. “Yes…Sir.”
“Better. I hope you’re a fast learner, Rory, because that will help you get what you want.”
I still didn’t know what I wanted—not exactly—but his words were promising. “I’ll be a good girl. Sir,” I added hastily.
He sighed, a hissing sound. “Youarea good girl, Rory. But sometimes good girls do naughty things, and they like it. Just like you’re about to. You’re going to like it so much, you’re going to scream my name.”
With that, he lifted my skirt, pushing the fabric up around my hips, revealing my matching thong underneath. Rhodes sucked in a deep breath, then proceeded to kiss my stomach, my thighs, my calves… He took my shoes off and threw them somewhere as he proceeded to touch me and kiss me and make my mind turn to mush.
I moaned beneath him, twisting and bucking and desperate for something that I could not name.
“I’m going to put my mouth on you, now,” Rhodes said.
Haven’t you already been doing that?
But he slid my thong down and buried his mouth against my sex.
“Ah!” I cried out, arching my back. He hadn’t donethat!
I was embarrassed and uncomfortable—but only for a moment. Because as he slid his tongue along my slit, my world went white. I lost myself and all control. Rhodes was clearly an expert, and he was relentless. He nipped and lapped and sucked with energy and abandon. I heard someone crying out—then realized it was me.
