Chapter 8

Chapter Eight

She would never have believed the passion etched in his face could get any stronger. He looked at her like prey. Melissa liked it a lot.

In a flash, Rocky stood, scooping her up in his arms to carry her to the couch. She could feel his muscles bunching under her hands. The power contained in his toned body had never felt so close to the surface.

Setting her feet gently on the ground, he steadied her for a second. “Lift your arms, little girl.”

Slowly, she reached for the ceiling, not understanding what he planned. She gasped as Rocky pulled her t-shirt over her head, moving swiftly but cautiously to avoid bumping her injury. His eyes locked on her bare breasts.

Wearing a bra hadn’t been allowed as she was recuperating. He’d seen her dozens of times without clothes, but now, his gaze seemed to burn as he scanned her body.

Rocky leaned down to press a kiss on her shoulder. She felt his fingers sliding between her leggings and her skin. He’d outlawed panties as well. He cupped her bottom and pulled her tight against his body. She could feel his hard shaft against her. She shimmied her pelvis against him.

“You’re going to kill me, Lissy.”

His gruff voice sounded like he was barely holding onto his control. Leaning back slightly to watch him, Melissa let his arms around her waist support her as she fused her gaze with his. Deliberately, she rubbed herself slowly against his thickness.

“You are teasing me, little girl. Perhaps it’s time for me to tantalize you in response. Spread your legs.”

Melissa felt her eyes widen as she understood what he wanted her to do. Rocky nodded and waited. Slowly, she stepped her feet away from each other. His fingers slid between her thighs, cupping her pussy. He squeezed slightly, and she knew he could feel her slickness.

“So hot, little girl. Have you been thinking lascivious thoughts about me?”

“All the fucking time,” burst from her lips and she slapped a hand over her mouth, unable to believe she had answered like that.

His low chuckle made the heat between her legs flame hotter.

“Sorry,” she whispered through her fingers.

“I’m not. You need to be naked, Lissy.”

She nodded and watched him lower himself to one knee, sweeping her leggings down her legs as he moved. Automatically, she braced her good arm on his broad shoulder and lifted each leg so he could remove her slippers and the stretchy material.

“Sit down on the couch.”

“Shouldn’t we go into the bedroom?” she squeaked.

“Sit.”

Without another word, she plopped down on the cold leather and gasped at the feel of the hide against her skin. Rocky leaned forward to lift her up slightly and draw the soft throw she’d cuddled under across the surface before setting her bottom down on it.

“Better?”

“Yes,” she answered with a smile.

“Your job is to keep your arm from getting hurt. Nothing else. Understand?”

“Yes, sir!” she told him and saluted.

“I like this blanket, too,” he told her without comment on her sassiness and somehow Melissa knew he’d have his revenge somehow.

He settled between her thighs and grabbed the blanket on each side of Melissa. Rocky leaned forward to kiss her lips. That passionate kiss led to another where her pulse beat at the base of her throat. Another sizzled between her breasts and he rubbed his afternoon stubble against the sensitive swells. She sucked in her stomach when he moved lower.

“No hiding from Daddy. You are so beautiful,” he assured her before nipping at her skin slightly, erasing her self-consciousness.

Her breath caught in her throat when he rubbed his nose over the small mound between her legs. The sound of his inhale was unmistakable. The animalistic move set off an equally visceral reaction inside her. She needed his touch.

Rocky kissed the top of her cleft and settled back on his knees. Holding her gaze, he pulled on the blanket, drawing her hips forward and pushing her thighs apart due to his place between them. He released the material and glided his hands over her thighs. Cupping them in his powerful hands, Rocky pressed them up and out to expose her completely to his view.

He stared at her for a long second before swearing, “Damn, you’re beautiful.”

Tearing his eyes from the display he’d arranged before him, Rocky asked, “I’ve been tested recently and I’m clean. Is there anything I need to know?”

“I’ve had the tests, too. I’m not on birth control,” she admitted. She held her breath to see how he would respond.

“Then I take care of that. We’ll talk to Dr. Richards later,” he said meaningfully.

“Okay.” It felt surreal to discuss things now, in the middle of everything. But it was okay. He was taking care of her. He cared about her.

Rocky pressed a kiss to her pussy. Sitting back slightly, he licked his lips. “I need more of your spice, Lissy.”

She held her breath as he lowered his mouth to her again. This time, his tongue swept through her pink folds. Watching him do this and seeing his hungry expression made her bite her lip as she tried to stay still. For goodness sake, she didn’t want to interrupt him.

“Breathe, little girl,” he whispered against her.

The faint brush of his lips and the vibration of the words made her whimper in anticipation. She drew air into her lungs and waited. That tongue repeated its motion, and he hummed his enjoyment of her flavor.

Pressing his mouth closer to her, Rocky explored her body. His lips and tongue teased and tantalized as he searched for those places that brought her the most pleasure. No one had ever focused so fully on her.

She should do something. Feeling selfish, Melissa reached out her hands to stroke over his shoulders. She froze when Rocky stopped abruptly to look at her with his mouth and skin glistening with her juices.

“Daddy’s turn. You’ll get to play later, little girl.”

“Really?” she asked.

“Definitely.”

After one more caress to his shoulders, Melissa relaxed against the couch. Immediately, he lowered his mouth to her again. He built the sensations with nibbles and touches until she fought herself between closing her eyes to concentrate on the feelings or watching the erotic display. When he pressed two fingers into her, everything exploded inside, shaking her body with the force of her climax.

“Daddy!” she gasped into the room.

“I’ve got you, Little girl,” he assured her, sitting up and pulling her into his arms.

Melissa pressed her lips to his, trying to show him how much she cared about him. The taste of her juices on his lips was enticing. She followed it into his mouth with her tongue, loving how her flavor and his blended together so enticingly. She couldn’t get close enough to him.

His arms tightened around her, and he lifted her back against the cushions before lifting his head. “One of us is far too overdressed.”

“You!” she whispered, nodding.

Rocky turned to open a drawer in the table next to the couch. He pulled out a small packet and tossed it on the couch next to them. With a wink at Melissa, he picked up Rwahr Rwahr who had fallen over but watched them with gigantic eyes and tucked him under a cushion.

As she giggled, he rose smoothly to his feet and whipped his shirt over his head. Tossing it somewhere to the side, Rocky hooked his fingers into the waistband of his athletic pants and lifted it over his jutting cock. Melissa couldn’t keep from staring as he drew his briefs and pants down to his ankles and kicked them off. With a quick flick of his fingers, he yanked off his socks.

She’d seen him nude over the last few days but never nude and fully aroused. Reaching out a hand in disbelief, she needed to touch him to fully appreciate his masculine attributes. His hand caught hers, stopping it on its path.

“Other arm, little girl. No activity for this one.”

She met his gaze, amazed that he could even think of protecting her. There was only one answer. “Yes, Daddy.”

He growled. “You minx.”

Rocky didn’t move. He waited for her to follow his instructions and extend the other arm. When her fingers wrapped around his thick shaft, he covered them, showing her how he liked to be stroked. It didn’t take long for him to brush her hand away.

“You can play later, Lissy. I need to be inside you,” he said in a growly voice that revealed how much he wanted her.

She loved knowing he was into her as much as she was into him. Rocky was everything she’d ever dreamed of. Melissa nodded and urged him on, “Please.”

He leaned close to wrap his arms around her. Hugging her tight, Rocky lifted her from the couch and sat down in her place, shifting Melissa easily to straddle his hard thighs. He cupped her face and leaned in to kiss her.

“You won’t be able to walk away from me, little girl, after I make you mine entirely. Be sure you’re ready to make that commitment.”

“Silly Daddy. Don’t you know I already belong to you? And you belong to me. Make love to me.”

Kissing her hard, Rocky leaned back and grabbed the packet next to him. Tearing it open, he rolled it carefully down his hard shaft as she watched in fascination. The sight of his hands moving on his cock was mesmerizing.

“Oh, what big eyes you have, little girl. Come here. I need to feel you wrapped around me.”

Rocky lifted her to her knees and helped Melissa move into position so he could ease her down on his shaft. She swallowed hard at the feel of his thick head pressing into her.

“You’re okay, sweetheart. Go slow. Let your body adjust as you lower yourself.”

His fingers stroked over her clit as he filled her. Each time she thought she couldn’t take anymore, he eased her back up and started the process again. They were each covered with a thin film of sweat when he finally slid fully into her.

Melissa lost track of the world around her. She could only focus on Rocky and the sensations he lavished on her. There was nothing off-limits. His hands glided over her body, loving and caressing every inch. She stretched her head back to encourage his ardent kisses that were fuel to the fire building between them.

Rocky moved slowly at first. His thickness brushed over a million sizzling spots inside her that Melissa hadn’t known existed. It was as if her body was hard-wired to respond to him… or he was made just for her pleasure.

She inhaled deeply, loving the aroma of their bodies and their lovemaking. That scent increased as he moved faster, lifting her effortlessly to increase their pleasure. He adjusted his strokes inside her until she twisted with need. She bit her lip, trying to hold off her climax, but he would have none of that.

“Come, Lissy. I want to feel you explode around me.”

It wasn’t possible to postpone the avalanche of sensations. She clung to him as he moved within her, pushing those captivating sensations to the next level. How could he make her feel so much?

Wrapping her arm around his neck, she felt the twinge of pain, drawing her out of their lovemaking. Instantly, his hand removed her arm and pinned it against her body.

“Are you okay, Melissa?”

She nodded. “Sorry. I’m fine now.”

“I’m going to wrap you in bubble wrap,” he told her.

“Please. I’ll be good. Don’t stop,” she pleaded.

“You’ll tell me if something hurts?” he asked.

“Oh, something hurts.” She tried to laugh off his concern.

“This isn’t a joke, little girl. You’ll be honest?”

He definitely wasn’t kidding. Rocky was going to protect her.

“Promise.”

“Good girl. Let’s try this again.”

He restarted his thrusts. She couldn’t believe how easily he lured her into the pleasure they shared. Her other lovers hadn’t had a clue how to help her climax. Rocky cared and paid such attention to her it was as if he had a blueprint.

When she trembled on the brink of an orgasm once again, he kissed her hard and demanded, “Come now with Daddy.”

She couldn’t say no. Melissa felt a swell of heat inside her and knew he’d filled the protection inside her. Slumping on his chest, she treasured the closeness she felt.