Rhett (Rhett #1)(50)
Author: J.S. Cooper

"Thanks." I smiled and winked at her. "I wish I’d had time to show you how great morning sex is as well."

"Maybe you can show me later." She giggled.

"What do you mean?" My breath caught and I gave her a quick glance.

"Just because my parents aren’t going to know what’s going on, it doesn’t mean we can’t have some fun."

"At Nanna’s house?" I said and smiled.

"Or in the yard."

"You wouldn’t." My jaw dropped.

"I would."

"Holy shit, Clementine, are you for real?"

She burst out laughing then and I wondered if she would really go through with it. Shit, I wondered if I’d be able to go through with it.

"We’ll see." She winked at me. "Maybe if you watch Devious Maids with me tonight."

"I’ll watch it if you dress up like a maid." I grinned.

"Shit, you figured out my plan."

"You always were easy to read Rhett."

"What you trying to say?" I grinned as I pulled up to Nanna’s house.

"Nothing." She grinned back at me. "Hey, I think you just got a text."

"Okay, Sherlock." I pulled my phone out and saw a text from Tomas. What up, bro? Wanna go to the Q bar tonight? Met these two hot chicks from England and they are dtf.

I read the text and smiled. Only Tomas could find two hot British girls who were down to f**k. I put the phone in my pocket without responding. I didn’t want Clementine to read the text and ask any questions.

"That was just a friend." I looked at Clementine and she shrugged.

"I don’t care." She smiled. "You don’t have to explain to me."

"I was just saying." I was irritated by her nonchalance. She wasn’t acting how I’d expected at all.

"Let’s go inside. I’m hungry." She grabbed my hand and we walked to the door.

"There you are." Jake opened the door and looked at us. "Why are you guys holding hands?" He frowned and Clementine dropped my hand quickly.

"I was just pulling him along, little brother." She rolled her eyes and ran into the house. I followed behind her still feeling put off.

"I’m here." Clementine called out and her parents came towards the door.

"There you are." Her mom exclaimed and then smiled as she saw me. "And you brought Rhett."

"Yeah, we hung out last night so..," Clementine shrugged.

"Where’s Elliott?" Her father asked casually.

"No idea. We broke up." Clementine shrugged and her mother cried out.

"What already?" She sighed and looked at her husband. "He seemed so nice."

"It didn’t work out, mom." Clementine rolled her eyes.

"Maybe Rhett scared him off." Her dad joked, but we all knew he was serious.

"It’s not that we don’t love you Rhett." Her mom continued. "It’s just that we want Clementine to find a boyfriend, and well, her being best friends with a handsome boy like you is a put off to most guys."

"Mom." Clementine moaned.

"I’m just saying." Her mom continued. "You guys hang out too much, people are going to think it’s not as innocent as it is."

"Mom," Clementine frowned. "Stop."

"I’m just saying, maybe you guys shouldn’t hang out so much." Her mom sighed. "Just until you get a boyfriend."

"Mom." Clementine’s voice was angry and her face was red. "Come Rhett." She grabbed my arm and pulled me up the stairs with her and into the bathroom. She closed the door, locked it and looked at me.

"Fuck me." She said directly and I frowned.

"What?" I stared at her as she pulled her pants down and her panties off.

"I said f**k me," she half smiled. "Now."

"Clementine we can’t." I shook my head and she smiled wickedly.

"Oh, but we can." She grabbed my shirt and pulled me towards her. Her hands fell to my jeans and she pulled the zipper down quickly and pulled my c**k out before dropping to her knees and taking me in her mouth. She stopped sucking as soon as I got hard and then sat on the counter and spread her legs.

"I don’t have a condom," I shook my head, as I moved closer to her.

"I’ll risk it," she grabbed my head and kissed me. "Pull out when you’re about to come."

"That’s risky." I shook my head.

"Please Rhett," she whispered against my lips.

"Clementine," I groaned and ran my fingers to her pu**y. She was already wet. I pulled her to the edge of the counter and rubbed my c**k against her clit. "You’re such a bad girl, you know that right?"

She grinned and kissed me again and I entered her hard and fast. Her legs wrapped around my waist and I groaned as my c**k slid in and out of her wetness. She tilted her head back and I moved faster and faster inside of her, feeling incredibly turned on by the danger of the situation. I tried to pay attention to my body. I knew I couldn’t afford to cum inside of her. It was too big of a risk. Already just f**king her with no condom went against my own practices, but I was loathe to deny her. I knew as soon as Clementine closed her eyes that she was about to come. I also knew that I wasn’t quite there yet. I f**ked her hard and fast for a minute and then pulled out quickly. I pulled her down off of the counter and pushed her to her knees. She grinned up at me and took me in her mouth, before I knew what was happening I was coming hard and fast and she was swallowing it quickly. About a minute later, she stood up and licked her lips. "I don’t know if I need breakfast anymore." She grinned and I shook my head.

"That was risky, Clemmie. I nearly came inside of you."

"So?" She laughed and kissed me. "I knew you wouldn’t."

"How did you know?" I frowned and shook my head.

"I just did." She licked her lips. "I like the feel of you with no condom."

"Then get on the pill." I kissed her firmly. "Then I can come inside of you as well and you can see what that feels like."

"I can’t believe we’re talking about you coming inside of me." Her eyes were wide and she was laughing. "We’ve so crossed over a line."

"It’s just an extension of our friendship." I smiled at her, but I knew that wasn’t true. This was getting bigger than our friendship. We had been lying to ourselves that we could be best friends and lovers. Especially now that we were f**king without protection. Shit was getting real. I closed my eyes for a second as I realized that I didn’t know how I felt. I didn’t know what to do. I thought back to what I’d just said. I’d told her I wanted to come inside of her. I wasn’t even sure why.