Rhett in Love (7 page)

“Where’s Nanna from again?”

“You mean her grandparents?” She laughed. “Nanna is American.”

“Shhh, whoever.” I said and then sucked on her lower lip and my hand ran up her back. “It doesn’t really matter.”

“Well, they say that all people originate from one lady in Africa.” Her breath was low as my fingers moved forward and brushed her breasts.

“Africa?” I paused and looked into her eyes. “Nanna’s from Africa?”

“Nanna’s not from Africa and her parents aren’t from Africa. However, all of humanity is from Africa, back in the very old days when the first people were made.”

“Adam and Eve are African?” I stood back and blinked. “I sure didn’t know that. Who told you that?”

“No one told me that.” She rolled her eyes. “And I have no idea if Adam and Eve were African. I’m just telling you what anthropologists say based on the oldest remains they’ve found.”

“So wait a minute, if we’re all descended from this one lady in Africa does that mean we’re related?” I joked and shuddered. “Does this mean that what we’re doing is so very wrong on another level?”

“You’re sick, Rhett.” She punched me in the arm and then squealed as I pinched her nipples. “That’s not even something funny to joke about.”

“What incest isn’t cool?” I leaned forward and ran my tongue across her lips.

“Rhett, you know how to kill a mood.” She mumbled and I grinned at her.

“And I know how to bring it right back again.” I pulled her down to the ground with me and pulled the blanket over us before moving the back of her yellow dress up.

“You’re not just going to go for it, are you?” She moaned as my fingers touched her wetness. Her legs tightened on my hand and I kissed the back of her head as I rubbed her clit.

“I’m not going to go for it unless you want me to.”

“Rhett, we can’t do this.” She rubbed her ass back into me.

“Would you rather we talk about the beginning of the world or spies instead?”

“Neither, Rhett. I don’t want to talk about...” She cried out as I slipped a finger inside of her. Her pussy walls clenched on my finger and I could feel her heart racing as I fingered her. I growled into her hair as I played with her and she whimpered.

“Does it feel good?” I asked gently as I pulled my fingers out of her.

“You tease.” She moaned and turned over to face me. “You know that it feels great.” Her eyes were full of lust as she reached down and unzipped me. “I can’t believe you’re corrupting me again, Rhett Madison.”

“Corrupting you or making you a woman.” I gazed into her light brown eyes and pulled her face to mine. “Whichever one it is, I’m glad for it.”

“All those nights you shared my bed, you really wanted to be doing this.” She giggled and I shook my head as I turned her and mumbled into her shoulder. All of a sudden, I felt serious inside. “I don’t want you to think that. I wasn’t secretly hoping to make love to you every time I slept in your bed.”

“Oh no?” Her fingers were soft and cold on my semi-hard cock and I closed my eyes as she moved her fingers back and forth quickly.

“Clementine.” I groaned as she squeezed the tip and I felt my cock growing in her hands. “You’ve got a magic touch.”

“Shhh.” She moaned as I played with her breasts.

“I just can’t wait anymore.” I groaned and turned her back to the other side so that we were spooning. I moved in closer to her and positioned myself between her legs. My cock was now completely hard and it slid next to her pussy effortlessly. I could feel her juices as I teased her clit and she moaned.

“Please Rhett.” She muttered as she gyrated back against me.

“Fuck it.” I mumbled as I played with her breasts. “I forgot the condoms.”

“No.” She sighed. “Just no.”

“And you didn’t get on the pill and not tell me, did you?”

“You know I’m not on the pill yet.” She cried, while still gyrating back against me.

“I’ll pull out.” I placed the tip of my cock at her entrance and rubbed against it. “I’ll pull out when I think I’m going to come.”

“Okay.” She groaned and backed up into me as I slid my cock inside of her and held onto her hips. “Ooh, Rhett. Oh.” She cried out as I moved in and out of her. Her pussy felt so wet and tight and I felt myself drowning in her body as we moved together as one. The trees surrounding us made me feel like we were at one with nature. I felt primal and protective and high. Clementine’s skin felt so silky and smooth as my fingers ran up and down her body. Everything about the moment was perfect, asides from the fact that I knew I was close to coming. We’d been fooling around for much of the day and I hadn’t had a release and I knew that I was ready to blow my load soon.

“You feel so good, Clemmie.” I groaned into her ear as I fucked her hard. I tried to concentrate on making her orgasm first and not on how badly I wanted to come.

“Fuck me harder Rhett.” She cried out as I slowed my pace down.

“I can’t go faster right now.” I grunted as I paused. “Give me a second.” I mumbled as she clenched her pussy on my cock. “Please Clementine, I don’t know if I can—”

“Rhett.” She cried out and before I knew it, she had pushed me back on the ground and was on top of me, riding me hard. Her hair was flying in the wind in abandon and her yellow dress clung to her body as she moved back and forth on me. “Oh yes,” She screamed as she reached down and kissed me, never once stopping her movements up and down. I groaned as she rode me hard and I felt the lightest drops of rain on my face.

“Clementine,” I grunted and held her hips, but she was lost in her own world as she moved back and forth on me. I felt my load exploding inside of her and she screamed as she started to orgasm as well.

“Rhett.” She screamed as she collapsed down on top of me, her face wet from the rain and sweat. “Oh Rhett.” She kissed me hard as she rolled over to the side.

“Oh Clementine.” I grabbed her face and gazed into her eyes. “You’re so fucking hot.”

“We should leave soon.” She ran her hands down my chest. “It’s raining and I need you again.”

“I need you again as well.” I laughed and caressed her face, before pausing. “You know I just came inside of you right?”

“I know.” She nodded. “I got carried away, I wasn’t even thinking about that.”

“We should be fine.” I kissed her lightly. “But we have to be more careful next time.”

“I know.” She moaned. “I never thought I could be so irresponsible.”

“None of us are—”

“What’s going on here?” A loud male voice shouted behind me and we both froze. I turned over slowly, praying to God that it wasn’t who I thought it was. My heart sunk when I saw the police officer.

“Hi officer, my girlfriend and I were just waking up from a nap.” I nodded at him and I knew that Clementine was freaking out.

“You came to Danehy Park to sleep?” He gave me an incredulous look.

“Yes officer. Well we had a picnic and then fell asleep.”

“And sleeping involves screaming? Or did you both have nightmares?”

“I, uh...” My voice trailed off as I fiddled with my zipper. I turned to look at Clementine and her face was bright red as she avoided eye contact with me. “Well, it’s raining now officer, so I think we’re going to head home.”

“I don’t think so young man.” He stepped towards us. “Both of you get up and don’t make any sudden moves.”

“Sudden moves?” I asked and he frowned. “Really officer, we’ll be fine. We were just saying we’re ready to go home.”

“I’m sure you were.” He pursed his lips. “However, I’m about to change those plans. I think you’ll be enjoy a trip to the precinct.”

“Precinct?” My heart stopped. Clementine was going to kill me. She was literally going to rip my heart out and eat it with her bare hands.

“I’m going to have to take you both in for sex in a public place and indecent exposure.”

“What indecent exposure?” I jumped up. “We’re both dressed.”

“Young man, are you threatening me?” He grabbed his baton.

“What?” I asked incredulously. Was this guy crazy?

“Do not raise your voice at me.” He said in a deep tone and I knew that I had to be careful with what I said next.

“Officer, I want to apologize for our actions today.” Clementine jumped up and said softly. “We were irresponsible and we have learned our lesson. Please don’t arrest us.” I saw the police officer staring at Clementine for a few seconds and I could see that he was taken in by her.

“If you just let us go, I can give you a thousand dollars.” I spoke up and I heard Clementine groan. I knew immediately that I’d fucked up.

“Are you trying to bribe a police officer sir?”

“Please, officer.” Clementine stepped forward. “My boyfriend and I are new here, we’re from South Carolina and well life’s a bit different there. Please forgive him, he’s just confused and worried. I promise you that if you let us go, you won’t see us here again.”

“Lady,” the officer addressed her with a frown. “I’m going to let you both go with a warning, but I want to give you some advice. Find a better boyfriend. A guy that loves you would be taking you out for a nice dinner and to a nice hotel for some real loving. This piece of cheap scum is only looking out for himself. He’s what we call a player. Any guy that is taking you to the park to get romantic is not the guy for you. Trust me, I’m a good judge of character. I know men like him. You seem like a nice girl and I think it’d serve you well to listen to my advice.”

“Thank you, officer.” Clementine nodded and I froze feeling furious. How dare he try and tell my girlfriend to leave me? He was obviously looking for a beat down, but I knew that if I laid one finger on him I’d be going away for a long time. I sighed and looked to the ground. “Rhett, help me gather up this stuff.” Clementine hissed at me, with fire in her eyes. “And let’s go.”

“I’m going to leave you all to it now.” The officer stared at me with narrowed eyes. “I expect you both to be out of the park within five minutes.”

“Yes officer, thank you officer.” Clementine nodded and grabbed up the sheets and stuffed them into the bag. “Let’s go Rhett.” She handed me the empty picnic basket and we walked quickly towards the exit in silence. We made it to the street before I turned to her.

“So is this my fault?” I looked at her to see if I was going to be the one getting the blame for her being loud and riding me.

“It’s not my fault.” She glared at me. “Mr. let’s pretend we’re having a picnic and have sex in the park.”

“You’re the one that said, ooh take me somewhere naughty and fuck me.”

“I never said that.” She said angrily.

“Oh, just like you said, I’m not going to wear any panties?” I shook my head. “I guess I made you say that as well.”

“I said that.” She stopped and sighed. “Fine, fine, fine. I thought it was going to be fun. I didn’t think we would get busted by the police.”

“So you didn’t have fun when you came?” I asked her softly and watched her blushing. “Was that just a figment of my imagination, Clementine?”

“Whatever.” She gasped as I bit down on her lower lip hard and sucked.

“I had fun when I burst my load inside of you.” I pulled away and whispered in her ear and she looked at me in shock.

“You’re a pig, Rhett. A real pig.”

“I’m just being honest.” I shrugged. “That was fucking hot how you pushed me on my back so you could fuck my brains out.”

“Rhett.” She groaned and started walking again.

“Am I lying or not?” I started walking again, knowing I was digging myself into a deeper hole, but not knowing how to stop myself. “That was the hottest sex I’ve ever had.”

“Fine Rhett. Am I supposed to feel proud of that?” She muttered. “My male slut boyfriend thinks I’m his hottest lay.”

“I didn’t say you were the hottest lay, I said you were the hottest sex.” I muttered angrily and then realized what I’d said. “Not that you’re not also the hottest lay as well. You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve—”

“Shut up.” She turned to me, her eyes furious. “If you want to make it out of this alive, you need to shut up.”

“You’re mad at me?” My jaw dropped. “What did I do?”

“Oh grow up, Rhett. It’s not always about you, just grow up.”

“Wow, no need to be a bitch.” I mumbled.

“What did you just call me?” Her voice rose as we walked up the steps to the front door of our building.

“I didn’t call you anything.” I was annoyed. When had Clementine made the move from understanding, loving and sweet Clemmie to the shrew I now had to deal with? What was her problem? A part of me was wondering if we’d made a mistake in deciding to date. Our whole relationship had changed. Some days I felt like it was just as I remembered it, but other days I got so annoyed and frustrated with her. And she just didn’t seem to understand where I was coming from.

“You called me a bitch.” She said through clenched teeth. “I’m the bitch because you convinced me to have sex in the park?”

“I never said you were a bitch and it didn’t look like you needed much convincing to me.” I shrugged. “When you pushed me back on the ground and sat on my cock, that was all you. When you screamed out my name and rode me like some cowgirl from Texas that was all you.”

“Whatever Rhett, if you can’t have a civilized conversation about this.” She shook her head as we walked up the steps.

“Civilized conversation about what?” I opened the front door. “You’re the one that is making this a bigger deal than it was.”

“You’re the one that made me have sex in the park. We nearly got arrested Rhett. That could have been on our records for life.”

“Are you being serious?” I dropped the picnic basket on the floor. “This is all my fault?” I took a deep breath. “Is this because I went to the strip-club? Are you still mad at me? Is this your way of expressing your hurt because I got a couple of lap dances? Or is this because I titty fucked Penelope? Or is this because I’ve had sex before with other women? Are you jealous because I’ve been with other people? Is this your way of taking it out on me?”

“What?” Her jaw dropped and she threw the bag with the sheets to the corner before walking up to me. “Are you fucking kidding me?”

“Okay.” My heart sunk at the expression on her face. “So maybe that wasn’t it then.” I gave her a weak smile. “I love you, Clementine.” I whispered, but she didn’t smile back.