I'm slightly concerned that his lack of vision will lead to us tumbling down the stairs, so I break our kiss and dip my head down to kiss his neck softly. Rhodes's long legs quickly climb the stairs as he carries me down the long corridor leading to his bedroom and kicks the door open.
My body slides down his as he clicks on one of the lamps beside the bed. As my feet touch the ground, I'm rather grateful that the overhead light is switched off. I think I'd prefer to keep it dark and low; it makes it feel safer somehow. Rhodes's hands are back on my waist a moment later as he slides them underneath my sweater and helps to drag it up over the top of my head, depositing it on the floor beside me.
"Holy fuck," he breathes as he stares down at me through hooded eyes. I hadn't even realized what I was wearing underneath my sweater. "My favorites," he closes the distance between us and traces his finger along the seam of my bra, trailing it over the curves of my skin. I place my hands on his upper shoulders for support while he does this, afraid my feet will no longer be strong enough to support me.
"So beautiful," he murmurs softly against my lips before his kiss takes over my body once more. He has this unbelievable power over me the moment his lips are on mine; my heart races, the world fades, my problems disappear. I'm enveloped in the moment of being his, truly and completely his. One of my hands sits at the nape of his neck while the other plays with his curls like I know he likes. Rhodes's hands pull me flush against him, pressing my half-naked chest to his fully clothed one. Well, this won't do at all; I slide both of my hands out of his hair and my lips slip from his so I can purely focus on undoing the tiny buttons of his white shirt.
He doesn't make it easy for me to concentrate, dipping his head down to press his lips against that spot below my ear. His teeth graze against the sensitive piece of skin, causing me to bite down so hard on my bottom lip that I nearly draw blood. The infuriating buttons now all unfastened, I quickly push the material off of his shoulders and let it fall to the ground. His tattoos are still relatively unclear in this light, but the soft glow from the bedside lamp shows me where they are located and the general shape of them.
A heated kiss is pressed against my lips as I begin to slowly trace the curves of one of the tattoos across his chest. He's only there for a moment before he trails a series of light kisses down my chest and kneels down in front of me, his lips hovering over the button of my jeans. His bright green eyes peer up at me as his long fingers begin to pop open the material and gently slide them down my legs. I feel on display as I step out of the tight material, my heart begins to rise and fall quickly as Rhodes presses his lips against the soft skin just upwards from the lining of my panties.
"Fuck, I want to taste you, can I?" His voice is soft and pleading. I'm not quite sure what he means, but I nod my head anyway. In this euphoric state, I think I would agree to do anything with this man; it's simultaneously the most powerless and powerful I have ever felt in my life. Long fingers hook themselves into my panties as he drags them down my legs. His nose brushes against the apex of my thighs before he softly kisses my sensitive skin. He surprises me by quickly standing up and nudging my body backwards until my feet hit the foot of the bed. My breath comes out in gentle puffs as I lie my body down on the bed as Rhodes stands at the end of the bed watching me, his bottom lip taken in between his teeth.
"So fucking beautiful," he mumbles almost to himself as he quickly undoes his pants before he crawls up the bed and hovers over my body in his boxers. Our lips meet in a soft and slow kiss before he moves his mouth down my body, planting kisses down my throat, chest, and stomach. My head is propped up against the pillows as I watch him kneel down in between my thighs, spreading my knees apart so his shoulders can fit in between. His eyes remain locked on mine as he dips his head down in between my thighs and places a gentle kiss against me. His tongue slips out of his mouth and flicks against the sensitive nub, making me slightly dizzy. It's so intimate, so intense, I raise my eyes up to look at the ceiling as his tongue licks a stripe up my centre. I can't help the strangled moan that escapes my lips as he slips his tongue into me. My hands fist the comforter on the bed as Rhodes's tongue swirls around deep inside of me, his fingers rubbing softly on my clit.