Too Far 01- Fallen Too Far

Put your hands over your head and leave your ass stuck up in the air.”
    Um… okay. I didn’t ask why because I had figured that much out. Keeping my feet on the floor, I bent forward and laid on the bed like he asked.
    His hand ran over my bottom and he made a pleased sound in his throat. “You have the most perfect ass I’ve ever seen,” he said in a worshipful tone.
    Both of his hands found my hips and slowly he entered me pulling me back onto him as he slid inside. He was deeper this way. “Rush!” I cried out as the slight pain hit from the depth he’d reached.
    “Fuck, I’m deep,” he groaned.
    Then he pulled out slowly and his hips began that familiar rocking. I grabbed onto the sheets as my body began to climb toward its climax. It knew what was coming and my legs started to tremble from the pleasure starting to build inside me.
    One of Rush’s hands slipped down until it was touching my swollen clit and he began rubbing his thumb over it. “God, you’re soaking wet,” he panted.
    My legs stiffened as the orgasm washed over me and then I began to buck unable to deal with the sensation of Rush still rubbing me. It was so much pleasure that it hurt. Before I could beg for mercy, his hands grabbed my waist and he pulled out of me quickly.
    “GAAAAH!” he yelled as I collapsed onto the bed knowing without looking that he’d pulled out before he came.
    “Damn baby, if you only knew how fucking incredible your ass looks right now,” he said in a breathless voice.
    I turned my head to the side unable to lift it and looked at him. “Why?”
    A low chuckle rumbled from his chest. “Let’s just say I need to clean you up.”
    Realization dawned on me and the warmth on my bottom that I hadn’t noticed before suddenly caught my attention. A giggle broke free and I buried my face in my hands.
    I laid there listening as he ran the water and then walked back out to me. The warmth of the washcloth as he wiped me clean of his cum was nice and I slowly started to fall asleep. I was exhausted. I wondered if I’d ever wake up.

Chapter Twenty- Three

    I was alone. I covered my eyes against the morning sun and looked around the room. Rush wasn’t up here. That was surprising. I sat up and looked at the clock. It was after ten. No wonder he wasn’t up here. I’d slept the morning away. Today we would talk. He was going to let me in. Last night we’d had amazing sex. I needed words now.
    I stood up and found my discarded shorts lying on the end of the bed. Rush must have brought them upstairs because I remembered leaving them on the stairs last night. I slipped them on and then looked around for my shirt. One of Rush’s tee shirts was folded neatly beside my shorts so I slipped it on and headed downstairs. I was ready to see Rush.
    The doors on the family side of the hall were open. I froze. What did that mean? They were always closed. Then I heard voices. I walked toward the second flight of stairs and listened. My father’s familiar voice carried up the stairs from the living room. He was home.
    I took the first step and stopped. Could I face him? Would he ask me to leave? Would he know I’d slept with Rush? Would Nan have her mother hate me too? I hadn’t had time to work through all of this yet.
    My father said my name and I knew I needed to go down there and face this. Whatever it might be. I forced myself down each step. I made it across the foyer and stopped once I could hear them clearly. I needed to know what I was walking into.
    “I can’t believe you, Rush. What were you thinking? You know who she is? What she means to this family?” It was his mother talking. I’d never met her but I knew.
    “You can’t hold her responsible. She wasn’t even born yet. You have no idea what all she’s been through. What HE has put her through.” Rush was angry.
    I started to walk to the door but paused. Wait. What I meant to this family? What was she talking about?
    “Don’t go getting all high and mighty. You were the one who went and found him for me. So whatever he put her through,” she spat, “you started it all. Then you go and sleep with her? Really Rush. My God what were you thinking? You’re just like your father.”
    I reached out to grab the doorframe for support. I didn’t know what was coming but my breathing was becoming shallow. I could feel panic rising in my chest.
    “Remember who owns this house, mother,” Rush’s warning was clear.
    His mother let out a loud cackle.