Teaching Their Omega novel · Chapter 4 of 24

Chapter 4: Lesson Three: On Top

Rhett climbed the ladder to the Grange loft on Friday night with a bottle of cider in each hand.

His grin said he had been told everything.

"My brother came to breakfast this morning and ate three eggs without speaking," he said.

"He had a look on his face I haven't seen since he was nine."

"What kind of look?"

"Like someone gave him a dog."

I was sitting on the old reading-room couch with my shoes off and my braid undone.

The loft was a low wooden room full of children's picture books and a cold stove.

I had taken it for the third lesson because it had a door that locked from inside.

Rhett set the cider down.

"So what's lesson three?" he asked.

"Come here and take your shirt off."

He stopped grinning.

He crossed the loft, and the floorboards creaked under his boots, and he pulled the flannel over his head and dropped it.

Underneath he was a wall of warm, hairy muscle, broad as a barn door.

He had a scar across his ribs and a dark line of hair that ran down into his jeans.

I put my hands flat on his chest.

His heart was racing under my palm.

"You're nervous," I said.

"I'm never nervous."

"You're a terrible liar. It's your best feature."

He laughed and then caught it, and swallowed.

"I laugh when I'm scared," he said. "I'm scared."

"Good. So am I. Take off your boots."

He sat on the end of the couch and unlaced them with big clumsy hands.

I stood in front of him and pulled my sweater over my head.

I wasn't wearing anything under it.

He stopped with one boot half off.

My breasts are heavy and soft, and my belly curves, and I have never in my life been ashamed of any of it.

But it is a strange thing to be looked at the way Rhett looked at me.

He looked as if I had walked out of a lake.

"Christ," he said, very low. "Lowen. You're..."

"Say it."

"You're the best-looking woman I've ever seen in my entire life."

"Good answer. Take off your jeans."

He had them off in about two seconds.

He was already hard, thick and flushed, curving up against his stomach.

It was a beautiful cock, long and heavy, with a vein along the underside and a blunt, dark head.

There was a thickening at the base that I knew should have swelled.

It lay flat and soft.

I did not say anything.

I stepped out of my skirt and my underwear and straddled his lap, my knees on either side of his thighs.

Then I sat down just above his cock, so that I was wet against his stomach.

Rhett's hands went to my hips and stopped, hovering.

"Put them on me," I said.

He gripped my hips, and his fingers sank into my softness.

His mouth fell open.

"God, you're warm."

"Kiss me."

He kissed me, open and deep.

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