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His hands slide around to my back, and I feel him tug down the zipper of my dress. I’m not sure when I ditched his suit jacket, and I can’t worry about it now. Not when he’s tugging the zipper down, his calloused fingers brushing against my bare skin.

He pulls the dress straps down my arms, and then I’m lying before him in just my bra and panties.

“So, fucking perfect, baby,” Rhett says, running one fingertip over the swell of my breast, just above the cup of my bra.

Goosebumps are left in his wake, and I arch up, offering myself to him. I always thought I would be self-conscious being naked in front of someone, but I’m not even focused on that right now. Not with everything that Rhett is doing to me. Not with the way that he’s looking at me. The heat in his eyes could burn me alive, and I think that I would love for it to.

Rhett reaches for his shirt, and I almost lose my patience watching him undo all those dang buttons.

We lose the rest of our clothes in a blur of fumbles and rushed movements. His cock rubs along my skin, hot and heavy between my legs, and my hips lift, needing him to move just a little bit lower.

Almost there…

My head is thrown back on the pillow, and my hands fist in the sheets as I try to rock against him, but he keeps evading me. He trails kisses down my neck and chest, and I gasp when his lips wrap around the stiff peak of one of my nipples. I cry out, arching into him further in an attempt to get him to take more into his mouth.

“So greedy,” he says, sounding pleased, and I close my eyes, getting lost in the sensations.

His tongue teases the sensitive bud, and heat pools between my thighs. When the head of his cock dips lower, bumping over my clit, I’m sure I’m about to come. He’s not even inside me yet, and I’m already so close to the edge.

“Fuck, I love your body,” he groans against the swell of one breast.

I can only moan as he kisses his way to the other one, taking that nipple into his mouth to tease it with his tongue. He licks and sucks until they're red and puffy, so sensitive that I think I would combust if the wind blew across them. They’re wet from his mouth, and when I look down, I can see that my chest is flushed a rosy pink.

“Spread those pretty thighs. I need to taste you right now. I want your flavor in my mouth when I fuck you the first time.”

I spread my legs enthusiastically as Rhett kisses over the soft swell of my stomach and settles between my thighs.

“So pretty and pink,” he says as his thumbs spread my lower lips, exposing all of me to him.

I’m about to beg him to taste me when he leans in and takes one long slow lick up my center. My head thrashes on the pillow as Rhett’s tongue licks up and down my slit, spreading me with the tip of his tongue and circling my sensitive button.

My hips move against his mouth as my orgasm grows bigger and bigger inside of me.

“Give it to me, Quinn. Drench my face with these sweet juices. I want you to come all over me,” Rhett growls against my soaked core, and I almost sob as the first wave of my orgasm hits me.

“Rhett!” I scream as I come against his mouth.

His tongue licks up all of my cream, his thumb working my clit as he tries to prolong my release.

When my body goes slack, he gives me one last lick before he looks up, his eyes meeting mine. I can’t wait any longer.

I grab his arm, dragging him up my body and then pulling him down until his mouth meets mine. I kiss him hard, tasting my release on his lips as I shift beneath him, urging him to slip inside me.

Rhett’s hands run down my body, his palms cupping my plump ass as he yanks me forward, thrusting into me in one swift move. He seats himself fully inside me, and I gasp, wincing as I struggle to get used to his cock stretching me so wide around him.

I probably should have told him I was a virgin, but it’s too late for that now.

“Fuck, Quinn,” Rhett grits out, a pained expression etched onto his handsome face.

“Just give me a second. I’ll be alright,” I tell him, and already I can feel the pain starting to fade as pleasure takes its place.

When I start to shift under him, he takes that as his cue and begins to move. He’s slow at first, letting me get used to the new sensations. When I wrap my legs around his waist, digging my heels into his ass and urging him to go faster, harder.

I gasp when he gives me what I want, pounding into me as his fingers dig into my ass. My arms wrap around his neck, and I hold onto him as that familiar pulsing feeling starts to grow inside of me.

“Rhett, Rhett, Rhett,” I chant as he angles my hips up so that he can brush against my clit with each pass.

Tingles start to grow stronger, and my hands slip to his shoulders, my short nails digging into his muscles as I start to splinter apart around him.

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