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Taking a chance I pull back and look into his amber flecked eyes. I can tell that if I didn’t want things to go anywhere he would be content to just be in my company. But that’s not what I want. I want to feel him inside me. I want his capable hands to know every inch of my body.
“Touch me,” I whisper, holding his eyes with my own soft cornflower blue ones.
His eyes ping-pong between mine several times before he makes a move. When he does it’s in a kiss so soft, sweet, and unhurried that by the end his tongue knows every nook and cranny of my mouth.
I revel in the languid way his tongue strokes mine. Each breath between us has me relaxing deeper into his embrace until his hands hook around the backs of my legs, hoisting me up. I wrap them around his hips, crossing my ankles behind him to keep my purchase. My hand delves into his soft, thick hair, giving soft tugs. Each one has moans and groans vibrating from his chest into my core.
The gentle kneading of his hands at my ass causes my own arousal to tick up until all I can think about is having him inside me. This is such a different side of him than the domineering one he's shown me so far. I love both, not able to decide which I prefer more.
He walks us over to the couch and sets me down lengthways on the seat like I’m made of the finest crystal and he’s afraid to break me.
“Lay back.” His whispered words flow over my skin like cool water on a hot day. I do as I’m told and rest my back along the seat of the couch. He drapes one leg over the back of the couch and the other over his shoulder, exposing me to him.
I’m so wet with need for him that when he runs a finger down my slit and pulls his finger back, it’s glistening with my arousal. He brings that finger to his mouth and sucks on it, closing his eyes in approval.
A low moan bubbles up from his chest. “Here taste how extravagant you are.” His finger presses against my lips, seeking entrance. I don’t make him wait. I part them and his finger slips past my teeth. I roll my tongue around his finger and stroke it along the length.
“I can’t wait to have you do that to my cock,” Rhett says with a groan. Lowering his face to my pussy, the flat of his tongue starts from the bottom of my opening, slowly gliding up to plunge into me a few times before moving up to fasten his mouth over my clit. He makes slow languid circles on my clit, gradually building my need until My hips are rocking with his ministrations.
My hands in his hair hold him against me, not that he’s going anywhere. Two of his fingers slide easily into my pussy, curling up to find that spot inside me that has my orgasm going from a dull ache to a full-blown inferno in seconds.
I dig my heels into the couch and his back, reaching for my release. Right as I’m about to burst, he clamps down on my clit with his teeth to just this side of pain and I explode against his mouth. I ride wave after wave as he doesn’t relent and his finger keeps stroking me, seeking every last pulsating ounce of pleasure from me.
Rhett licks me clean until I’m able to catch my breath, then he maneuvers his body over mine holding his weight off me, his lips plump and covered in my juices.
I run the pad of my thumb over them, admiring how good they look covered in my wetness. My hand travels back into his hair, pulling his mouth down to mine.
The taste of me on his lips has my hips jerking up into his hard cock nestled between us.
“My turn,” I whisper, my breath skating over his face. He smiles and moves back off me sitting on the couch with his arms spread over the back. His dick is fully erect with a bead of his own arousal dripping from the tip.
I grasp him and swirl my thumb over it, spreading his cum out before I lick it away, savoring the salty taste of him. My eyes close and I moan, loving the taste of him on my tongue.
Without any more preamble, I take him deep in my mouth until he hits the back of my throat. I hold him there until my eyes water then I come back up making sure to suck with a good seal of my lips around his cock.
Letting his head fall back, Rhett lets out a low groan. I brace my hands in his muscular thighs and take him back in my mouth fully even deeper this time, activating my gag reflex.
“Oh, yeah,” he encourages me, “just like that kitten.” Rhett places his hand on the back of my head, gently guiding me as his hips help by shifting up and down, thrusting in and out of my mouth setting a steady tempo.
I let him piston his hips and rest my hand on the couch next to where his ass rises and falls, enjoying him fucking my mouth. With my other hand, I cup his balls and give gentle tugs every so often until they pull up close to him.
“Fuck, I’m going to come.” A long moan accompanies his words, turning me on. I make sure to attach myself to him wanting every last drop of his seed. His thrusts get erratic as he reaches the peak of his release and warm spurts of his salty seed pulse out into my mouth and down my throat.
“Ahh,” he sighs.
I rise up and fuse my lips to his savoring him mixed together with the taste of me.
Rhett pulls me into him, situating us into a lying position and grabs the remote for his TV. He puts on a rom-com and we watch it snuggled together in post-orgasmic bliss.
“Feel better?” he asks as we both have our eyes on the TV.
I find it’s a bit easier to answer him laying with him like this. When he’s not able to see my every thought as it pops in my head through my eyes.
“Yes, thank you for being so patient with me.” My voice is soft and a bit drowsy.
“You never had to thank me for that, kitten,” he assures me.
I fall asleep at some point, only waking when his steady hands rock me back and forth.
