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I lick my sore lips and then smirk up at him. I’m unable to help myself. Ihaveto push his damn buttons.
“That was quick.”
“Woman.” He urges me up onto my feet, never letting go of the back of my head. I love it when he calls me woman. “You just sucked the soul from my damn body. Don’t start.”
I laugh, but he swallows it with a kiss, sweeping his tongue inside my mouth to taste himself. His hands work on tugging my top out of the front of my jeans and then over my head. I lift my arms and let him get a good look at my boring T-shirt bra. Had I known we were going to be fooling around, I would’ve dressed for it.
My jeans are next, and he makes quick work of them like he did at the bar, popping the button and tugging down the zipper before pushing them down my thighs. I wiggle the rest of the way out of them and kick them off to the side. Even my underwear is a boring black cotton. He must be thrilled.
“You’re fucking beautiful, do you know that?”
I can feel myself blush, but I refuse to look away. I’m not going to act like some embarrassed little thing that can’t even stand half-naked in front of a handsome, ripped man.
“And you,” I tell him, running my hands over his chest, shoulders, and down his biceps, “have a farmer’s tan.”
He bursts out laughing, his head dropping back. I can’t help but laugh along with him. It’s broken some of the embarrassment I felt.
“Come here,” he says, wrapping his arms around my body. I let him lift me up, and I wrap my legs around his waist as he kisses me.
“Bedroom,” I say against his mouth.
“Yes, ma’am.”
There’s an anxious excitement brewing in my stomach. Like I said, a man this handsome gets a girl’s hopes up. And my hopes are way, way up. I want to know how good he is with his tongue and his fingers. I’m a little hesitant about the cock that’s pressing against my panties, but I look forward to it nonetheless.
Once we get to the bedroom, he tosses me down on the bed, making me bounce before righting myself. He stands there and stares at me, his naked form looking fucking godly at the foot of the bed.
“I don’t want to feed into your ego, Rhett Black,” I tell him, bending my knees and spreading my legs. His eyes dip to the apex of my thighs. “But you’re pretty damn handsome.”
He smirks. “I won’t let it go to my head, poppyseed. Promise.”
He leans forward on his hands and crawls onto the bed between my legs. His lips softly touch my knee and then move down the inside of my thigh. When he gets to my pussy, he moves, starting at the other knee. It’s driving me crazy, the waiting and teasing.
“Tell me what you like, Poppy.”
My heart hammers through my chest as I watch him hover over my center. He presses an open-mouthed kiss over my underwear and lays his tongue flat against my clit. The sensation is enough to make my hips buck into his face.
“I—” I start but realize I’m not actually sure. Seeing as no one has ever managed to get me there, I’m not sure what I actually like a partner to do.
“Use your words, Poppy,” he teases before dipping back down between my thighs.
Christ, that feels amazing.
“I don’t know exactly,” I tell him honestly. When he looks up at me, an eyebrow raised like he doesn’t believe me, I decide to just spill my guts.
“No one has ever managed to, ya know, get me there,” I tell him, my mouth moving faster than my brain is. “I’m not saying I’ve never had an orgasm. Trust me, I have. I own a rose toy that makes me see stars on a regular basis. Well, not on atooregular basis. I’m not, like, addicted to porn or anything. Hell, I mostly read my porn.”
I take a breath and soldier on. Word vomit. Word vomit everywhere.
“Anyway, what I’m saying is I’ve just never had a partner able to make me come. They always either give up too quickly or don’t keep going when I fucking saykeep going. They finish too early or just straight up have no clue what they’re doing. Sometimes I wonder if I ruined myself with vibrators.”
I laugh nervously.
“But that can’t be the case, right? Because I came earlier with you at the bar, so clearly, I’m capable. You know, there was this one time when an ex had my hips propped up on a pillow, and he was hitting this amazing spot. I swear, I was so close. But then he told me that it felt too good and he couldn’t hold on. Three seconds later, everything was over, and I was left horny and unsatisfied.”
Rhett’s hand comes down and closes over my mouth, effectively shutting off my nervous rant. My cheeks heat, and I pray that the mattress below us will swallow me whole. What the fuck was I doing?
“First things first, Poppy Sharpe.” His voice is all rough gravel as his fingers tighten on my cheeks. He leans over me, his eyes holding mine captive. My pussy is soaked. “I never want to hear you speak about another man while in bed with me. Do you understand?”
