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My head shifted to one side, and I closed a mouth over her nipple. As I swirled my tongue around it before nibbling on it, Rhea’s moans filled the air around us.
I played with her breasts for a bit, paying equal attention to both, but eventually, the sounds she was making mixed with the way she was writing her hips against me made it impossible to do anything but continue my journey south.
As my mouth began blazing a path down her abdomen, my hands slid down Rhea’s sides toward her hips.
“Wyatt,” she breathed.
I groaned at the way it felt to hear her say my name like that, my face now just below her navel.
Pulling back slightly, my hands drifted away from her hips and over her skin, toward her inner thighs until my arms and shoulders were beneath her legs. I shifted my body back, glanced up at her, and saw the burning need in her gaze.
She wanted this almost as much as I needed to give it to her.
With my face positioned right between her legs, I offered her one last look before I turned my head to the side and kissed the skin on her inner thigh. I moved my mouth up her leg, ultimately stopping at the crease at the top of her thigh. That’s where I bit down gently on her skin.
Rhea’s fingers threaded through my hair, gripping it firmly. “Oh, Wyatt.”
I released her skin from between my teeth and sucked to soothe it before repeating the same thing on the opposite side. Over and over, I did the same thing, Rhea moaning uncontrollably and moving her hips in a desperate attempt to find relief.
“Wyatt, please,” she begged.
That did it.
There wasn’t a chance I could refuse to give her what she needed now.
I looked up at her face, saw the lust burning in her gaze, and realized I’d probably never stand a chance at denying her for too long.
“Please,” she pleaded with me.
I didn’t waste another second. In an instant, my mouth was on her, devouring her. A strangled sound tore up from the back of Rhea’s throat, and her legs clamped down on either side of my head.
My hands held on to her outer hips to keep her as still as possible while my mouth worked her. I licked, tasted, feasted on her, loving the way she squirmed in my hold. The more she tried to move, the faster I flicked my tongue over her clit.
Rhea was out of breath, and judging by the way she was moaning, she was loving every second of it.
Well before I thought it would happen, Rhea’s pants turned to whimpers. “Oh, God, I’m going to come.”
I did not relent.
I kept at her, pushing her closer and closer, until eventually, I sent her over the edge.
Rhea cried out as her orgasm tore through her, and I didn’t stop until she’d started to come down from the high and she jerked her hips away.
I turned my head to one side, pressed a kiss to her inner thigh, and surged up in the bed. I reached for a condom, tore open the packet, and rolled it on.
Then I lifted Rhea on top of me. She was still trying to recover from her orgasm, so I didn’t mind doing the work, but I wasn’t sure I’d survive if I didn’t get my cock inside her. Rhea helped out a bit, straddling my hips, and I said, “Come on, babe. It’s your turn to help me out.” She reached down to position me, so she could slide down over me.
I let out a groan.
God, I’d gone more than a month without sex, and having her once hadn’t been anywhere near enough to make up for all the ways she’d tortured me for weeks now without even knowing she was doing it.
Having Rhea on top of me, completely in her element, I was feeling rather lucky.
I’d done a lot of fantasizing over the last few weeks, and I’d imagined what it would be like to be with her. It was safe to say Rhea was far better in real life and did not disappoint.
Maybe it was that determination I’d grown accustomed to seeing from her. Her stubbornness was one of the things I loved most about her. And it was nice to know she carried that into so many facets of her life. She was the kind of woman who wouldn’t dream of doing anything without giving it her best.
And that’s precisely what she did.
