Page 11 of Rhoni & Dreaux 2


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“I bet I could disprove that statement.”

“How?”

I slowly lifted from my chair, leaned over her body, and pressed my hands into the mattress, leveling my eyes with hers. She frowned until I flicked my tongue across her bottom lip and kissed her slowly. I lowered before her, allowing my palms to move up her legs until I hooked her panties and worked them down her legs then dropped to the floor.

When my hands gripped her thighs and I yanked her to the edge of the bed, she moaned lowly. I hadn’t fucking touched her yet, not the way I planned to, which had my eyes lowering to my destination before my head was between her thighs.

Just as sweet as I’d replayed in my head all this time.

The first contact with my tongue had a deep rush of excitement pushing through my veins. I spread her wider and my name slipped from her lips in a low hum. I circled my tongue over her clit, sucking it between my lips and her hips lifted from the mattress but I shut that down.

My grip tightened, forcing her to remain still while I controlled how much I would give. If one night was enough, she would have to fight hard to hold onto that lie. I took my time, this was about me, not her. However, she would reap the reward.

I worked her over thoroughly, focusing my attention on her clit, slowly pushing two fingers into her slick heat, guiding them in and out while my tongue moved with expertise, drawing out her pleasure with each second that passed. When I felt her body tense and began to tremble, I retreated.

“Dreaux…”

“Yeah, Rho…” My eyes lifted and hers flashed with annoyance. I laughed.

“I thought one night was enough.”

“It was…” she hissed.

“Then maybe I should go?”

She shook her head and pushed her hips from the bed. “After you finish what you started.”

I pushed inside of her again, circled my fingers, and she made a throaty noise that had my dick pulsing.

“Flowers or attention?”

“What?” Her eyes narrowed and I lowered mine to her pussy, answering when my mouth made contact again.

“Which do you prefer, small gifts as a show of my appreciation or my time?”

“Both,” she rushed out just as I worked my fingers in deeper. “Oh fuck, and this.”

I grinned while I fucked her faster, deeper.

“Basketball or football?”

“Dreaux?” she groaned but I didn’t let up.

“Pick one.”

“Neither. I’m not a sports girl.”

“Choose, Rho.” My tongue moved in time with my hand, working over the slick surface of her pussy then paying attention to her clit.

“Basketball, the men are sexy and more visible.”

I smiled and my teeth grazed her clit before I sucked it between my lips. “Good thing I prefer football.”

A tremor coursed through her then she gave in. Her body locked, she clenched around my fingers, and I continued with the steady rhythm of my tongue until her body went limp against the mattress. I pushed the soft material of her dress further up her body, planting kisses over her soft, warm skin.

When I extended to my full height, I removed condoms from my pocket and tossed them on the bed. Rhoni turned her head, glanced at them, then smiled at me through lowered lids watching while I leaned down and yanked at my laces and stepped out of my shoes. When I unbuckled my jeans, she raked her teeth over her bottom lip, and when I reached behind my back and grabbed the hem of my shirt, pulling it over my head, she smiled approvingly.

“Do you cook?” she asked, deciding to play along.

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