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“All good, Tex.” I pull out of Rhett’s hold and grab his hand, waving at Tex as I lead Rhett to my car. I ask without looking at him, “Mine or yours?”

“I’ll go wherever you want to go, Firestorm,” his voice is a smooth rasp which has my steps stuttering as my thighs clench together.

“Yours then.” I grin as he leads me over to his car and he opens the door for me.

Rhett had one drink hours ago and something tells me I can trust him. It doesn’t take long for us to get to his place, and this works out better for me. I don’t take men to my place; it’s my sanctuary and I find it’s easier for me to slip away and get gone when I go to the guy’s place.

Say what you want, but I’m not interested in judgement. This is just easier all around.

After I step through Rhett’s door, his hands grip my hips and I’m being spun around and pressed up against the door. As a moan slips from my lips, I look up and notice Rhett has blue-grey eyes which are sparkling with mischievousness and need.

Before I can say anything, he slams his lips down on mine. As I cling to him and moan, he takes advantage, his tongue meeting mine before he explores and tastes me. The tingles which spread over my skin are like nothing I’ve ever experienced before.

I feel secure in his arms as he pulls me away from the door. When he lifts me up, my legs wrap around his waist. The way our bodies fit together is a revelation I’ve never experienced before. We fit. Perfectly.

What am I supposed to do with that information?

The way Rhett squeezes the globes of my ass has all thoughts other than the way he’s making me feel fly out the window. I grind down against him, the bulge in his pants hitting me just right. When my back hits his bed, I gasp and tear my lips away from his.

My legs fall open and he stands slowly, looking down at me with hooded eyes that tell me everything I need to know. He wants me, but there’s something more there. Something I’m not willing, ready, or able to dive into. I’m just not.

I don’t think I ever will be. I know what lies at the end of that road and I’m not willing to go down it again.

I can give him this though. I can give him tonight.

Rhett pulls my shoes from my feet before his hands glide up my legs, undoing my pants and dragging them down my body along with my panties. When I go to reach for my top, he shakes his head slowly. There’s something so powerful and commanding in the action; I find myself swallowing hard around the lump in my throat.

“I’m going to undress you, Firestorm,” his voice drops an octave, allowing me to hear his need, his passion.

As he follows through, divesting me of my top and then my bra, leaving me naked as he stands at the side of the bed while taking me in, anticipation fills me. I don’t remember the last time I was this turned on. I’ve had great encounters with others in the past, but it was never like this.

I figured the heat that exists between us was something of fantasy, not reality. Yet here I am, experiencing it. Living it. Feeling it pulse through me.

I watch as Rhett undresses himself, his movements quick and precise. When he drops to his knees and wraps his hands around my legs, yanking me toward the edge, I let out a sound of surprise. His lips ghost over the inside of one of my thighs and then the other.

I look down my body and into his eyes as his lips hover over my wet pussy. “I’ve been thinking about tasting you since the first night I saw you, Phoenix.”

I don’t get the chance to respond before his tongue parts my lips and he lets out a groan of satisfaction and delight. As he laps at me, tasting me, my head tips back and my hands fist the bedding below me. The way he’s gripping me, his hands sliding from my thighs to my hips, makes it so I can’t move.

He forces me to take the pleasure he gives me. When he sucks my clit into his mouth, I know if he wasn’t holding me down then I would jolt off the bed. It feels like my skin is on fire with how fucking good it feels, and I can’t take a full breath into my lungs.

When he plunges two fingers inside of me while nipping at my clit, everything ceases to exist for a split second and an orgasm comes out of nowhere and engulfs me. I come back to myself slowly, my pussy still fluttering around Rhett’s fingers. The sounds coming from him as he slurps up my release is sexy as fuck.

For the first time in a long damn time, I find my face heating. I don’t think I’ve ever been this wet and turned on before.

I meet Rhett’s eyes again as he slowly pulls away from my pussy, a look of satisfaction on his face which has my nipples screaming for his mouth on them. It doesn’t even make any damn sense. But who the hell am I to question it?

He crawls over my body, wrapping an arm around me and hauling me up the bed as he does. The hard, hot length of his cock presses against my hip as he moves me right where he wants me. It’s a reminder of exactly what is about to happen, my pussy clenches in anticipation even though I just came.

As Rhett hovers above me, he studies my face before he lowers himself slowly. When he kisses me this time, there’s something sweeter there, slower, seeking, showing. I push aside what it means because I refuse to let it mean anything.

Instead, I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him down so I’m taking more of his weight, loving the feel of him against me. My hard nipples scrape against his skin and a shudder rolls through me.

My voice is breathy, “Condom?”

Something passes over Rhett’s face which is there and gone too quickly for me to read fully. He shifts slightly and pulls a condom from the table next to the bed, opens it, and rolls it down his length. When he presses the head of his cock against my entrance, I’m more than ready for him.

“You want my cock to fill up your pretty pussy, Phoenix?”

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