Chapter 19 – Rhett
Jael’s knees shake as I enter her.
It’s a tight fit, one that I would have preferred to have her on her back for so that I could look into those sad green eyes when I sink inside, but something tells me she requested this position for a reason.
And if it’s because she’s still grappling with all of this.
With all of us, then I intend on taking things slowly and letting her lead.
Savoring every moan that I know she’ll release.
Enjoying the way her walls contract around me and squeeze as I drive her wild until she realizes this is what she’s always been missing. That I’m what she’s been missing.
I pull out, not giving her all of me at once and wanting her to get a chance to adjust to my length before I finally rock my hips forward and press all the way inside in one smooth push.
“I can’t get enough of this,” I say. My hands move upward to her two, perfectly round ass cheeks that are sandwiching my cock on either side.
I drag myself out just a bit, just to watch her pussy stretch and expand as it struggles to take me before pushing all the way back inside.
“Your body, it’s a fucking masterpiece.”
She lets out a moan that has me squeezing her ass harder.
I want to mark them with my handprint, to have me on her for forever but I don’t want to push her too far just yet so instead I bend down, plant a kiss on her shoulder blade and then bite down lightly, just enough to leave a piece of me behind.
She gasps and her pussy squeezes me in response causing my spine to tingle and my balls to tighten.
“Fuck, Jael.”
“More,” she begs.
I do it again, kissing on the other shoulder blade and biting harder this time. She gasps again, tosses her hair over her shoulder to look back at me and then her pussy fucking contracts around me like a tourniquet.
“That turns you on, doesn’t it? You want me to mark you? Leave something that everyone around town will be asking about?”
She nods her head yes as I drag my cock out of her and then rock my hips forward until I’m planted firmly to the root. When she squeezes me this time, I just about lose it.
“Fuck.”
Ten years, a whole decade apart, and nights I wasn’t sure if I’d ever see her again. I want to take this slower, need to take this slower. To savor this moment and show her I have some self-control here, but her tight cunt and the way her walls are contracting around me isn’t making this easy.
Her legs shakes as if she feels it too and that’s all I need to motivate me to keep going.
“You can take it,” I whisper, pulling out and thrusting back in. My fingers rub at her clit, and I slow down my pace with long, hard strokes that tease her, “don’t worry, I’ve got you.”
She leans forward onto her elbows, and I think she’s taking a moment to catch herself, to pause before I push into her again but instead, she uses as much force as she can from this angle and pushes her hips and ass back into me. Hard.
Her butt slaps my pelvis, jiggling so sexy before she does it again, impaling herself on my cock, and dammit I’m not going to last.
“Jael,” I warn as she continues to rock onto me. My hands rub her clit harder while she rides me, hoping to fuck that she’ll come before I do as she presses back into me, taking what she wants. It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.
“Yes, Rhett, just like that,” she moans out.
My free hand moves to her hip, steadying her and squeezing while I watch between us. Her cunt stretched all around me as it swallows me repeatedly. “Rhett, I’m so fucking close. So, fucking close,” she warns me as she lets out another moan.
I pick up my pace, feeling her legs start to shake more as I grip both of her hips and take over driving into her. It’s not the slow and languid speed that I’d wanted to take initially but I can tell she needs this and fuck if I haven’t held back for long enough.
Our bodies smack together loudly, she’s shouting yes, and telling me more, telling me how good it feels and when she comes it’s the headiest sensation that I’ve ever felt.
Her pussy closes in on me, muscles squeezing my cock while I keep pounding into her, fucking her through it and feeling like she’s drawing me in even deeper with every thrust I make.
“Fuck, I can’t,” my breathing is ragged, my vision blacking out just a bit as I try to ride her through it but she’s orgasming so hard I can hardly fit myself in and out anymore. “Let it out,” I say instead. “You feel so fucking good. You’re so perfect.”
I keep myself in place, letting her come around me and holding myself back from releasing just yet despite everything inside me feeling tight. I’ve waited too damn long for this night and I’m not ready for it to be over just yet.
When I’m sure she’s coming down I pull out, flip her onto her back gently and then line myself back up at her entrance before sliding back inside. She’s absolutely soaked from her orgasm, and her cheeks and chest are flushed pink. She looks beautiful.
Her eyes flutter open as she realizes where she is now as I hover over top of her.
“Is this okay?” I ask gently, hoping she won’t tell me no.
She doesn’t hesitate. “Yes.”
I rock my hips into her, rolling slowly despite wanting to finish so badly.
“Do you feel that?” I ask her. My spine is tingling from the orgasm I know that’s about to barrel over me.
She wraps her legs around my hips, deepening my angle, her arms around my neck like she wants to be closer to me and when she presses her lips to mine and initiates the kiss, I can’t take it anymore.
I move from long, slow thrusts, to shorter ones because I’m about to burst. My breathing is ragged, and my head feels dizzy. Every muscle in my body goes taut in preparation.
She nods her head. “I do.”
“Don’t look away from me then. Not now. Not ever. Keep your eyes on me. There’s no way in hell I’m coming tonight without looking in your pretty eyes. Having you see me, all of me Jael.”
She bites her lip and nods as her gaze stays locked on mine. I spit on my finger and then drop my hand to her clit, rubbing over it gently and knowing it must be extra sensitive after her orgasm. With just a single brush of my finger, her pupils are dilating and she’s gasping for air.
“I’m so… it’s too much.”
I shake my head. “No, it’s not, baby. You got it.”
She lets out a moan that sounds a lot like my name. “You feel so good inside me.”
“Keep talking baby, I want to hear your voice when you come again. When we come together this time.”
“I fucking…” she’s lost in it though, the rest of her sentence cut off in her throat as her hands find my shoulders where she grips to steady herself.
“You fucking what baby? Keep talking to me.” I press into her deeper, my cock growing even heavier inside of her as I feel myself tighten but I need one more from her. One more orgasm before I’ll allow myself to finally release.
“I fucking love your arms.” Her hands drop to my biceps and squeeze. “They’re so strong. Feels like you could carry me, and you wouldn’t break a sweat.”
I chuckle and shake my head, dropping my mouth down to her chest where I draw one of her sharp nipples into my lips and suck, eliciting a gasp from her. I do the same with the other, and she arches her chest into my face harder while her hands thread through my hair.
“They can hold a hell of a lot more than you think. I’ll fuck you against the wall next time to show you just how strong I am now.”
She sighs softly. “I think I’d really like that.”
My balls lift and tighten as I pump into her again. “Jael, I’m going to come soon.”
“Me too.”
“Then let it out, baby.”
And she does. So sweetly this time, just as strong as the last. Every convulsion of her cunt somehow seems to suction me inward like some sort of vacuum and I can’t hold off any longer.
I manage to get three more short and shallow thrusts inside of her until I’m unloading in one final push. I come so hard that I see black spots and my body tingles. Then I collapse on top of her, holding myself up still with my big strong arms, until I’ve caught my breath enough to move.
Finally, I roll to my side, resting on my back then tug her until she’s laying gently on my chest. All naked limbs, soft, sweaty skin and wild hair draped over me the way we used to when we were younger.
After a few minutes I know I need to clean her and me up. “I need to take care of this, but I don’t want you going anywhere. Can I trust you not to move?”
She laughs against my chest and nods. “I think I can manage that.”
I roll her gently onto her back and tuck the sheet around her to keep her warm.
I watch her for a beat, wanting to be sure she’s not going to try to run off again like she did earlier tonight and when I’m certain she’s been properly fucked, her eyes heavy with sleep, I slip out of bed to the bathroom, toss the condom in the trash, wipe myself down then return with a wet washcloth.
She’s on her back still, eyes closed, pretty pink nipples still pointing at the ceiling and I take a moment to admire the view. To see how damn good she looks in my bed and in my house.
It takes me back to that first night together for us when I took her in my childhood home in my mama’s run-down trailer where we were just two young kids, trying to figure out life. Fuck, how little we knew back then.
When I make it to the side of the bed, I almost feel bad for disturbing her, but I need to clean her up.
I drag the washcloth between her legs, wiping her down as she sighs, and her eyes flit open.
When I’m done, I toss the rag on the floor then pull her back onto my chest enjoying the way her heartbeat sounds in tune to mine.