Chapter 22 – Rhett #3
Her tongue flicks against my crown a few more times as she works my shaft up and down with her hands, twisting and moaning. Then slowly she wraps her lips around my tip and moves her head downward, dragging her tongue along the underside of me the entire way.
“Just like that baby. Fuck you’re so perfect. I taught you well.”
She laughs gently before popping off the top with a wet sound. “You’ll never forget that, will you?”
I shake my head. “I’ll never forget anything we did together.”
It’s dark so I can’t tell for certain, but something tells me there’s a slight pink flush on her pretty face. She moves lower, taking me down that slender throat and humming like she enjoys this before moving back up again and setting a rhythm.
Her hands keep pace pumping the parts of me that she can’t reach with her mouth and it feels so fucking good I know I’m going to come quick. One hand moves lower, cupping my balls slightly before she moves her lips down to meet them, licking a line between the seam of my sack.
“Fuck,” I can feel them tighten with the brush of her soft mouth and I know I need to stop her. “Lay down,” I bark out, gripping her shoulders and flipping her onto her back with a yelp.
When she’s settled, I move between her legs and spread her thighs wider, taking in the view of my favorite parts of her body. “Fucking love this pussy.” My finger slides inside easily, finding her soaked already. “So wet for me. Does sucking my cock make you wet, baby?”
She nods. “Yes.”
“Good, make a mess on my hands and come on my tongue the way you know I love.”
She arches her pelvis into me as I lower my face, swiping just the tip of my tongue across her clit. It’s slick and sweet, tasting like her. I pause, waiting for her to ask for more.
“More, so much more of that, Rhett.”
So, I do it again, scooping my fingers inside of her, playing with her pretty pussy as she tells me what she likes. I reach up and rip the stupid swimsuit top that she was wearing from her tits, revealing her nipples that are hard, her chest heaving with anticipation.
My beard scrapes against her thighs, her clit, her pussy that’s swollen now, full and aching for release. My tongue works faster, bringing her to the edge of her orgasm as she rocks into me, using me the way I want her to.
“Use me, baby, take what you want from me.”
“Rhett, yes,” she moans out and then I feel her coming, her walls shaking, hips gyrating into me as she cries out.
Her knees shut around my head, bracketing as if she needs to hold me in place, but she has no fucking clue.
She doesn’t have to keep me anywhere. I want to be here.
Between her legs, getting to hear the noises that she makes when she finally lets go.
I think I’d like to live right here between her legs if she’d let me.
When her knees fall open her gaze snags on mine as she looks down at me. “Yes, hell yes, more of that, please.”
I laugh as I move my body upward until my cock is close to her chest. “You ready to finish me off?”
She nods eagerly and grips my cock, stroking me a few more times before coaxing my body upwards until I’m hovering right over her mouth.
Gripping the back of the headboard with one hand, the other wrapped around her throat, I lower myself into her lips.
She opens her mouth eagerly, her tongue dragging across me as I move back and forth inside her, feeding a little more of me each time until we get ourselves into a rhythm. She bobs her mouth all over my length, sucking in when I go down and relaxing on the way out.
My fingers squeeze around her throat when she tries to swallow and I almost lose it feeling my cock there, struggling to get deeper.
I check-in, pausing to be sure she can take me but she’s taking me so well eventually I let go, setting a rhythm that feels good for me, and I know she can take.
I can feel my orgasm climbing from the bottom of my spine and my balls are tightening so much that when her hands reach up gently to cup them it feels like I’m in a tunnel. All I see is black.
“I’m going to come, Jael,” I warn her.
“In my mouth,” she mumbles, a mouthful of my cock inside of her like a fucking dream.
It only takes one more thrust, a squeeze of her throat and I’m in there deep. My balls tighten and I unleash with a growl, holding myself in place while she swallows my release, licking me up like it’s her favorite thing in the world.
“Fuck,” I groan as I roll off to the side of her and try to catch my breath. Eventually, I can see and hear again which is when I face her, making sure she’s okay. “Was that alright?”
She licks her lips like she likes the taste of me just as much as I like to taste her. “It was perfect.”
I kiss her, wet and sloppily, not caring that we both haven’t brushed our teeth. When I pull away, I examine her throat gently with my fingertips, but she swats me away.
“I’m not fragile, Rhett.”
I nod my head, placing a gentle kiss on either side of her neck. “I know, baby, but I’m big and I wouldn’t like myself very much if I knew I hurt you.”
Her eyes soften as she looks at me before nodding. “You didn’t.”
“Okay,” I kiss her again, gentler this time. “I think I have a frozen pizza I can put in the oven. Let me go do that.”
She laughs and I roll out of bed before looking at her again. “We’re not done. We’ll eat, but I’m not finished taking care of you tonight.”
She props herself up on her elbows, an easy grin on her face that makes me want to beat my chest because I did that. I put that there and it’s the most beautiful thing that I’ve ever seen.
I head into the kitchen and preheat the oven before placing a frozen pizza on the stove and grabbing two water bottles from the fridge. When I return to the bedroom, I pause in the doorway to watch her, drinking in how peaceful she looks and committing the night to memory.
Her face is tilted to the side away from me, looking out the window at the trees and moonlight that’s streaming in.
She’s completely naked now, laying on the top of the sheets without an ounce of insecurity or shame.
It’s the way it should be when it comes to me because I’ve never seen her as anything but the most beautiful woman in the whole world.
She catches me watching and slowly turns onto her back with a smile.
“Thank you. For taking care of me tonight, and every night since we were kids. You were always my protector. And thank you for being so understanding of me ruining our date.”
I cautiously approach the bed, handing her a water bottle that she screws off to drink from.
“You never have to thank me for doing the right thing.” And you’ll never have to thank me for loving you.
She takes another sip, her softer eyes watching me before she gently tips the bottle, dropping two droplets of the water on either side of her breasts.
I watch as they run down across the peaks of her breasts and over her nipples, racing to the finish line of her curvy body and ending at her pelvis, right before her clit.
The contact hardens her nipples and me in an instant.
“I want you again, Rhett,” she says and that’s music to my fucking ears.