Chapter 12 #2

I can’t believe I turn him on this much.

“That’s it, suck my big cock.”

A few more drops of his pre-cum coat my tongue.

It’s tangier and saltier than I ever imagined.

Realizing I might’ve forgotten all about his balls, I reach out for them, but Rhett tightens his hold on my hair preventing me from lowering my head.

I pull my lips off his cock again. “I wasn’t supposed to do that?”

“If you touch my balls––let alone squeeze them––I’m going to coat your mouth with my cum. That’s not part of the plan for tonight. I want to see my release painted all over your gorgeous tits, remember?”

“I forgot.”

He leans forward and kisses me.

The gesture surprises me.

“Oh.”

“What?”

“You must taste yourself on my tongue.”

“I do. Don’t you taste yourself against mine? I’m sure your pussy juices still linger in my mouth.”

I bring my hand to my lips in surprise. “Yes, I can.”

“It’s part of the naughty game, Carina.”

“I have so much to learn.”

“I’m a great teacher and a patient man.”

I can’t help my smile. “Noted.”

“I need you here.”

I scoot closer to him, scraping my knees against the wooden floor as I do.

He bends forward and slides his hand between my legs, scooping up my wetness.

I gasp.

I watch amazed as he coats his cock with my slickness, stroking it a few times.

“It’ll make things easier,” he says.

“How did you know I was wet?”

“It’s written all over your cheeky face.”

“I’m transparent to you?”

“You’re very responsive,” he says. “Now, squeeze those tits for me.”

I lift my breasts and wrap them around Rhett’s cock.

“You just keep working my cock with those beauties until I explode,” he says.

“That’s easy enough.”

“With my cock trapped between your tits… I doubt I’ll last long.”

Once again, I can’t help the tinge of pride tickling my spine.

I slide my breasts up and down his glistening cock. It doesn’t take long for it to leak. The extra moisture only heightens the already incredible sensation.

“Oh, fuck, yeah.”

My eyes fly up.

Holy hotness.

Rhett’s head is tilted back and his mouth is gape open.

He grunts. “Squeeze harder around my head.”

And I do.

Up and down.

Up and down.

“Am I doing it right?” I hope I am.

“You are.”

Up and down.

Up and down.

I put my back into it, moving my hips in perfect synchronization. The swaying of my hips ignites my pussy.

Shit.

“That’s it, babe… oh, my God, I fucking love your tits.”

Up and down, up and down.

I’ve never done anything this dirty before and God help me if I don’t love every second of it.

“Jesus. I’m going to fucking come.” He squeezes my breasts firmer around his cock. “Faster, babe.”

I pick up speed.

The change in pace flames up my clit.

“I’m so close…”

“You are?”

“God, yes.”

It’s a struggle to keep my eyes on him.

“I’m not too far,” he says. “Wrap those lips around my cock.”

I lower my head and catch his angry looking purple mushroom tip between my lips.

I can’t move as freely, but feeling his cock bob inside my mouth… I have no words to describe how amazing it is. Rhett tilts his hips with more determination, fucking my breasts and mouth at the same time.

I didn’t know it was even possible.

“That’s it. Pull my cum right out of my cock. Make me come so hard, I black out.”

I’m practically hysterical, his potent words acting as fuel to my desire for him.

“Take more of my cock inside your greedy mouth.”

I obey his command.

And then he loses it.

Rhett reaches out for my nipples.

Crap. I’m in trouble.

He circles them, eliciting desperate moans from me. He pulls them between his index and middle fingers. My breasts are so engorged. So red. So swollen. And my nipples are so erect, it’s almost obscene.

I look up at him and smile around his cock.

His eyes are veiled with lust.

“I want you to clench your pussy so fucking hard, you give me another one.”

He pinches my nipples and twists them like he did before.

Dear God.

Arghhh.

I slide off the edge of the cliff one more time. I had no clue my body was capable of having multiple orgasms in one night.

“Oh, fuck, babe. That was so beautiful. I’m fucking—”

Rhett pushes me back, pulling his cock out of my mouth. He strokes it a few times and comes, covering my breasts with his warm cum.

There’s so much of him, it drips down my body… all the way down to my throbbing pussy.

That was so fucking hot.

Rhett reaches out, scoops up some of his release, and raises his hand to my lips.

“Open up.” His command comes on the heels of a heavy breath.

I do, without hesitation.

“Lick my fingers clean.”

Dear God.

Under his watchful eye, I obey.

“Good girl. Now, I’ve christened your mouth.”

He’s done so many things to me tonight, I’ve lost count.

“You okay?”

“How I survived those two heart-stopping rounds of dirty action, I’ll never know.”

“Are you saying no to another orgasm?”

My jaw drops.

“Kidding. I doubt I’d survive coming that hard again so soon.”

“Really?”

“I told you, you have a greedy little mouth,” he leans in and drops a soft kiss against my lips.

To my utter shock, Rhett bends over, slides his hands under my armpits and lifts me in his arms as if I weighed as little as a ragdoll.

I squeal.

“The floor didn’t seem too comfortable,” he says, walking us both to the couch. He drops me on it with care and flops next to me.

I look down the length of his body and can’t help but laugh.

“What?”

“How did you manage not to trip over your jeans? You didn’t even bother pulling them up.”

“I was carrying a precious package. No way was I going to fall.”

“You’re such a sweet talker.”

“Are you buttering me up for another round?”

I shake my head. “It’ll take me at least twenty-four hours to recover.”

“Speaking of which, are you free tomorrow?”

“You want to see me again?”

“What kind of question is that? How can you be my girl if I don’t see you as often as I can?”

I’m giddy.

“I’m off for the next four days.”

“What a coincidence. Since I put in a lot of extra hours this week because we were short of a couple guys, I get Sunday and Monday off. Let’s do something.”

“I’m totally up for it.”

“Have you ever slept underneath the stars?”

“I’m from New York, the answer should be obvious.”

He chuckles. “It’s settled. It won’t be as rough as camping, but you’ll get to experience the outdoors at night.”

“I’m intrigued.”

He taps the tip of my nose. “Good. It’ll make for a better surprise.”

Rhett reaches out for his phone.

“You have to go?” I’d give anything for him to stay longer.

“I’m afraid so,” he nods.

“You must be hungry since we skipped the cookout—”

“I’m happy we did.”

“So am I.” My wide smile matches his. “Do you want anything to eat? I can whip something up.”

“You already fed me well, darlin’.” He winks. “I can still taste your sweetness against my lips.”

I blush so hard, I’m sure I look like a big ol’ tomato.

“I meant real food.”

“I’d love to, but I have to take a rain check. I drove in with Jenkins, and he’s working an early shift tomorrow morning. He’s texted me a couple times. It’s already past ten o’clock and he’s going to need to get some rest.”

I hide my disappointment. “I understand.”

“But, you and I have a date tomorrow, right?”

“You bet we do.”

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