Chapter 7 #2

I withdraw my fingers from her and Blair grumbles in protest. Grinning, I take my fingers—coated in her arousal—and use two to circle her clit.

Blair gasps and arches her hips. Her hands reach out to grab the sheets, and they become bunched in her fists.

Bracing myself, one hand beside her head, I lean over Blair and claim her mouth, needing to taste her again.

Immediately, Blair’s lips part and she welcomes my tongue with hers.

Her hands come up and she grabs my face, holding me to her as if afraid I might pull away again.

My fingers slide over and around her clit.

Sometimes my fingers scissor around it, teasing the nerves tucked away there.

Occasionally, I dip my fingers back into her pussy, recoating my fingers and teasing her insides with gentle pumping.

Blair’s answering moans into my mouth grow louder.

“Rhett, please… I need to cum.”

I can’t help but tease her, “Do you?”

“Yes…”

I smirk as she whines and squirms as I hold off on giving her what she’s asking for.

Her body begins to tense and she writhes beneath me.

When my fingers dive back inside of her, I use my thumb to continue working her swollen clit.

Her body bears down on my fingers, and she pulls away from my mouth to gasp.

Her cry of pleasure that follows is so pretty and sweet.

Unable to keep my lips off her, I plant kisses along her jawline.

When she settles, breathless and relaxed beneath me, I pull my lips away and withdraw my fingers. Without giving her a chance to bask in her post-orgasm glow, I crawl down the length of her body and lay between her legs. As I lift her legs to rest on my shoulders, Blair looks down at me.

“Rhett, what are you—oh!”

My tongue slides through her slick center, starting from her weeping core then making my way up to her clit. I move deliberately slow so that I can savor Blair’s taste. When I get to her clit, I tease it with a gentle suck before pulling away to look up at her.

“Fuck, you taste like the finest dessert,” I growl between clenched teeth.

It’s taking everything in me not to pounce on this woman.

I want to fuck her into oblivion but I’m not a man that the fates favor often. Blair is a gift. One that I will absolutely savor until I go mad.

And then, even in my insanity, I will continue to worship this woman.

My face returns to between her legs and Blair cries out. Her fingers return to my hair and I groan as her nails rake across my scalp again.

I lick and lap, suck and tease at Blair’s pussy.

In response, her body coats my face with her juices.

Blair’s hips grind against my face. Her cries of pleasure and groans of need become muffled by her thighs as they lock around my head.

My fingers join my mouth. As two sink into her pussy, my pinky works its way into her tight ass.

I chuckle against her clit as Blair stiffens and cries out.

“Fuck, Rhett! Oh, shit… I’m going to cum.”

I don’t relent when she does fall apart again. Nor do I stop when her body relaxes. I work her back up all over again, drinking all that her body has to offer.

“Rhett, I can’t…” She whimpers. “It’s too much.”

I lift my head to look at Blair, my fingers still deep inside of her.

“You can give me one more, can’t you?” I ask with a crooked smile.

She starts to shake her head, but I tut, interrupting her.

“Don’t be like that, I can have one more. I’m sure of it.”

I get to work, devouring her cunt like it’s my mission in life. When she falls apart again, I chuckle against her pussy. Blair attempts to wiggle away from me.

“Rhett, no more. I can’t.”

I pull away only to stare up the length of her body to her face. “You’re going to cum until I say you’re done coming.”

“W-what happened to one more?”

“I lied.”

“But—”

I don’t let her finish. My mouth and hands go back to work.

“Rhett! Rhett,” she groans time and time again. My name becomes a chant, a prayer, a plea than a curse as I force her to fall apart over and over.

At some point Blair tries to crawl away from me.

“Rhett, I can’t go another time!” she whines.

There’s nowhere for her to go. The space is so tight in this van that there’s no running.

Blair manages to sit up and back up against the wall of the van, but that’s as far as she gets.

I crawl forward, my mouth never leaving her pussy.

Grabbing her thighs, I push them open and pin them down, using my body weight as I lean forward to keep her legs pinned and wide open for me.

I force her to cum five more times.

The mattress is soaked by the time I allow Blair a moment of reprieve. As I sit up, I lick my lips. Blair is a quivering, sweaty mess as she slides back down to the mattress. She looks deliciously worn out. She attempts to glare at me through her hooded eyes as I scoot back just a little.

“You’re a monster,” she tells me, failing to sound properly outraged. “I can’t feel my legs.”

“You know something? I really don’t feel all that bad about that.”

“I’m going to kill you… when I feel my toes again.”

I laugh as I chuck off my pants and finally give my dick the freedom it's been yearning for.

“I’ll show the proper amount of contrition should you actually try to follow through with that threat. Until then, I’m going to fuck you good and hard, got it?”

Blair’s eyes land on my cock and they widen.

“Shit, I forgot you were pierced. Is that… going to hurt?”

Grabbing her ankles, I yank her body down toward me. She yelps but the sound turns into a soft giggle that I can’t help but smile at.

“You’ll enjoy it, I promise,” I assure her when our eyes meet again.

“That’s a bit presumptuous."

“Naw, that’s straight confidence.”

Blair snickers as amusement dances in her eyes. “We’ll see if it’s deserved.”

I chuckle, the sound strained as my need for this woman comes to its breaking point.

I pull her legs upward and keep them outstretched as I spread them apart, creating a perfect V.

I settle my cock at her entrance, taking a moment to watch as her juices spill over the head of it.

I shiver as the warmth of her arousal teases me.

“Breathe for me, Blair,” I warn her as I push into her tight, hot pussy.

The hiss that slips out of me is overpowered by Blair’s hearty moan. She throws her head back onto the pillow and reaches out to bunch the sheets in her fists.

I take it slow, allowing her pussy to suck me in so I can watch as inch by inch my cock disappears inside of the most perfect woman alive.

“Oh god, oh god!” Blair cries out.

“No god here,” I bite out between clenched teeth. “Just two sinners and the promise of damnation for all eternity. Think you can accept that?”

“If this is what being damned feels like,” Blair says breathlessly. “Then fuck ever being a saint.”

“That’s my good girl.”

I can’t hold out any longer.

I slam into Blair, bottoming out with a hard thrust. Her cry is mimicked by my own. Her pussy grips around me so tight that I’m almost afraid to pull out in fear that I’ll actually hurt her.

But goddamn it… Blair’s so warm and wet.

It’s been a long fucking time since I’ve been with anyone other than Santi.

Vaguely, I remember how good it felt to sink into a woman’s pussy, but none have ever felt this good.

This moment, this feeling, the connection between us—it’s transcendent.

I can hardly breathe. All that can compare this to is my time with Santiago.

Even then I’ve been holding back, trying hard not to feel.

I’ll never hold back with him again.

And once we’re together again, we’ll experience this bliss with Blair. Together.

“You feel so, so damn good, Blair,” I tell her on a moan as I pull out of her slowly.

The wet sounds that follow the progression of my cock are beautiful. Blair lets out a breathy moan of pleasure.

“Holy shit… I can feel them rolling against me,” Blair rasps out. “Ohmygod!”

Her pussy grips me tighter.

“Told you you’d enjoy them,” I tease as I thrust back into her body. Blair nods frantically, biting her bottom lip as I pull back out. “That’s right, they feel good, don’t they?”

She nods again and adds, “You feel good, Rhett.”

I groan as I slam back into her pussy. Blair’s cry of ecstasy is so fucking pretty. When I pull out, I growl in pleasure as my balls tingle and pleasure’s ghostly touch dances up my spine.

I thrust into her hard and rough, jostling her body.

Blair cries out but her hips arch upward, seeking more.

I pull out slowly once more. Then thrust into her hard again.

Each time I pull out, I slam in harder. My pace quickens as the pleasure I’ve been denying myself, in lieu of forcing Blair to find hers over and over again, demands to be released.

Her body inches up the bed as I thrust harder and harder into her.

Blair cries out. Her body leaks around my cock as her tits jiggle and her cries become wails. She’s so fucking beautiful like this. I watch as my cock slides in and out of her. I’m going to cum, I can feel the sensation building quickly.

Knowing I don’t have much longer, I spit. The saliva drips from my lips and lands on Blair’s clit. Reaching down, I toy with her swollen clit. It throbs under my fingers. I know she’s going to be sore but…

“You’re giving me one more, Blair,” I growl out.

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