Chapter 26 #4
“And just what are you doing?” I ask, hoping she’s up to something naughty.
Popping the cube into her mouth, she moves back over to me and sinks to her knees in front of me. Rhea sticks her tongue out to show me the ice, takes my cock in her hand, and puts me in her cold mouth.
“Jesus fucking Christ,” I hiss at the shock of the frigid temperature against my flesh, bury a hand in her hair, and hold on for dear life.
Her tongue travels up and down my length on the underside of my shaft, reaching the tip and pressing a chaste kiss to it.
Before I can think of any sexy words of affirmation, she takes my entire length in her mouth and cups my balls in her free hand, massaging and sucking like her life depends on it.
“I can’t take much more,” I admit, because if she looks up at me with those big green eyes with me in her mouth again, I’m going to blow everything right here and now.
But Rhea doesn’t stop. She doubles down, taking me faster and harder than before. And, God help me, when the woman moans, I feel it all the way down to my balls.
“Please, Rhea, I want you to come, too,” I plead with her to let this end differently than it’s about to.
She goes down my length one more time, pops me out of her mouth, and winks at me. She doesn’t stop pumping my dick as she says, “What’s this I hear of orgasms in my future?”
Bending at the knees, I help her back to her feet, and then I guide her to the bedroom. I’m about to show her the true meaning of orgasm.
Rhea tugs at me, pulling back and standing her ground. “What’s wrong with the kitchen?”
Peering over my shoulder at her, I lift a brow. “Have a kitchen kink all of a sudden?”
She cocks a challenging brow at me. “Who said it was all of a sudden?”
Turning around, I oblige my girl’s kink.
I scoop Rhea up and return to the kitchen.
She wraps her legs around me long enough for me to carry her to the counter and set her on top of it.
Her perky breasts beg for my mouth’s attention, so I lower to them and give them a little attention before moving south to what I really want between her legs.
“Gray, I need you inside of me now.” Rhea’s frantic pleas and pants of breath do nothing to calm the fire inside of me, burning and raging to give her exactly what she wants.
“I need a taste first,” I say, ducking down between her legs until I’m eye level with her pretty pink pussy. My mouth waters just looking at her, so raw and exposed for me. There’s something sexy about the vulnerable way Rhea gazes down at me before I press a kiss to the inside of her thigh.
“Gray,” she whines, and I admit that I enjoy teasing her.
Peppering kisses down to her knee and back up again, I skip over her pussy, making sure to blow on it as I make my way across to her other leg.
“You’re teasing me.” Her impatience is adorable.
“Yes, baby,” I say as I continue my assault on her thigh, slowly climbing my way back to her sweet little cunt.
Rhea squirms beneath me, so I finally put her out of her misery, lowering my mouth to her center and pressing my lips to hers. She smells like vanilla and coconut with a hint of a scent that’s all Rhea. God, how I have missed this.
I spread her legs wider as I run a finger up the center of her before dragging it back again. “Fuck, Rhea, you’re wet as fuck.”
She bucks at the contact as a strangled sound dies in the back of her throat, but she doesn’t reply with words. Instead, my girl reaches for my face, wraps her hand around the back of my head, and silently demands I finish what I started by shoving my face in her pussy.
Well, then, there’s not much I can do but give her what she wants, especially with the way she’s moaning above me.
She lies back on the counter as soon as my tongue parts her, and I taste her wetness before inserting a finger inside.
Rhea soaks one, then two fingers as I fuck her with my hand and massage her clit with my tongue.
Rhea’s thighs tighten around my head like a vice.
Her back arches, and the sounds of ecstasy grow more desperate and primal.
She’s close to coming, but I want her slick pussy all over my cock when she does.
Removing my hand, I kiss a path up her body until I reach her mouth.
She welcomes my kiss and the taste of herself on my tongue.
“I can’t take this anymore.” Rhea reaches between us, lines me up, and guides me inside.
I drop my head to her shoulder and sigh. “Jesus Christ, you feel better than any person has a fucking right to.”
“Baby, you gotta move,” she prompts, digging her heels into my ass. Her hips flex, pushing me out before bringing me back until I’m fully seated inside of her again.
Losing myself in how fan-fucking-tastic it feels, I pump in and out. Rhea holds onto me tightly as I pick up the pace and fuck her at a punishing rate.
“That’s right. Fuck me like you mean it.” She pulls the lobe of my ear in between her teeth.
Her words only spur me to move faster, fuck harder, and ask for forgiveness later. All my inhibition goes out the window as I draw near the finish line. But when Rhea spills over the edge of ecstasy, she locks her body around mine, throws her head back, and shouts, “I’m coming!”
As she spasms around me, her cunt tightening around my cock, I let go and have the longest, hardest orgasm of my life. When all the pleasure has pulsed out of my body, I nearly collapse from the sheer intensity of the release, but I’m not done yet.
“Keep your legs around me, baby,” I tell her, as I move us to the bathroom for a wet cloth.
Setting her on the small bathroom counter, I wait for the water to turn warm before using it to clean my queen. I take my time with aftercare as I press the cloth between her legs and wipe the wetness from her pussy.
Moments later, we settle into bed with her head between my shoulder and jaw.
It takes mere seconds before Rhea’s deep breaths even out as she surrenders the day.
My fingers trace invisible words and promises across her soft skin while she drifts away.
I’m not far behind her, but I don’t close my eyes before saying, “I love you, Rhea.”