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He was incessant,
seemingly as hungry for the attention as she was for
his.
    She pulled away and smiled up at him.
“Now that’s more like it.”
    Rhett gathered her face in his hands.
“You like it a little rough, don’t you?”
    “ Yeah,” she said with a
smile on her lips before leaning up to kiss him again.
    He let her take ownership of that
kiss. She drank him in, his lips soft against hers as they sampled
one another. After a few moments, he lifted her into his arms,
never breaking their connection. She wrapped her arms about his
neck and held on as he moved to the stairs and began to
climb.
    Once upstairs, he headed straight for
the bedroom she’d last been in with him. When he’d reached the bed,
he broke the kiss and lowered her to the center of the
bed.
    It was a new bed, freshly made, with
soft blankets and pillows. “Much better accommodations this time
around,” she said as she pushed the bedding back. Kneeling, she
pulled the nightgown over her head and dropped it on the floor
beside the bed.
    She heard a soft whoosh as he exhaled.
The only light in the room was coming from the hallway, the door
ajar enough to let the rectangle of illumination sweep through.
Even so, she could still feel his stare on her body, his gaze
leaving a hot trail upon her flesh. Goose bumps skittered over the
surface and she shivered, suddenly both hot and cold. She needed
him to warm her, and she needed him now.
    Reaching out a hand, she silently
beckoned him beside her. He climbed onto the bed after pulling his
pajama pants off, his thick cock already hard and jutting before
him. “You should see the rest of the place,” he murmured. “After
I’m through with you, of course.”
    Without another word, he lowered
between her legs and faced her pussy. She already knew she was wet
for him. Her thighs were coated with her cream and had been since
halfway to his house.
    Rhett pressed his mouth against the
opening of her channel and lapped up some of her juices. A growl
rumbled from his throat before he dove back in. He licked both her
inner thighs, taunting her with how close he was to the parts that
needed the most attention, but he was too far from her precious
spots. Laying little nipping bites as he wandered everywhere but
where she wanted him to, he made her clit throb with the need to be
caressed.
    Still he played, avoiding her tortured
mews. “Rhett,” she cried, unable to put her needs into
words.
    After he placed both of his hands on
either side of her hips, he finally drew his tongue through her
folds and gave her what she needed. Her back came off the bed, her
nipples pebbling harder. Taylor reached up and pinched the rosy
peaks as he feasted on her flesh and she writhed under his wicked
mouth.
    He twisted his body, lying with his
head between her legs and his cock near her head. Rhett was
impressively large; the long, thickly veined shaft was too heavy to
point up against his belly. Instead it swayed before him, straight
out. She reached for him, cupping his balls in one hand and
gripping the base in the other. As she moved her hand, she traced
the veins, wanting to learn every inch and give him the kind of
pleasure he could with his mouth.
    As she milked his length, he moaned
against her and gifted her with a pearl of fluid at the tip. Taylor
pressed her tongue against the fat head and tasted his essence. He
was slightly salty, but with a hint of sweetness. She circled the
tip in her mouth and swallowed a few inches, sucking him as she
moved.
    Rhett took his mouth away from her
pussy to let out a hiss. He pressed several fingers into her pussy,
pumping within her as he watched her give him head. She looked up
and caught his stare, smiling around the fat length in her
mouth.
    His lips were open, his breathing
short, as he observed everything she did to him.
    She released him with a pop and moved
her mouth to the base, trailing her tongue from root to tip before
swallowing him again. He let out a groan and rolled