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Releasing the swollen little button, he licked her pussy up and down with broad strokes. She tasted so hot, so wet, so….so Sadie. He could stay between her legs all night. With a groan, he pushed his tongue into her channel as deep as it would go and then pulled back.

Sadie moaned and cried out his name as he repeated the motion. “Oh, God, Rhys, I’m going to come!”

That was his signal to be more aggressive. He darted his tongue in and out of her faster and deeper. He loved the way she bucked against him, wetting his face with her juices. Sadie grasped his head and ground her pussy against his mouth.

“Yes! I’m coming!” She screamed. As she shook and thrashed on the bed like a demon had possessed her, he continued to eat her pussy as if it were his last meal. Rhys hooked his arms beneath Sadie’s thighs and continued to feast on her, licking and sucking on her pussy until she came again.

He contemplated continuing until she reached orgasm number four but his dick ached so bad, he knew if he didn’t get inside of her soon, he would go insane.

As he raised his head, his eyes locked with hers and he licked his lips, showing her how damn good she’d tasted. Sadie trembled and opened her mouth as if she couldn’t think of anything to say. Sadie simply opened her arms to him and he gladly collapsed into them. It was like being home. Rhys wrapped his arms around her lush body as he eased himself between her wet folds.

He inhaled sharply. She was so wet and tight. Goddamn. Her pussy fit around his dick like a warm velvet glove. A tight glove. If he died right here and now he’d die a happy man.

When Sadie pressed her face into his shoulder, he knew he’d love her forever. Slowly they began to move together in a synchronized dance of two hearts beating as one. What started out as frantic sex had become something beautiful, too perfect to describe with mere words. As she lifted her hips, Rhys pushed deeper getting closer and closer to his peak.

Sadie’s fingernails grazed his back and he lost it. Rhys cried out as his body stiffened and then he spasmed. He shot his seed deep into her cunt which milked him to speechlessness.

He could feel her pussy contract around his cock as she shouted his name signaling her own orgasm.

Rhys didn’t know how long they lay there, but he didn’t want to move. He was content to simply hold Sadie and not let go.

Suddenly, he felt something damp and he lifted his head. To his surprised, tears rolled down Sadie’s face.

“Sweetheart, what’s the matter?”

“Please get off of me, Rhys.”

“Am I too heavy? Am I hurting the baby?” He slowly rolled off of her, but not leaving her side.

“The baby is fine. I just need some space.”

“Okay, I understand. That was intense.”

“No. I don’t think you do understand. I need you to leave.”

He stared at her for several moments trying to figure if he’d heard her properly. “What?”

“You heard me. You need to leave. I can’t…I just can’t do this right now.”

He narrowed his eyes. “You’re kicking me out after what just happened?”

“It was just sex, Rhys. I have raging hormones. You could have been the mailman for all I cared.”

He flinched at the blow which felt as if she’d fired a cannon right into his stomach. “You can’t mean that.”

“You should read up on pregnancy sometimes Rhys. I’m sure you’d find it in black and white what I say is true. Look, this changes absolutely nothing. And it proves nothing.”

“Are you telling me what we shared wasn’t special?”

She shrugged. “You’re good in bed. Is that what you want to hear?”

It was on the tip of his tongue to return her taunt with an angry one of his own, but he decided against it. Cooler heads prevailed. Maybe it was best if he did leave now so she could get over whatever funk she was in. But there was absolutely no way he’d believe what they’d just shared was just sex. No way, no how.

He gave her one last searching stare but it was as if she’d turned to stone. She wouldn’t even look him in the eye. “Fine. I’ll go, but this is far from over. After what happened, there’s no way you can convince me that you no longer love me.”

She raised her shoulder into a nonchalant shrug.

Rhys wanted to shake some sense into her, even make love to her again, but right now he was so damn hurt he didn’t trust himself to touch her without doing something stupid.

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