Page 65 of The Rescue

“I need to hear what you want first.” I ask her firmly.

She looks down at me between her legs, her big cat shaped eyes are dark and filled with desire.

“I want you.”

That’s all the confirmation I needed, I slowly lick her hot, sweet folds, and a soft moan escapes her. She tastes incredible. She looks beautiful with her legs wrapped around my head. She rests one of the cowboy boots on my shoulder, the heel gently digging into my shoulder, and it’s the hottest fucking thing ever to happen to me.

“You’re so perfect,” I tell her as I take her clit into my mouth and suck.

Her body shudders around my tongue as I work up a firm and quick pace. Her fingers find my hair, and she tugs on it as I lick her perfect pussy. My body reacts to her touch in a way I didn’t know was possible. My body has been wanting her for so long, it feels like it’s on fire. I’m trying to keep some control but it’s almost too much. I flick my tongue around her sensitive clit as she rides me. She sucks in a sharp breath as I slide a finger in her. I dart my eyes up to her, to check if she’s okay. Her auburn hair has fallen around her face, and her eyes are pleading. She nods at me in reassurance.

“Fuck, Rabbie,” she moans.

Hearing her say my name like a prayer, nearly makes me come undone. I slide another finger in her and she clenches around my fingers. I curl my fingers and find her G-spot, she gasps as I stroke her in tandem, sucking and nipping at her sensitive clit.

“Rabbie, it’s too much.”

She grips my hair harder, and I feel like I could turn into a savage any second and devour her. I’m in pure fucking bliss, it’s never been this good. Never, this intense.

“You can take it, baby.”

Every muscle in her body contorts as she’s trying to to keep some control of her body.

“Oh my god, Rabbie.”

I moan around her, and the vibration sends her rippling over the edge. She fully loses control of her body as her orgasm rips through her. My fingers and mouth still work her thoroughly as she rides out the pure bliss of her orgasm. The sound of her climax is the sweetest, sexiest sound I’ve ever heard. Her fingers are still intertwined in my hair as she comes back from her orgasm-induced oblivion.

I slowly pull my fingers out of her sweet heat, and kiss her lightly on the inside of her thigh. She falls back flat on the kitchen island and softly moans in pure ecstasy. I slowly stand and lick her sweet arousal off my fingers.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” she bites her lips as she watches me.

The subdued look of calm across her face makes her look so cute. She’s still lying in stupor as I place my hands on either side of her head and lean over and kiss her softly.

She finally snaps back to reality and hooks her arms around my neck and kisses me back.

“Fuck, you have no idea how much pent up frustration you just helped me release,” she says against my lips as we kiss.

I laugh against her soft lips.

“I’m glad I could help mo beag.”

She looks down between us, I’m gently resting against her leg and she can definitely feel my hard cock digging into her. She smirks at me, and I feel the heat rush to my face.

She reaches for my cock, and I suck in a sharp breath. Her delicate hand grabbing me sends so much sensation to my groin I find it hard to see straight. I rest my head in the crook of her neck. I grab her hand around my cock, and squeeze it. She lets go and looks at me confused.

“Come on, let’s go upstairs. It’s getting late,” I kiss her neck.

I stand up and pull her up with me, still holding her soft hands.

“But, what about you?”

“Don’t worry about me. Tonight was about you, and me making it up to you for being such an idiot last night,” I grab her chin and kiss her.

She’s still sitting on the stainless steel island, she wraps her legs around me this forces me to look her in the eyes. She tilts her head to the side, a look of worry spreads across her face. I don’t want her to think I don’t want this.

“Trust me, mo beag. I could bend you over this island and have my wicked way with you. But I want to see you fully naked the first time I fuck you,” I nip her bottom lip.

“Besides if I fuck you in here I will never be able to concentrate on my baking because that’s all I’ll be thinking about. Just tasting you in here is going to be torture enough.”

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