Page 69 of Where We Call Home

Rhodes’s eyes closed as he picked up speed but I continued to watch him shove into me less controlled. The concentration he needed to keep himself together was clear by the pinched brows. Sounds of satisfied grunts filled the air mixed with my own high pitched moans.

He angled himself up, rubbing against the exact spot I needed. This time, I couldn’t help it when my eyes closed. The control I once had was nonexistent.

“Rhodes!” I screamed, my voice breaking at the end of his name. This is what I needed. This is exactly what I’d been craving since that night in the shower.

Rhodes took my leg and hoisted it onto his shoulder, driving in my heat deeper. He feltsogood.

“Come for me, Honey,” Rhodes begged. “Come on my cock.”

My vision blurred, and time slowed as I did exactly what Rhodes asked. I came, my climax taking charge.

My walls squeezed his cock as the pleasure consumed me.

“I’m not done with you yet. If I stay like this any longer, I’m going to bust sooner than I’d like,” he purred, hovering over me. “Ride me, Honey. Have your moment in control.” That turned me on more than the sight of his glistening cock as he pulled out of me. I smiled wickedly, ready to make him regret ever giving me the chance.

Placing my hand on his chest, I pushed him off me. He sat down and obeyed, spreading his legs slightly like a king on his throne.

He looked divine, his hard length slick and ready to welcome me as I took a seat onmythrone.

I angled my entrance right above him. He held his cock steady for me as I sank down, filling myself from tip to base again, but this time, it was smoother because I was used to his size.

The new angle felt euphoric. My movements were limited, but I was able to rock, causing his tip to hit the perfect spot which was enough to cause that stinging feeling to build at the base of my spine.

Rhodes’ hands grabbed my hip and he lifted me up, thrusting his hips, pounding into my slick core.

“I thought I was in control?” I quipped, flipping my hair to one side and latching onto his exposed neck to stifle a moan. I sucked and nibbled my way to his ear, dragging my tongue to taste his now slick skin.

“You are; I thought I’d lend a hand. I know how much you love the help,” he panted, dripping with sarcasm.

Placing both hands on his shoulders, I used him as support to show him just how much I didn’t need his help. I was done fucking around, I’d make this man crumble.

Frantically, I rode him to oblivion. I screamed, and he groaned. I huffed, he sighed. Our bodies slammed together, creating a symphony of erotic noises.

“Keep doing that,” Rhodes begged. He wasn’t going to last much longer and that fueled my ego.

Fucking the best I could, I threw my head back and didn’t let up.

“You fill me so well, Rhodes.” I rocked harder, the friction on my clit spiking my blood pressure. “I’m so fucking full of your cock.”

His hand came to my throat, holding with enough pressure to make my head spin. I’d never been choked before but the way it added to the pleasure, I’d be exploring that more later.

“Eyes on me,” he groaned, the hand from my neck grabbing my chin as he forced it down. “I want you to watch as I fill you.”

I looked down at where our bodies were joined, my hips fluid as I moved against him.

On an exhale Rhodes grunted one last time before he came, closing his eyes to enjoy the moment. I didn’t stop right away, dragging out the last bit of pleasure I could.

It felt dirty knowing he was raw inside me, that he would be dripping down my leg. It was a good kind of dirty, that kind that made me want to do it again and again.

“Was I a good boy?” Rhodes teased, a devilish glint shimmering in his eyes.

“On your best behavior,” I replied, placing a long gentle kiss on his mouth, my tongue darting out to run along his bottom lip. “Give me a breather, and I’ll be ready for round two.” Rhodes laughed against me, which pinched my heart.

“Woah,” He replied, placing his hands under my ass and standing to lift me off his cock. “I’m going to need a full cup of coffee and a meal before we do that again.”

He carried me to the kitchen while I placed soft kisses on his neck. I’m glad I didn’t have to walk because my legs were as wobbly as a newborn calf.

Rhodes placed me down on the island and stood between my legs, caging me in his arms. He looked down at my pussy. His fingers dipped down and shoved the come dripping out back inside of me.

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