Page 71 of Rhet

“In other words, you like me?” he asks as he puts his wine glass into the cup holder.

“I think you are all right.” I reply as chew on a grape.

“All right? Let me see if I can fix that.” He reaches over and places his hand at the nape of my neck.

RHET

Since she arrived, I have been dying to sink my hands into her hair. Pushing my fingers into the back of her hair, I dig them to the roots of her scalp. I pull her close, watching as her eyes lower to my lips. She shudders.

I kiss her. She moans. I can’t help but pull her closer.

She dips her tongue into my mouth, and I feel like I need to taste even more of her.

She finds her way under my T-shirt with her hands. Her fingers are hot against my skin as she feels her way to my spine.

I need more. In a sudden motion, I lift her in my arms. She straddles me. I reach up and undo her hair, letting it fall over her shoulders.

She reaches forward and kisses me. I pull her to me, letting her feel exactly how hard she has me.

She holds onto the back of the chair and begins to dry hump me through our clothes. I reach for her T-shirt wanting to see more.

“Take this off,” I said as I reach for the nightshirt.

She moves my hand away and grabs the end of her shirt and drags it over her head. My heart feels like its racing in my chest.

“You’re fucking beautiful,” I whisper.

She has on an emerald green bra. I pull it down and take one of her dark nipples into my mouth.

“Oh God,” she screams as she humps my cock back and forth.

I grab ahold of her ass and I control the rhythm she’s trying to create.

“That’s it, right there,” she whimpers. I pull her down to me to kiss her again.

“Rub harder on my cock, princess.” I needed to feel her heat through my pants.

“Oh God, Rhet I need more,” she squeals.

I pull her hair back, causing some discomfort and I dig my hand into her waistband.

She tries to pull away to look at me.

“Nah, baby, stay right fucking there. You like that?” I pull her hair tighter.

“Yes, Baby.” Baby? The way she says baby makes me stall a little bit. I fucking love it.

The heat from her pussy beckons me. I slide my finger down her slit and use two fingers to find the source of her heat. She gasps and grips my shoulders as my two fingers enter her.

“Ride my fingers for me, princess,” I command as I play with her clit with my thumb.

“Like this? Oh shit.” She moves her hips like a wave on my hand, her warm juices ease down my fingers.

“Atta girl. You’re so tight on my fingers.” I increase my speed on that little bud between her legs.

“Oh shit, please, I need more,” she cries out. I pull her hair from the roots with my hand that’s still in it. She arches her whole back as she rides my fingers.

“Come for me.” I lean forward and bite down on her nipple.

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