“I should…learn how to do that?” My cheeks are on fire. Rhett’s gaze is burning, and he has me melting as I look back at him. I’m actually dying to get my lips around him, but I’m also starting to quiver with just how nervous I am.
He nods, tracing my jaw with his hand. “Absolutely. I’ll show you just what to do.”
The next thing I know, Rhett has a fistful of my hair and is pushing my head down. I gasp, not from shock or surprise but from just how much his display of force and power turns me on.
Then, there it is in front of me. His massive cock, thick and veiny. Swollen with arousal, and I have no idea what to do with it. And Rhett knows it.
“Kiss it, angel,” he tells me, stroking the back of my neck. “Start slowly if you need to.”
My lips are trembling as I open my mouth. What if I screw this up and he doesn’t want to be with me anymore? I let my eyes flick up to his, but all I see is encouragement and approval, which gives me the courage to continue.
I do as he says and kiss the tip, causing his cock to jump and slap me in the cheek. He chuckles, and I giggle, extending my tongue and tracing the line of his crown.
“Goddamn, baby,” he groans. “You’re gonna drive me crazy.”
His praise is like a drug. All I want is more.
I open my mouth wider and go down on him, taking as much of his cock into my mouth as I possibly can–which in comparison to his impressive length is really not much. But it’s okay. Rhett seems to like it and grabs two firm fistfuls of my hair as he lets out another long, deep groan.
“That’s it. Relax. Take it down your throat.”
I try to go deeper, wanting to please him more, but before I can, he pulls me off and up and kisses me like two lovers reuniting after years of being apart. My heart blooms like a rose in the sunlight. My breath trembles. “Rhett…”
“You’re a quick learner, angel,” he says.
I don’t hesitate with what I say next.
“I want you inside me.” His eyes narrow, and a hint of a smile creeps over his lips. “I want you to take me. Be my first time.”
“Are you sure, Cassandra?” he asks. “Because once I have you, I won’t be able to give you back. You’ll be mine. For good.”
All I can do is nod. “Yes. I understand.”
He growls like a man being torn apart from the inside out. “Okay. Then I’m going to make this absolutely perfect for you.”
Breath escapes my lungs as he shoves me down onto my back and presses his body on top of mine. His cock, hard as a rod of hot steel, pulses against my belly, teasing my pussy mound as he moves his hips like we’re dancing together.
My entire body tingles as he kisses down my neck, across my collarbone, then pauses at my breasts. He closes his lips around my left nipple, and I arch off the bed, moaning softly as he sucks and circles with his tongue. He’s firm and possessive but also gentle as he takes his time, lavishing me with his attention before moving to the other breast as his hand trails lower between my thighs.
My lips part as he touches methere. Where I was touching myself last night as I imagined him as the hero from my book.
“You’re already wet for me,” he says softly in my ear. “Christ, you’re absolutely soaked.”
“Is that…bad?” I ask hesitantly.
Rhett props himself up and looks down at me like I’ve just said the dumbest thing in the world. Then he smiles and shakes his head like a comforting father.
“Bad? Cassandra, it’s the biggest turn-on in the world.”
“M–men like that?” I ask.
He nods and gently parts me with a finger, sending a rush of sensation through my body. He traces the line of my slit, then takes that same finger and slips it into his mouth, sucking it clean of my slick.
My jaw falls open. I’m just not ready for this. Nowhere near. I thought I was, but I’m not.
He presses his finger inside me, causing my hips to jerk at the intrusion, but then instantly my whole body gives itself over to him. “Don’t worry, angel. I’ve got you,” he says, soothing me with his voice. “Let me open you up. Get you ready for my thick cock.”
I can’t do anything but lie there as he works me gently, so gently, with a single finger, giving me sensations I’ve never felt in such a way before. I’msosensitive, and when he adds another finger, my toes curl, and my stomach goes tense. I nearly clamp down on his hand with my thighs as they clench together.