Page 10 of Rhoni & Dreaux

“More, nice and deep, Rho…” I murmured. She worked her mouth, dropping her tongue which granted me full access to the depths of her throat. When she hummed her satisfaction, I forced myself deeper. My thrusts picked up, making my entry rougher and more demanding.

“I’m about to cum, Rho. You need me to pull out?” My voice was strangled and tight but I didn’t pull away. Her eyes shot up to mine. Lazy eyelids fluttered with a gentle shake of her head.

“Good.”

I picked up my pace and she moaned her approval around my dick. I fucked her mouth three or four more times before a hot stream shot down her throat. I groaned through my release and she sucked harder. When the last drop left me, I pulled away just enough for Rhoni to slide her tongue over the crown of my dick until it was no longer pulsing against her lips.

My softening dick slipped from her mouth and she lifted the condom she’d dropped earlier and ripped it open.

“You need a minute?” Her tone was teasing. Yeah she’d gotten that win but I was the one celebrating.

“Do you?”

She shook her head and wrapped her free hand around my dick, jerking me firmly from the base to the tip. He immediately came to life and, after she covered me with the condom, I lifted Rhoni from the sofa and flipped her onto her stomach.

My arm snaked beneath her long enough to yank her hips back until she was up on her knees. Without a second thought I sank into her with one hard thrust.

“You really don’t like giving warnings, do you?” She glared at me over her shoulder and I smirked, shaking my head.

“I already ate your pussy, that was your warning.”

I leaned into her back and her body trembled against mine. “You need a minute?”

“No, stop talking, more fucking,” she hissed.

I chuckled and granted her wish.

My pace was steady and my strokes were long, but Rhoni didn’t seem to mind. She took each one like we had done this a million times before. The harder I thrust, the more she moaned her approval.

After a few minutes of her on her hands and knees, I yanked her up against my chest, wrapping my hand around her throat. My other slid down her stomach until I reached her pussy and my fingers began to rub while I grinned into her from behind. The depth and angle had her face twisting in pain. The tighter I gripped her neck, the more she drenched my dick. She was chasing her climax and that had me fucking her harder to help her get exactly what she needed. Just before I felt her unravel, I pulled out and sank onto the sofa, dragging her onto my lap.

As she eased down onto my dick, she groaned in satisfaction. “You want to come, Rho, work for it.”

Her eyes narrowed on me and I thrusted up, wrapping my hand around her neck again. Her body rocked harder against me, grinding and circling her hips each time I lifted mine. The harder I thrusted into her, the lower and more guttural her moans became.

“Oh fuck I’m going to cum.”

“Then run that shit so I can get mine too.”

While I tightened my grip on her neck, I sent my other hand between her legs, letting my fingers find her clit—circling, pinching, rubbing with a focused pressure that matched my grip around her neck. Her eyes narrowed to slits and her pussy began to pulse and tighten around my dick. There was something so beautiful about watching her jerk and moan with my dick loaded in her to a painful degree. The minute she slumped into my chest, I chased my own release, fucking her hard from below until I filled the condom.

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After a quick shower together, I was in my briefs, Rhoni was in my shirt, while I sat on the counter next to where she made us sandwiches. My two hours had expired half an hour ago but she hadn’t asked me to leave and I hadn’t suggested it was time for me to go.

“I like you,” she said quietly. “But not enough to where I should be making you a sandwich.”

I threw my head back and laughed. “Then why the fuck are you doing it?”

She dropped a slice of sourdough onto the pile of lettuce, turkey, and cheese she’d carefully constructed then slid the plate closer to me.

“Because I know this is all you’ll get from me so I decided I might as well make it enjoyable. Amazing pussy and now great food.”

“You’re funny as shit.” I lifted the sandwich and took a huge bite. My stomach growled in approval, urging me to hurry the process along.

“I’m a woman who has been sexually deprived for months and just came more times in the past hour than I have in the past year.”

“Damn, so not only did he cheat, he wasn’t fucking you properly?”

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