Page 14 of Rhoni & Dreaux

“Fast or slow,” his voice hummed low and deep.

“Both.” We groaned at the same time in response to my answer.

Dreaux thrusted harder several more times then switched up, crawling in and out of me torturously slow. He was giving me what I asked for and fuck. There was no way I would last long.

“More…”

“Shit, you feel so good,” Dreaux grunted near my ear and picked up his pace, fucking me harder. Slow didn’t exist anymore. Pleasure inched through me, moving through my body until I choked on it. But then my ass lifted from the counter and he reached a spot that made my pussy pulse more rapidly. My eyes rolled up, leaving me feeling lightheaded.

“Harder…” My voice was rough and tight because I was so damn close. He thrusted harder—once, twice, and I was there. My body seized and I exploded in pleasure. Dreaux plunged hard a few more times, landing unbearably deep with his last one before he pulled back and emptied into his hand. After a few minutes my mind cleared and his eyes blazed across my face but I didn’t say a word.

I wasn’t confused about what this was, but that also didn’t mean I wouldn’t thoroughly enjoy every minute of him while he was here. After our round in the kitchen we ended up the last place I wanted to be…my bedroom. Something about having Dreaux in my bed felt both right and wrong.

He’s going to jail.

There’s nothing to this.

I kept telling myself that to the point where I was beginning to believe the reality of our situation but a small part of me remained unsure. Either way, I refused to allow what couldn’t be to stop me from enjoying what could.

Him, his very impressive dick, and willingness to share it with me.

“Why you looking at me like that?” I hovered near my bedroom door with him seated at the foot of my bed. The perfect visual.

“You’re still here,” I teased, not wanting to be honest. I liked the idea of him in my room.

“I’ll leave.”

“You don’t have to.”

“No?” Amusement danced in his eyes.

“Tonight, I mean. It’s late. But you kind of don’t have a choice about leaving at some point.”

His expression turned dark, only for a split second, then that ridiculously sexy smile was back. “Come here.”

I raised a brow and he chuckled. “You don’t trust me?”

“In the words of a man I just recently met,fuck no.”

His eyes pinned me with a taunting glare. “Then if you don’t trust me, at least admit that each time I’ve touched you tonight, you enjoyed every single minute of it.”

I had. A little too much.

“Nope. Not doing that either.”

“Rho, bring your ass here because if I have to come get you, it will be ten times worse…” I narrowed my eyes and he added, “In a good way.”

“Worse is not good.”

“Depends on who you ask.”

“Since we’re the only ones here, I’ll just stand firm on keeping my distance.”

I took one step inside my room and attempted to lean against the wall next to my door but Dreaux launched toward me. I was lifted into the air and slammed onto the bed. Before I could adjust, he flipped me onto my stomach and his weight pinned me down. His face lowered next to mine.

“Worse it is then.” He flicked his tongue over the shell of my ear and kissed a trail down the side of my face, over my jaw, down to my neck.

When he used his knee to wedge my thighs apart, I groaned in anticipation. “Doesn’t sound like you’re opposed to me giving you more, Rho.”

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