Page 15 of Rhoni & Dreaux

I smiled and angled my head back just enough to take in his waiting hooded gaze before I admitted, “My body has a mind of its own.”

He chuckled and kissed my neck at the same time his fingers eased between my thighs. I flinched, feeling tender from the multiple rounds we had already enjoyed.

“You sore?”

“A little.”

“You still want me though…” He gently brushed his fingers over my pussy. Gentle enough to cause my body to shiver.

He was right, I still wanted him.

“I’m fine.”

“You’re not but if you trust me, I can make you cum.” His fingers moved again and my body tensed when he guided them higher and the tip of one grazed over a place that had never been explored.

“I haven’t done that before,” I exhaled on a sigh as he applied a little more pressure, kissing my neck again.

“Then let me be your first.”

He lifted and I missed the weight of him, but only a few seconds passed before he pushed my shirt up and planted kisses down my back. It felt like he touched each vertebrae until he eased his arms under my thighs, lifting me from the mattress just enough to slide his tongue over my pussy.

With an easy caress, he licked me with long hot strokes. It was sloppy and wet, while he sucked and licked every inch of me, coming up occasionally to circle his tongue over my clit until I shattered wildly with slow, jerky tremors. I don’t think I’d ever come so many times in one night,ever.

But he wasn’t done. Dreaux’s hands spread my cheeks and his tongue flicked out again, gliding up from my pussy until he was breaching another spot. I groaned in contentment from how good it felt. My body was still hypersensitive with the climax I’d barely recovered from but when he pushed his tongue forward, my core clenched, letting me know I was capable of cumming again. I felt it building, pooling in the pit of my stomach, and my walls tightened with need. I released a sharp breath.

“Can I fuck you here, Rho?”

“Yes…” I said quietly when I felt the pressure of his finger ease into me. It was just the tip but fuck, it felt amazing. I clenched, moaning through the tight burn from the intrusion.

So damn good.

“You sure you can handle it?” His tone was dark but teasing.

“No.”

When he curled and pushed that finger in deeper, added another, then flexed both, spreading me a little wider, my eyes slammed shut. How could something so simple feel so intense?

“I’ll go slow. If it's too much you tell me and I’ll stop.”

He flicked his tongue a few more times over my pussy, while his fingers kept prepping me, then he yanked my hips up and nudged my legs wider. When I chanced a look over my shoulder I saw him push his briefs down and stroke his dick. It was already thick and looked heavy in his hand. My stomach tingled and twisted. I almost changed my mind but I wanted this, with him.

My eyes lowered to where his large hand was still stroking his dick and I swallowed my anxieties. “I have something. In there.”

He frowned and glanced at my nightstand before his eyes rounded back to me with questions.

“I don’t use it forthat. I use it with other stuff.”

He nodded and moved around the bed, rummaging but drew his hand back and paused. That’s when I remember what else was in that same drawer.

“Oh, your cousin wasn’t fuckin’ around. You really keep that thang on you.”

“I live alone and like to feel safe, now can you focus on what you’re supposed to be looking for.”

“You rushing me?”

Yes.

“No.”

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