Total pages in book: 16
Estimated words: 14980 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 75(@200wpm)___ 60(@250wpm)___ 50(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 14980 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 75(@200wpm)___ 60(@250wpm)___ 50(@300wpm)
“What are you doing?” I ask, looking down at him as he runs his hands up my thighs, pushing my skirt up to reveal my panties. I’ve already ordered more cute lingerie sets online because my collection of cute underwear is sorely lacking, given that nobody was ever seeing them before. Now, though, I have a reason to wear them, and I can’t wait to find out what set makes him lose his mind the most.
Rhett’s fingers slip into the sides of the underwear, and I lift my hips to help him slide them off me. “Looking at what’s mine,” he says, voice thick with desire. I shudder, anticipation building low in my stomach.
“Oh,” I whisper, not knowing what else to say as he leans closer to my center. It’s a new feeling, being on display like this, but I don’t feel self-conscious like I thought I might. Rhett has made me feel so treasured, proved how much he wants me, that covering myself doesn’t even come to mind.
“Oh!” I gasp as he kisses my inner thigh, then trails soft, open-mouthed kisses up to where I’m desperate for him. His tongue sweeps through my folds, the sensation new and utterly addictive, and the air rushes from my lungs.
“So fucking sweet, baby,” Rhett murmurs, looking up at me with so much heat in his gaze, I flush red hot.
“Rhett,” I breathe, barely able to speak as he kisses me there again, this time tracing his tongue over my clit and sending bolts of bliss through me. My head hits the back of the sofa as pleasure makes me limp, and Rhett fucks me with his tongue, doing things to me I didn’t know were possible. I feel like I’m floating, burning up, and ready to explode with absolute pleasure as Rhett makes it his mission to make me lose my mind.
“Mine to touch, mine to taste, mine to fuck,” Rhett says against my flesh, his words only driving me higher. “Come all over my tongue like the good girl you are, Rayna.”
I can’t help but obey him, the combination of his rough, need-filled demand and the way he’s eating me out pushing me quickly over the edge. I cry out his name as pleasure overwhelms me, my thighs tightening around his face. I worry briefly that I’m hurting him, but I’m too lost in the feeling of bliss to do anything about it.
I’m panting heavily when the orgasm wanes, and I crack my eyes open to find Rhett grinning and licking me off his lips.
“Did I hurt you?” I ask.
Rhett laughs. “Baby, you could suffocate me with your thighs, and I’d say thank you for it,” he tells me, and just like that, my need for him is reignited.
I want to make him feel the way he just made me feel, and though I have no idea what I’m doing, I’ve always been a pretty quick learner. When Rhett stands, I shuffle forward and reach for the zipper on his pants.
“What are you doing, baby?” he asks, amusement and lust coating the words.
I grin, trying to muster some confidence, as he helps me undress him, stepping out of his pants and underwear and tugging his shirt off. For a second, I forget his question, too busy drinking in the sight of him. Suddenly, my plan feels a lot less intimidating as my mouth waters over the sight of his muscles and the veins flexing on his arms when he reaches for me, tucking my hair behind my ears.
“Returning the favor,” I finally answer, my eyes dropping to his cock, hard and ready. Thankfully, with him standing and me sitting on the edge of the sofa, I’m at the perfect height for this.
“There’s no press—” Rhett begins to say, but I cut him short by leaning forward and taking him in my mouth. The groan he makes as I sweep my tongue over him sends a burning hot thrill through me that spurs me on. His hands fly to my hair, and I moan as he tugs a little at the strands. “Fuck, baby,” he grunts as I take him deeper, learning what he likes.
Rhett guides me, helping me set a rhythm as I bob my head on his length, gagging a little when he hits the back of my throat.
“God, Rayna, you look so fucking pretty swallowing my cock like that,” he groans, and I whimper around him, doubling my efforts. “That’s it, such a good fucking girl. You feel fucking incredible, baby.”
All his praise and encouragement light me up inside, and I feel like I could float with how satisfied it makes me feel.
“Fuck, just like that,” he groans as I hollow my cheeks around him. “I’m gonna come, baby.”
I swallow, savoring the way he cups my face and stares down at me with so much heat in his eyes as he comes undone. I let him catch his breath, licking my lips to make sure I got every drop.