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Wanting to give him her all at the moment, she reached up with her other hand and caressed his balls. He released another curse at her touch. She stroked them, and he continued fucking her mouth. His movements faltered. He was close. His balls drew up. She tugged on them, eliciting another growl from him.
Rhys’s eyes were feral. They shone bright blue, and she loved the look on him. This was no calm Rhys. It was Rhys who had been pushed to the edge of his control. She loved driving him to this point. He released a grunt, and warmth flood Jordan’s mouth. She welcomed all of it, swallowing it without a second thought. She tightened her grip on him more, continuing to stroke him and suck everything he offered her. Rhys fell backagainst the door, panting. His semi-soft cock remained in her grasp. She released him from her mouth and ran her hand along him.
Rhys’s eyes were closed while he fought to catch his breath. Jordan focused on his cock. It was worthy of her attention. It hardened again.
Rhys’s hand shot out and grabbed hers, keeping it still.
“Hold your horses, girl,” he gasped.
He gripped her by her arms and brought her up against him. He reached down and lifted her again. She laughed as he stalked toward the bed. He tossed her onto the large king-size. She bounced on the soft mattress, landing in the middle. Rhys tugged on her leggings and snatched them off her, leaving her in her underwear. Her panties were next to go, then her bra. The man was an expert in removing her bra with one hand.
Now she lay on the edge of his bed, naked. She was proud of her body. Her workouts ensured she was fit, but she still had plenty of curves. Her breasts, hips, and ass were shapely and always drew attention.
But there was only one man’s attention she wanted, and he stood before her, staring at everything God had given her.
Her body was already primed and ready for Rhys. The ache inside her core grew more intense. She was ready to beg this man to put her out of her misery.
“Open your legs,” he growled.
There it was again.
His commanding tone.
Jordan’s legs fell apart, presenting her slick pussy to him. Rhys crawled onto the bed. A whimper escaped her as she leaned back on her elbows and watched him lay on the bed with his face level with her core. He snuck an arm around her leg and brought her closer to him.
“I need to come,” she breathed.
“Have you ever not come for me?” Rhys’s heated gaze flicked to hers.
She shook her head. He was correct. There was never a time he hadn’t sent her to the stars in ecstasy. His warm breath slid across her sensitive area. She spread her legs as wide as she could and watched with bated breath his head lower to her. He parted her labia wide.
He flicked his gaze back to her. “Fuck, Jordan.”
He sent his tongue though her folds. Jordan’s head fell back, and she basked in the sensation of him exploring her. His arm rested on her thigh, trapping it against the bed while he slipped his tongue upward toward her clit. She moaned once his lips enclosed around her bundle of nerves. This man never had to be directed to her pleasure point. There were certainly a few bonuses of dating an older man.
One: he didn’t have time for games.
Two: he was experienced with life and relationships.
And three: the man knew how to properly eat pussy.
Jordan reached out and entwined her fingers in his hair. He continued to suckle her little bundle of nerves. Her hips moved forward to him. She needed him to have all of her. She gasped when he pulled on her clit.
“Rhys.” His name spilled from her lips. They had the house to themselves and they didn’t have to hold back. She could be very vocal, and there had been plenty of times when Nova was home, she’d have to grab the pillow and put it over her face.
She just couldn’t be quiet when it came to Rhys fucking her.
Rhys eased a finger inside her drenched core. Slickness ran down to the crack of her ass. This man did this to her.
She rode his hand, loving the feeling of his finger surging deep inside her while he paid attention to her clit. She moaned, falling back against the mattress, no longer able to hold herself up.
Rhys grunted. He continued feasting on her. Jordan’s hands came up to her breasts. They were heavy, and her nipples were drawn into tight buds. She pinched them and pulled on them. This move sent an electric current through her body to her pussy. Her hips had a mind of their own. They continued to grind down on Rhys’s face. She loved riding his tongue, fingers, and most of all, his cock. She inhaled deeply, trying to catch her breath. Her pulse spiked with the pleasure coursing through her.
“Oh God,” she groaned.
Rhys put a second finger inside her, stretching her walls. The man had large hands, and two of his fingers felt heavenly. She reached up with one hand and gripped the blanket underneath her, needing something to hold on to; her other hand massaged and tugged on her nipple. She bit her lip, trying to hold off on her orgasm that was stalking toward her.
Rhys’s fingers increased their pace. Her hips rose to meet his demanding mouth and fingers. Her gasps and moans filled the air as she took in the pleasure. Everything around them disappeared. It was just her and Rhys. That’s all she ever needed in this world. Her hips moved faster; she panted and was ready to be tipped over into oblivion.
