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Rhys suckled her clit, and it sent her skyrocketing to the stars. Her back arched off the bed, a scream expelled from her lips. Her muscles were tense; she rode the waves of the orgasm flowing through her. Rhys didn’t let up on her. He pushed his fingers in her and held them there, continuing his assault on her clit. She shook uncontrollably, hit with another wave of pleasure. Warmth flooded her core that she was unashamed of. She flopped back down on the bed. Jordan lay there while fighting for her life to breathe.
Rhys slowly removed his fingers then spread her legs wide. He licked the entire length of her pussy. He pressed his tongue against her opening. She didn’t have the strength to speak oreven try to move. The man had taken all of her energy with two back-to-back climaxes. Even her arms refused to move.
Rhys took his time cleaning her before lifting his head. She inhaled sharply at the look in his eyes. There was no resting at the moment. He knelt between her legs, presenting a fully engorged cock.
She suddenly gained control of her limbs again. She brought her legs up, opening herself for him. Rhys’s heated gaze took her all in. He reached down and gripped his cock with one hand. Jordan didn’t miss the way he ran his hand along his shaft, moving toward her. She held her breath; he notched the tip of his cock into her slick pussy.
“Whose pussy is this?” Rhys’s voice was low and husky. Fire burned bright in those eyes of his.
“Yours.” She exhaled softly.
His only response was a grunt, and he sank into her. Jordan gasped from the penetration. Her walls screamed, stretching to accommodate his thick girth. He sank in completely, then held still. He leaned forward, resting his hands on the mattress on either side of her head. He lowered his head and took her lips in a hard kiss. Jordan quickly submitted, opening her mouth for him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, resting her thighs at his waist. He was just where he belonged.
Buried deep in her.
He lifted his head again, withdrawing his cock slightly, leaving the head inside her. He pushed forward, bottoming out. Their simultaneous groans cut through the silent room. The only other sounds were their panting and her gushy pussy taking his cock.
Rhys began a slow assault on her pussy. His thrusts were controlled and deep. She raised her hips to meet his. He held her gaze, and she could no longer hold back. This man was hers. Just as she belonged to him, he belonged to her.
It was time.
“I love you,” she whispered.
Rhys paused, his cock nestled inside her. His chest rested on hers. He held most of his weight off her, balanced on his elbows. His eyes widened before he swooped down and took her lips in a hard, bruising kiss. The kiss was over just as quickly as it had begun. Rhys raised his head and rested his forehead on hers.
“I love you, too,” he said.
“You do?” she gasped. Jordan tightened her arms around him. This man loved her? She had felt his emotions and that he deeply cared for her. After everything she had shared with him, he loved her?
“How could you not know?” He moved again. His strokes were slow and deep.
Jordan couldn’t help but take him. The fact that her pussy could take his big cock was another sign that they were made for each other. They fit perfectly together in every way.
“I love you.”
“I love you, too,” she replied. Tears formed in her eyes. Even though they were tears of joy, she didn’t want to cry. She didn’t know when she had become such an emotional basket case.
Jordan gave herself over to pleasure. Rhys increased his pace. He moved her leg up higher, changing the angle and allowing him to go deeper. She arched off the bed, meeting him.
Her nails found their way to his back, and she dug down into his skin. He threw his head back, presenting his neck to her. She leaned forward and trailed her tongue along his shoulder and the column of his neck. She went back to his shoulder and sank her teeth into the muscle. Not hard enough to break skin, but the way he was hitting a certain part of her channel with this cock, she needed to bite something.
“Rhys,” she gasped.
He was now pounding into her. The man certainly could do anything he wanted with her body. She loved when he fucked her hard. She welcomed the slight pain in her pussy from being stretched so wide.
He pushed up, balancing on his hands and knees, still stroking deep. His hands then moved to her thighs, keeping them open wide. He continued his assault. Jordan’s hands shot out and entangled with the blanket. She held on; he went so deep. She cried out, unable to hold back any longer.
“Fuck, Jordan. I need you to come on my cock,” Rhys rasped.
He reached down and strummed her clit. Her swollen bud was so damn sensitive, one touch from him sent her spiraling out of control. A soundless scream escaped her from the strength of the climax overtaking her.
“Just like that. Squeeze me.”
Her entire body grew tense, the sensations of her release washing over her. Rhys was soon shouting and pumping her full of his creamy essence. He fell forward, catching himself from crushing her. He rolled to his side, pulling her with him. Jordan immediately missed the feeling of him inside her. She now lay sprawled on his chest. Both of their bodies were covered with a fine sheen of sweat. They lay breathing hard together without saying a word.
This night had taken a turn for the worse with her sharing what had happened in Atlanta, but it had only got better. Rhys proved he was the man for her after hearing the story. He remained true to her. He wasn’t disgusted by her lack of insight into Bravon.
She’d risked everything and told Rhys she loved him.
