Our mouths continue to move over one another, and even though I know I should stop this—whatever the hellthisis—my body won’t let me.
“I need you to know how sorry I am,” I say, lifting my lips from hers and waiting for her to open her eyes. When she does, the green hue I’ve grown to find comfort and intrigue in is darker than I’ve ever seen.
She’s needy, and fuck if I don’t want to apologize to her in other ways.
“Fuck it,” I grate out, fully committed to how I’m going to make my point.
Lifting her from the door, I carry her down the hallway to her bedroom, familiar with the layout of this house after fixing her showerhead all those weeks ago.
“Rhonan…what are you doing?”
When I reach her bed, I toss her onto it, pinning her hands above her head as I hover over her. “I’m going to apologize to you, Vienna… And when I’m done with you? You won’t question the sincerity of it because you’re going to be lying in a dent in your mattress too fucking spent from coming so hard.”
Her eyes widen. “Rhonan…”
Dragging my nose up her neck to her ear, I whisper, “Tell me you want this. Tell me you want me to make you come.”
“I do, I just…”
I lean over her again, still restraining her hands above her head. “Don’t overthink this, Vienna. We’ve exercised restraint up until this point, but I’m really fucking tired of pretending I don’t want you.” Reaching for one of her hands, I move it right over my cock straining against my jeans. “Tell me you feel the same.”
A moan leaves her lips as she nods. “I do. God, Rhonan. Fuck me…please.”
I don’t waste another second before my lips find hers again as Vienna continues to rub her hand up and down my cock.
“Jesus, baby. This isn’t going to be gentle.”
“I don’t want gentle,” she mumbles against my lips. “I want it hard.”
“I hope you know what you’re asking for.” Vienna pushes up from the bed to reach my lips, and with my free hand, I make fast work on the button on her jeans. “Strip for me, Vienna. I need to see this fucking body again.”
I release her other hand and she instantly pulls at her zipper, pushing her jeans down and kicking them off while our mouths remain connected.
Without hesitation, I find the string of her underwear at her hips and rip them apart before dropping my head between her legs and burying my face in her pussy.
She buries her hands in my hair. “Oh fuck, Rhonan. Yes…”
“You taste like heaven, Vienna.” I drag my tongue up her slit, swirling it around her clit and then repeating the process. But then an idea comes to me.
Standing up straight and adjusting my cock, I pull Vienna up from the bed and trade places with her, lying down and resting my head on her pillow.
“Rhonan?”
“Come ride my face, sweetheart.” She hesitates a second as she bites her bottom lip. “Give me that fucking pussy, Vienna.Now.”
My command sparks something inside of her because she immediately obeys, swinging her hips as she walks toward me, lifting her shirt over her head and undoing the clasp on her bra, tossing it to the side before she climbs on the bed and straddles my face. “Is this what you wanted?”
“Yes. Now, let me show you how fucking sorry I am.” I yank her down to me, pulling her as close as I can before feasting on the silky flesh between her legs.
Vienna leans her head back, panting. “Yes…yes…” I suck her clit between my lips, flicking my tongue over the bud, loving the way she shivers in my grasp while my hands guide her hips over my mouth. I can feel her dripping over my lips and down my chin, and I’m loving it.
This woman. This sexy as hell woman is all I’ve been able to think about and tasting her is only going to fuel my obsession with her. Now that I know what she tastes like, I’m going to want to live between herlegs. Now that I’ve heard her moans, I’m going to need to hear them every day.
And now that I know that she’s just as desperate for me as I am for her, I’m going to have to face what I’m feeling.
Vienna tenses in my hands. “Yes, right there.” I move one of my hands behind her, sliding it between her ass cheeks and down until I can tease her entrance, slowly pushing a finger inside as she continues to swivel her hips over my tongue.
She drops her head down so our eyes meet, her lips parted, her breaths turning quicker as she keeps riding my face. “You’re gonna make me come, Rhonan.”
