“Hands around my neck, Rhea,” I whisper against her mouth. “We’re going upstairs.”
She slides her hands around my neck, moaning a noise that could be a ‘yes’ into our kiss. We kiss all the way up the stairs, where I’m pleased to find there’s only one door. Rhea has the only apartment in this building. If I’m going to make her scream my name like I plan to, then it’s a good thing she doesn’t have neighbours.
Rhea wiggles her way out of my arms, putting her legs on the floor without breaking our kiss. Her tongue massages mine while she fumbles around in her pockets.
“Got it!” She breaks away from me and spins around, shoving the key she finally found into the lock on her door. I wrap my arms around her waist and step into her from behind, placing kisses along the side of her neck, down past the strap of her dress and onto her shoulder.
Once she has the door open, I spin her around again, walking her backwards into her apartment and pressing my lips to hers. Her tongue comes out to lick the seam of my mouth, urging me to open for her. She reaches her hands up into my hair, slowly unwinding the hair tie that’s holding it up, before getting it loose and dropping it somewhere. Her fingers find their way back into my hair, running through it and shaking it loose, scraping gently along my scalp and sending shivers down my spine.
I busy my hands undoing the buttons down the front of her dress, pushing it back off her shoulders and letting it fall to the floor.
“You smell so good,” she says, nuzzling into my neck, scraping her teeth along my collarbone. “Get this off. I need to see you.” She’s pulling up on my shirt, in a hurry to get me undressed.
I step back, reaching behind me, to grab my shirt and pull it over my head. She growls when she sees me and the sound goes straight to my cock, causing it to jump against my zipper.
Rhea is standing in only her bra and panties, having also lost her shoes somewhere along the way. If I had any thoughts about stopping this before it went any further, the sight of her nearly naked has driven them all out of my head. All I can think about is getting inside her.
A more beautiful woman has never walked the earth.
Rhea isn’t built like the groupies and models that used to follow us guys in the band around, where I would pick my one nighters from, back when I was still doing that. She’s tall, even without shoes, and she’s solid. Not too muscular, but I can still see the strength in her thighs, and the separation in the centre of her abs. She’s strong, and it shows, but she still has a softness about her I can’t resist.
I reach out, taking her by the hip and drawing her close to me again, using one hand to tilt her head while I bend down to kiss her. I take her soft lips in mine, slower than before, savouring the taste of her. My lips kiss a trail along her jawline. One hand in her hair tilts her head to expose her neck to me. I run my nose down the soft skin of her shoulder, inhaling her salty, fresh scent.
“God, you smell good,” I tell her, as I trace kisses along her bra strap, following it down to the cup, which I pull down, exposing her breast. The prettiest little pink nipple pokes out from her areola, and I reach out and flick it with my tongue. “And you taste even better than I thought you would.”
Rhea’s hands tangle into my hair again while I continue to lavish attention on first one nipple and then the other. We’ve barely made it past the entryway of her apartment and I’m ready to come in my pants like a clumsy teenager. I slide my hand up from Rhea’s hip and, with a flick of my fingers, undo her bra. She lowers her arms and helps me slip it off, leaving it to fall to the floor at our feet. I stand back and look at the gorgeous woman in front of me. Her soft skin has tan lines, making it obvious she spends a lot of time outdoors in shorts and tanks. I’m willing to bet she’s not just tanning out there though. Her body looks like it’s made for being used, not just for lying around.
“You are so fucking incredible,” I say, palming her breasts, running my thumbs over her taut nipples.
“Bedroom,” Rhea pants as she moves and tries to pull me along with her. I kick off my shoes and fist her hair, taking her mouth in another desperate kiss. I’ve never felt this out of control before. I know this shouldn’t be happening, but I can’t seem to stop myself. I need to feel her, to touch her everywhere. I need to be inside her. My hands roam Rhea’s skin, seemingly of their own volition, and once again I’m lifting her by the thighs, encouraging her to wrap her legs and arms around me. I can’t even pretend that I have any control. The only thing going through my mind right now is making her scream my name.
Somehow she directs me to her bedroom without breaking the kiss or letting go, and once inside I kick the door closed and slam her against it with my body. I grind my cock against her, groaning as I thrust my tongue into her mouth, her answering whimpers and moans telling me it feels just as good to her as it does to me. Slowly, she slides down my body, dragging her hot pussy down the length of my dick, causing me to release a few more groans of my own.
Fuck. I don’t think I’m going to survive this.
She reaches her hand down, working on my belt buckle, and soon she’s pushing my jeans and boxers down to the floor.
“Fuck, Aiden,” she groans before licking my dick from root to tip in one long, slow stroke. “I’m going to enjoy this.”
She circles the head of my cock with her tongue and my head falls back as a moan leaves my mouth. I’m lost to the sensation as she pulls me to the back of her throat, surrounding my cock with the slick heat of her mouth. It feels even better than I imagined.
“As much as I would love to let you keep doing that,” I say, finally gathering my wits enough to pull her to her feet, “a gentleman always makes sure the lady comes first.” I kiss away her protests and lean her against the door.
Bending over slowly, I kiss a trail along her neck, down to her breasts again, pulling a nipple into my mouth briefly as I kick my pants away. I don’t stop at her breasts though; I continue kissing a trail down her stomach until I’m on my knees in front of her. It’s the opposite of my shower fantasy, but the view is even more amazing.
She reaches down, trying to pull me up again, but I ignore her frantic hands and gently lick along the waistband of her panties.
“I don’t think I’m going to be able to live another day if I don’t get my mouth on this sweet pussy of yours, Rhea,” I murmur against her skin. I pull down one side of her panties just a little and graze my teeth against the skin of her hip. “Can I?”
I look up to meet her eyes, and she nods her assent. “Yes. God, yes. I want that so much.”
I take my time lowering her soaked panties, kissing and licking every inch of skin as I uncover it, feeling Rhea shake a little as she whimpers. I slide her panties all the way off and lift one of her legs, placing it over my shoulder. She’s wet, glistening, and so ready. Teasing her, I place gentle kisses just above her clit, and down along the creases where her thighs meet her body. The smell of her arousal hits me suddenly and I can’t stop the growl that starts deep in my throat. I need to consume her, devour her, mark her as mine.
“Fuck, Rhea, your pussy smells amazing. Do you know how crazy you’re making me? I need to feel you come on my tongue. Can you do that for me, baby? Will you come on my tongue and let me taste you?”
I don’t give her time to answer before I plunge my face into her pussy, licking her from entrance to clit in one long stroke. Her moan is the only answer I need. I lick, flick, and suck her clit, alternating with plunging my tongue inside her until I feel her tremble, and she grabs me roughly by my hair, fastening me in place, grinding her pussy against my face. My cock pulses as she grinds on me, fucking my face, and I reach down and fist myself in one hand, groaning at the tightness of my grip. I focus all my attention on Rhea’s clit, sucking it into my mouth and using little side-to-side flicks with my tongue, until she freezes, pressing my face into her, mewling whimpers escaping her throat.
“Yes, Aiden, don’t stop. Just like that,” she chokes out in a harsh whisper.
