Page 47 of Her Player

“Rhett,” she said.

I kicked her legs apart before shoving her pencil skirt up and over the thick globes of her ass. “You want this dick? That what you want?”

“Oh fuck,” she hissed as I shoved my basketball shorts and leggings down to my knees.

My cock flopped out, heavy and leaking as I stroked it just so she could watch in the mirror where her eyes focused.

“You wanna remember what it’s like to be filled to the brim?” I asked as I crooked an eyebrow.

It only caused her to raise her ass higher, exposing her glistening pussy to me. And then she breathlessly uttered the only word I needed to hear.

“Yes.”

I gripped her hips and lined her up with the tip of my dick. In another world, I would’ve taken my time. I would’ve eaten her out until I filled my stomach with her, and then I would’ve filled all of her holes out of sheer gratitude. She could spit on me while walking by and I’d say thank you. She could tell me to lick the bottoms of her heels and I’d do exactly as she asked.

She had complete control of me.

But as I slid my rough hands up the smooth backs of her thighs, the way goosebumps skittered across her skin told me that she felt the same.

I had her on the hook just as much as she had me.

“Just for you, Victoria,” I growled.

I slammed into her without a second thought.

“Rhe—mmph!”

She tilted her head back as I bottomed out against those gorgeous curves of hers. The second she cast her head back to cry out my name, I reached around, clapping my hand against her mouth. I watched her eyes glisten in the mirror before they rolled back as euphoria took over. I pulled my hips back and drove back into her wet heat, watching her curves jump for my viewing pleasure.

The sounds of wet skin slapping wet skin were soon the only sounds, next to her grunting against the palm of my hand.

And as my balls smacked against her clit, I felt her legs quivering with a want to give out.

“That’s it,” I muttered, “take it like the good girl you are. You know you want this. You know you need it.”

Her eyes rolled back and her whole face went slack. She shivered out of control. She bucked her ass back against my hips. She stood onto her tiptoes as if offering me more of her body, and I tugged my hand against her face, lifting her up just a tad more so that she saw me take her like the prize she was.

I fucked her senseless as I dipped down, growling in her ear.

“You take my cock so good, Victoria,” I grunted.

Her eyes widened at me using her full name. But it was the clench of her walls around my girth that made me grin wickedly.

“You like that, Victoria? You like that this is what you finally let yourself have?”

She quickly nodded her head as something akin to ‘mhms’ rumbled against my palm still clapped over her mouth. I kept a steady rhythm, relishing the way my cock dove into her tight heat. My God, she had really neglected herself. It felt like she hadn’t been filled in years. Maybe even decades.

It only spurred me on until her body lurched against the bar while I took what I wanted.

“That’s it, come on my cock,” I growled as I felt her falling apart. “Clench around me. Milk this dick.”

“Rhett!” she cried out against my hand.

I growled, my hand falling away from her face as her orgasm rocked through her. I placed my hands onto either side of her body, bracing against the bar as I fucked her through her orgasm. Her legs shook and shifted. Her pussy tried milking me, trying to pull me over the edge. I squeezed my eyes shut and relished the way she shook for me as she breathlessly chanted my name.

“Rhett. Rhett. Rhett. Holy fuck. So long. Been… been so long.”

And that was all I needed to pull her away from the bar.