Page 17 of New Resolutions

The first time I did this with her we were both so excited I didn’t even take her bra off, I just pushed it up and let the soft globes fall in my hands. This time I take my time and push her breasts together as my mouth waters in anticipation. I think I didn’t do this when I took her bra off the first time because I was waiting until I could tell her who I was. I’ve only ever tasted them behind a layer of silk and satin. Not that I didn’t have my hands on them and play with them until she was moaning and cumming in my lap again. I just waited to wrap my mouth around them...until now.

Now, all I want is to look my fill. Sweet, sweet girl. Curvy and soft with rock-hard nipples the color of raspberries, I’m not holding back this time. Instead of sucking her through the lace, this time I lower my head to take her in my mouth.

“Rhett!!!”

“Yes, my love. Tell me how it feels to have my mouth on you properly this time.”

I suck the hard little pebble to a tight peak as I dip my hand into her khakis and find her wet pussy dripping for me.

“Oh, jeez. Oh, wow. Oh Rhett!”

I made her cum on my fingers once before but now is totally different since I can flatten her nipple between my tongue and the roof of my mouth. I find her clit, swollen and needy, and all it takes is three strokes of my fingers before she is coming undone for me.

She needs my attention where my fingers are playing. I can tell by the way my angel keeps shifting against me, the way she tightens her thighs up around my hips. My sweet girl needs my tongue on her…and I need her taste back in my mouth, her scent all around me, her voice screaming my name over and over again.

The first time I put my mouth on her sweet heaven I became an addict. And I haven’t got my fix in way too long.

“I need to taste you, angel.”

It’s all the heads-up I give her as I unfasten her pants and drag them down her legs along with her panties. Instead of going straight to her pussy though, like I did when I first did this, I kiss my way down her body. Making sure to take my time andhit every spot I missed before. I kiss both tips of her breasts and down the swell of breasts. I linger on the spot right below her belly button.

I can’t help the thought that hits my brain like a wrecking ball. How hard would it be for my little angel to run…if she had a round belly with my child in it?

Chapter Fifteen

Charity

An odd look comes into Rhett’s eyes. I can’t tell what that look means. Another secret he is keeping from me. Even though his mouth -and all it does to me- feels amazing, I want to know if he’ll tell me what he’s thinking right now.

“What’s going through your mind when you look at me that way?”

Tension fills the room. I can already tell he isn’t going to tell me. I try to pull myself away from him, not physically but mentally.

“I want to tell you so badly but I’m…afraid, it will make you look at me differently.”

“Differently?”

He nods. “If I told you what I was thinking right at that moment, it would scare you away and I can’t…I can’t take that chance.”

I look into his eyes to see the truth resting there. He is afraid. “Will you tell me later?”

His mouth moves up in a smile that echoes in his eyes. “Yes. I will tell you later. Tonight. If you have dinner with me. I will tell you everything if you have dinner with me tonight.”

I nod and expect him to back away from me. I just assume that if he’s trying to get me back later, he’s done with me now. What is the proper way to even put your clothes back on when you’ve just pushed the pause button on a hot steamy sexy moment? Should I pick all the clothes up and head to the bathroom? Rush to put it all back on right where I’m at? This is the second time I’ve had to make a hasty retreat. Maybe…we shouldn’t…

But Rhett doesn’t pull away from me, he doesn’t back up to let me up. He drops more kisses on my lower belly before lowering his head even further. I don’t expect his warm breath to fan out across the sensitive flesh stretched across the top of my mound, and I really don’t expect him to trace designs on the top of it. My breath wheezes out of me as he slips the barest tip of his tongue into the top of my cleft.

“Rhett?” It comes out more question than anything else.

“Have to have my taste, sweet angel. I have to get you back on my tongue.”

He’s not going to stop; he’s going to eat me instead. As soon as the thought erupts in my head my cheeks flare with heat and I’m sure the brightest color red known to man. He knocks my legs apart and memories of the first time come back, and the second and the third. But this time feels different somehow. It feels like Rhett has a purpose, a goal in mind.

The first swipe of his tongue has my hips leaving the mattress and me crying out his name. We’ve only been apart for a little over a day and a half, but Rhett is going at me like he’s not seen me in months. Years even. He uses broad strokes against me so that his tongue reaches every part of me before burying his face in the center.

He doesn’t just stop at licking and sucking the front of my sex either but drops back even lower. This time I don’t just jerk off the bed but yelp out in surprise. “What…? Rhett?! What are you doing?”

“Kissing you everywhere.”

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