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But there was nothing like hearing it.
She rubbed her lips together, eyeing me. “What are you about to do to me?”
“I’m going to taste you.”
“What if I tell you that you can do that later? That I need you inside me right now. That I can’t wait another second?—”
I dived my face into her pussy, my nose pressing against her clit. “This is for me. But don’t you worry, I’m going to take care of you. I promise, you’re going to get everything you want. I just fucking need this.”
I could spend all night right here, inhaling her scent. But I wasn’t going to drag this out—not the first time we were together after so long apart. So, I only allowed myself to breathe her in once, savoring that rose scent. Memorizing it again. Realizing just how much I’d missed it. And then I lifted my nose and licked her from top to bottom, tasting her wetness, the sweetness of her pussy exploding in my mouth.
“Rhett!”
Fuck, she tasted amazing.
Better than I remembered.
“That feels good, doesn’t it, baby?”
“Yes!”
I moved my tongue in between her lips, flicking the flatness down the length of her, the tip of it against the bridge of her clit. And while I increased my speed, I rubbed her pussy with my thumb, spreading the wetness that was already there, my mouth only adding more. My thumb moved lower and lower until it was dipping inside. I gave her a few pumps up to my knuckle before replacing it with my pointer finger, gradually moving all the way in.
“Ah!” She rocked her hips forward. “Rhett!”
My lips were covered in her, my hard-on fucking pounding to be released from these tight boxer briefs, wanting to put my dick where my face was.
But I couldn’t get enough.
And I wanted more.
I wrapped her thigh over my shoulder, the creaminess of her skin rubbing against my beard, giving me another wave of that gorgeous rose scent.
“Please,” she gasped.
I didn’t know if she was begging to come or if she wanted my cock.
Or both.
But I wasn’t leaving this spot until she got off on my tongue.
I also knew that wasn’t going to take very much. A few hard thrusts of my finger and licking her with an intensity she hadn’t felt yet, and she’d be quivering.
Shit, I was right.
Within a few more swipes, she was screaming, “Rhett,” so loud that my ears were ringing.
“That’s it,” I moaned. “Come on my tongue.”
With my finger inside her, I could feel the tremors going off in her body, her orgasm blasting straight through her stomach. And then there was the wetness, a rush of it that went past my knuckle and onto my tongue.
“Oh my God! Fuck!”
I licked through each shudder, waiting for a stillness that told me it was over, and once she reached that place, I slowed my movements, licking the thickness and swallowing it.
“That taste, Lainey. Fuck me, it’s everything I’ve wanted.” I kissed her pussy while I gently pulled out my finger, and when I saw my skin glistening, I surrounded my finger with my lips and sucked that off too.
“That mouth.” She stared at me in such a naughty way. “I don’t know how, but you’ve only gotten better at that.”
