The feeling of Rhett’s dick going inside me with such ferocity, caused me to arch my back. The pain that surged through my body was intense but was soon followed by a pleasurable feeling that sent me into ecstasy. It took over my mind, making me crave nothing more at that moment. I just needed Rhett inside me, and I’d be fine.
As if my moans were fuel to him, Rhett increased the speed with which he rammed into me, the sound of our hips hitting against each other echoing through the room. He tugged at my hair, leaving my neck open yet again.
"Yes." I beckoned on him softly to continue, my eyes getting hazy with my sweat.
Soon, I got what I desired, as Rhett’s fangs sunk into my neck. I shivered slightly, feeling like a jolt of electricity had just surged through me. Rhett slowed his hip’s movement, his focus probably on marking me for the second time tonight. But that wouldn’t do. I wanted more.
So, I grabbed his hips with an urgency, moving mine against his. Rhett’s body shivered under my hold, a muffled groan escaping his mouth which was still buried on my neck.
Retracting his fangs from my neck, he looked into my eyes, a smirk forming on his face.
"Damn, you’re so tight." He finally muttered. I simply grunted in response, using my hands to clasp his head, guiding his teeth back to my neck.
I loved this feeling...I craved it. I didn’t know why my body was reacting this way, but I didn’t want it to end. Lord, please don’t let it end...
After what felt like an eternity of fucking in the same position, Rhett finally got his fangs out of my neck. He licked his lips, an unreadable glint in his eyes. Suddenly, he held me tight against his chest, his arms wrapped around my waist.
He lifted me easily and then laid me gently on my back. While doing all this, his dick was still inside me, rock-hard as ever. I heaved heavily, looking at Rhett’s facial expression. I smirked to myself when I saw that he was enjoying this as much as I did.
"I would’ve never guessed that you’d be this wild In bed." Rhett’s voice was a whisper, his tone filled with praises when he spoke. He planted a kiss on my lips, sucking on them.
He then withdrew again, his hands spreading my legs open under him. "Brace yourself now. It’s been so long."
So long? So long since what? Since he had sex? If that were the case, then I was impressed. But I had no time to ponder on that further, as Rhett rammed into me without warning.
"Argh." I yelped, closing my eyes to focus on only the pleasure. But soon enough, the only thing I felt was pleasure, as Rhett rammed into me faster.
I felt my pupils dilate, my eyes rolling to the back of my head, making me see nothing but black. His hands traveled from my legs to my small breasts, cupping them like eggs.
He pressed his chest on top of mine, our bodies clinging together like we were one. I dug my fingers into Rhett’s back, moaning out his name.
"Oh, Rhett!" I cried, my voice echoing through the room.
I could feel it, I was getting close. Not exactly there yet, but close enough that my body tingled with each touch from Rhett.
I could feel my heart racing faster, and with how tightly Rhett clung to me as he fucked me, I could hear his heartbeat too. Our hearts were beating in such a perfect harmony that it would’ve made an outsider believe it was just one.
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