He brought his mouth down to her once more, devouring her as he brought his hand down to meet the juices of her passion. He gently slid his fingers in the creamy, hot warmth of her pussy, and within one second, her release came.
“Oh, Rex!” Shelby screamed. For a moment, her whole body tensed. Seconds later, her thighs shook before she felt herself flying in the most exhilarating form of ecstasy. Hot fluid was pouring from inside her. She wasn’t sure, but she thought she heard Rex groan. Rippling sensations of pleasure were tearing through her and seemed to go on forever, until finally she felt herself float back down to earth. Her arms, which were holding on to Rex so tightly, suddenly fell to the bed. They felt as though each of them weighed a ton.
Shelby lay there trying to catch her breath, trying to organize her thoughts. There were so many of them. Everything was in a haze. Had it really happened? It was so intoxicating. Her whole body felt an inner harmony like nothing she had ever known before. As she lay looking at the ceiling, she felt Rex’s hand tug on the side of her face to make her look at him.
“You okay?” She looked so damn sexy. He couldn’t believe that the barest touch had brought out such pleasure in her.
She smiled as she brought her hands to his face. “Rex, I’ve never. It was amazing!”
She never? No way, she was twenty-eight years old, how could she never have? But suddenly it made sense. Her confusion. When she started climbing the peak of her arousal, she was confused because she had never felt it before. That’s why she didn’t understand what was happening to her. The idea that he gave her that for the first time made his erection throb painfully with the need to claim her.
“Rex, you’re so quiet. Did I–oh, no, I did something wrong, didn’t I?” She asked him, mortified that he wasn’t happy.
“Shelby!” Rex snapped out the words. “Stop it. I don’t want you to think like that. You did nothing wrong. I am staring at you because I am wondering how in the hell I got so damn lucky. I’m wondering how no man has ever had the pleasure of making you feel good. And truth be told, I’m damn glad no one has.” He started kissing her. But it wasn’t gentle, and it wasn’t tender. It was wild and animalistic.
He was showing a side to himself that she hadn’t known. It was driving her crazy. His hands were roaming all over her body. He cupped her breasts and gently pinched and twisted the sensitive nubs until she thought she would die from the sensation of it. The more he touched, the more he teased, and the more he enticed her body, she would feel tiny shooting sensations of arousal all over again. Every time she thought she couldn’t possibly want more, need more, she did.
“Shelby, I’m dying here. Do you remember your promise?” His voice was raw with desire.
“Yes.” Her answer came in the form of a moan.
“I have to have something, baby. Please don’t stop me. I won’t take anything more than this. But I have to have this.” He spoke the words as he slid down her body.
“Rex!” She shouted his name as she felt the warm glide of his tongue at the center of her aching body.
“I know, baby. It’s so good, isn’t it? Damn, you taste so sweet, honey.”
His words were muffled as he tried to speak with his face was buried between her thighs. Her flesh was so tender, her clit so sensitive that her body was fighting the sensations administered by his tongue. Her responses were different this time. Her legs started to shake, and her body was writhing under the assault of his mouth.
Rex could feel her resistance. He could feel her legs trembling as his mouth closed over the swollen flesh still quivering from her orgasm. It was enough to drive any man insane. He firmly held her thighs apart as he felt her body start to tense and fight him against the wave of her next orgasm. He had barely started and he could already tell she was climbing again. Her breathing was ragged, and her moans were incomprehensible as her hips rocked against his mouth.
“Shelby, ah, baby. You taste so good. Your juices are so hot. I could lie here like this forever, buried between your thighs and lapping up every last drop of your sweet nectar.” He couldn’t wait any longer. He had wanted to prolong the sensation for her. But he had to taste her passion. He had to lay there as her orgasm overcame her so he could drink her until he was drunk from the taste of her. He slipped two fingers inside her pussy and began licking at her clit. He wanted this. Needed this. She was his and he had to claim her.
“Oh, God! What are you doing? Rex!” She screamed again and dug her fingers into his shoulders as she came a second time in mere minutes.
Hot and succulent fluids poured from her and covered his mouth. His senses were overwhelmed by the smell of her sex, the taste of her orgasm. He felt his cock twitch and leak from the feast he was being treated with. He was trying everything in his power to rein back the lust which was kicking the shit out of his control right now.
Was it better than the last time? Was that even possible? She slowly released Rex from her grip. Her body went lax. Her eyes were open, but everything looked like a blur. She could feel Rex pulling away and sliding up her body until his face was looking down at her. She looked at him. His chin and the sides of his mouth were glistening with moisture.
“Baby–Shelby, you are so amazing. I love you so much.” His face was serious as he said the tender words.
She looked at him and realized that after all of these past months that she had spent with him, she hadn’t really known him at all. But this was Rex. This was the real Rex that he didn’t let anyone else see. She raised her hands to rest on the sides of his face. “Show me. Don’t think, Rex. Just show me.”
He looked at her with hesitation. God, he wanted to be inside her. He wanted to feel himself sheathed with her wet, sweet body. He could feel his erection still twitching, trying to entice him to do it, to take her and everything that she was offering.
“Are you sure?” Rex searched her face for an answer. He had lost his battle of the wills. He was now deep in the midst of a storm, his need to take her overwhelming him.
“Oh, Rex. I have never been more sure of anything in my entire life. Make love to me.” She reached her mouth up to meet his. She kissed him. For the first time, she kissed him without provocation or enticement. She kissed him like her life depended on it.
A moment later, she pulled away from the kiss and had a strange glimmer in her eye. “I can taste me,” she said to him. Not smiling, just staring.
“It’s amazing, isn’t it, baby. You taste so sweet. I love how sexy you are.” He kissed her again.
They kissed for several minutes as their hands roamed each other’s bodies. Their passion intensified as Shelby reached down and touched the throbbing head of his penis. She pulled back from the kiss as she felt the moisture building on the tip.
“And this?”
“What?” he asked, not understanding her question.
Their bodies were rocking with one another, sliding up and down against the other, intensifying the heat and setting their skin on fire. “And this what, baby? What are you talking about?”
His hands were more demanding now. His gentle caresses were being replaced with groping. His hands were manipulating all the pleasure points of her body.
Smiling from the urgency she saw and heard in him, she answered his question. “And this,” she said again, although not as a question this time. She brought her fingers to her mouth and sucked the pearlescent droplets into her mouth as Rex watched her. “I was wondering if this would taste just as good.”
That was it. Whatever control Rex had left had snapped at that very moment. His body was out of patience and her wanton behavior was wreaking havoc on his control.
“Baby, ah, God! Sweet Jesus. I have to be inside you. I want you so bad, it’s making me crazy.”
Shelby smiled in triumph. He wanted her badly! “Take me then, Rex. Make me yours!”
He looked at her with hesitation. God, he wanted to be inside her. He wanted to feel himself sheathed with her wet, hot pussy. He could feel his e
rection still twitching, trying to entice him to do it, to take her and everything that she was offering.
“Damnit baby! Are you sure?”
“Yes!” Shelby grabbed onto his shoulders as he drove into her.
He held still once inside her, basking in the feeling of her wet heat. She was so tight, so hot, so fucking wet he couldn’t believe it. He had never known it like this before. It was like being held by the sweetest velvet vise.
She looked up at him, watching him as his elbows braced him up from lying on her completely. They stared at each other for what seemed like an eternity as he stayed deep inside her.
“Are you okay?” he asked her. If she wasn’t, he would stop right now, he told himself. He didn’t know how, but for her, he would.
“Rex, I am so much better than okay. Show me how to love you. Show me how to make you feel good.”
The words clenched around his heart as he started to move inside her. In all of the times he had had sex before, had he ever known it to feel this good? Words couldn’t describe the rapture that was making love to her.
He watched her, studied her emotions as they all swept across her face. They hadn’t broken eye contact. Their gazes stayed locked on one another as he continued to rock himself in and out of her body. The more he moved, the more he found her matching his thrusts and meeting his body. It was heaven. It was euphoric. It was perfect.
“Shit!”
“Rex, what’s wrong?” Shelby asked him when he stopped suddenly.
“I forgot. Honey–oh, baby! I forgot to wear a condom. I have to stop. I’m sorry.” He pulled out and off of her and pulled her to his body as he shivered.
She looked down and saw the proof of his hunger. His cock was engorged, and his veins were enlarged with his erection. He must be in agony, she thought. Why was he just lying here? “Rex, what are you waiting for?”
He laughed. A deep, gravelly laugh that sounded as though it was filled with torture. “Honey, I don’t have a condom.”
What? She sat up and looked down at him. “Rex, how could you of all people not have a condom? I thought you were like the Boy Scouts. Perpetually prepared.”
He reached his hand up to brush it along her jawline and brought it to rest on the nape of her neck. “Shelby, I told you. I haven’t gone out with anyone in over a month. I haven’t been with another woman in just as long. I haven’t wanted to. I only wanted you.” He laughed bitterly. “And since I hardly saw that as even a remote possibility, I haven’t bought any condoms. It seemed to be an unnecessary purchase.” He shrugged and tried to pull her back down to him.
“Just let me hold you, baby, just until the ache goes away.”
She pulled back from his embrace. Shocked by his words. “You haven’t been with anyone? At least not since you started to have feelings for me?”
“No, honey, no one. Now come here.” He pulled her back down to snuggle against his chest.
She curled up against him and was faced with staring down at the evidence of his appetite. How could he stand it? Just lying there when he so obviously needed more. “Rex?”
“Yeah, baby?” He answered while stroking her hair.
“You always wore a condom with the other women?” she asked hesitantly.
He smiled. “Always, sweetie, don’t worry. I’m clean. I swear that to you.” He kissed the top of her head and began stroking his hand up and down her back.
“I am, too, you know. I mean, the doctors tested me for anything and everything after–well, you know.” She looked up at him. “I’ve only ever been with Brent. I’ve never been with anyone else besides him, except for when I was younger.” She looked down and away from him. They didn’t talk about it, but shortly after she had started her therapy, she had told him about her mother’s boyfriends. He knew that she had been raped by more than Brent. She tried to push the thoughts from her head because she didn’t want to think about what she had been dreaming. She didn’t want him to know that she was starting to remember more.
Rex used his hand to cup her chin, forcing her eyes to meet his. “Shelby, are you saying that before tonight you have only had consensual sex once?” Even though Brent had raped her, a month before that when she had been confused and was convinced she was in love with Brent, she had given herself to him. A tryst that was interrupted by Tamara.
She nodded her head, the embarrassment of her admission evident in her expression.
“Sweetheart, don’t be embarrassed. Do you have any idea what that means to me? To know that you haven’t wanted many, but that you want me.” He brought her face up to his and kissed her just as tenderly as he had the other night. “Shelby, I love you. Nothing from your past matters. I never doubted that you were healthy. That wasn’t why I stopped. I didn’t want to get you pregnant.” He framed her face in his hands as he kissed her again. “Do you understand?”
“I understand that I want you and you want me and that I’m on birth control.” She rolled her eyes, hating to have to explain. “Dr. Kentworth recommended it when I was in the hospital. It helps keep my cycle regular.” God, real seductive talk, Shelby. Discuss your cycle with him. That’ll get him all hot and bothered.
He laughed. “I’m sorry, it’s not funny. I just can’t believe a dumb fool like me is so damn lucky. Get over here.” He pulled her on top of him as he kissed her urgently.
Pulling away breathlessly, he asked, “Do you still want me? Please, tell me you want me inside you. I need you so bad, Shelby. It felt so good. So right.”
Pulling away, she placed a hand to his chest. “No, Rex.”
What? Fuck! Hell! Damn! Shit and everything else! How could she stop him now? But he promised her. God help him, but he promised her if she said no that he would stop. He might want to strangle her right now for testing his will, but damn it if he didn’t love her so freaking much. He placed his hands, which were shaking now, on her shoulders and sighed. “Okay, it’s okay, honey. I understand.”
She smiled at him mischievously. “No, you don’t.”
“No, honey, I do. It’s okay. I’m not mad.” He tried to pull her to him. If he just held her, he might be okay. But she was pulling away. She was completely getting off of the bed. “Shelby, where are you going? I’m not mad, honey. Come here, I just want to hold you. Please, baby.”
Shelby got to the foot of the bed and turned back to look at him. Her smile looked playful.
What, is she trying to tease me? He was about to ask her what she was up to when she started to crawl on the bed. She was slithering along like a seductress until she knelt before him, in between his legs. “Shelby, what are you doing?” He tried to swallow the giant bowling ball that managed to lodge itself inside his throat.
“It’s not that I don’t want you, Rex. I do, I want you in more ways than I thought possible. I want you inside me, but not the same way you’re thinking.” Her smile was confident.
Holy shit! “Honey, you don’t have to–oh, God!” His hands clenched around the sheets when he first felt her hot mouth touch the tip of his cock.
Shelby had leaned over and was swirling her tongue around the head of his straining erection. She surprised herself. She never thought she would enjoy this. But tasting Rex was like quenching a thirst after being stranded in the desert. She couldn’t help herself. The next thing she knew she was taking all of him in her mouth. She could vaguely hear Rex muttering oaths of admiration, but she couldn’t really hear him. All she was aware of was the salty, musky taste of his arousal. The more she tasted, the more she wanted, and the more she wanted, the hotter she got.
Rex was watching her. He was grabbing on to the sheets for control. It was all he could do to not grab her head and start vigorously driving into her mouth. He let her set the pace. But as he watched her pleasure him, he could tell that she was getting just as turned on by it. He could see her hips sway and gyrate with every swipe of her tongue. Every time she took him all the way in, it seemed to reach deeper. He stayed watching her, mesmerized by th
e ravenous nature by which she was taking him. Then he heard her moan. It sounded like a primal mating call, and his restraint snapped.
Rex sat up and grabbed her. She had no time to react, as he could see the surprise on her face. Her face was flushed, and her lips were swollen. He lay back down on the bed and guided his cock inside her as he brought her straddling body down on top of him.
“Yes!” They said it in unison.
Her wet pussy surrounding his hard shaft was almost his undoing. He forgot about tenderness, gentleness. All he could feel was the driving need to make her his, to take possession of everything that she was and pound into her until she screamed his name again.
Shelby met his thrusts, rocking her hips and riding him. He kept driving into her, thriving on the sensation that was seeping into his soul. He was taking her deep, reaching points of pleasure that he knew she didn’t know were there.
She rocked back further, and must have felt something. He watched in amazement as a moan escaped her. Ecstasy hit somewhere inside him that almost made him explode. She was grinding against him, looking for that same feeling from just seconds before. Her efforts were becoming rapid as she struggled to find it. She arched her back even further, placing her hands behind her, resting on his thighs, and began riding him in earnest, when he heard the moan again.
Yes! There, right there. She found it. Jesus, look at her! She is like Eve. Enticing, seductive, alluring, and provocative. God, the sight of her riding him, her gorgeous, nipple-hardened tits bouncing around, her body arched, her face flushed, she was amazing.
“Ooh, yes–Rex!” Shelby screamed his name.
“Yes, baby, that’s it. Come for me. Come with me. Ah, God! Fuck!” He was lost. He held on to her hips and dug his fingers in as he waited for the most mind-blowing orgasm he had ever experienced to pass.
She watched him. She had since come down from the pleasure that he gave her. But now she watched him. His eyes shut, and his face tensed as she watched the waves of his orgasm pass over his face.
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