The Sweetest Temptation
Chapter 180: Use me 2

Chapter 180: Use me 2

As he whispered, "I’m going to take care of you,"

He licked her lips and sucked on her tongue, making her writhe with pleasure. After pulling away, he chuckled and got off the bed completely.

When he returned, he told her to lift her head, covered her eyes with a cloth, and tied the knot skillfully behind her head, effectively eliminating her vision.

The loss of one of her five senses seemed to heighten the remaining four, the most prevalent being her sense of touch. Her skin felt electrified, every nerve ending pulsating with desire and need for him.

She bit her lip nervously, unable to see anything, but she could feel his presence. He breathed, "Trust me," before getting off the bed again and rummaging through the drawer.

He lifted off the bed once more, and she heard him reach into the drawer again.

She asked him, "What are you going to do now?" but felt frustrated that she couldn’t see. Suddenly, he touched her ankle lightly and her legs spread for him automatically.

As he watched her, he couldn’t help but feel captivated by the way she looked. "You are so fucking sexy like this," he whispered, his voice deep and gravelly, as he stroked her back possessively. "Are you wet for me?"

She inhaled sharply, feeling her breath hitch in her throat. "You know that I am," she panted in response. Suddenly, he knelt down behind her, his hands spreading her legs apart, opening up her body to him completely.

He trailed a finger through the center of her heat, murmuring in approval, "Such a pretty pussy." She shuddered hard at his touch, feeling her body quiver with pleasure. He traced her opening slowly, teasing her sensitive flesh. She squirmed, trying to push back into him, but his other hand held her in place by her hip. She whined loudly, unable to contain the sensations that he was giving her.

As his tongue traced along the tiny fabric of her panties, from her clit to her ass, she couldn’t help but gasp in pleasure. "Rhys!" she breathed, her grip on the bedsheet tightening as she tried to process the overwhelming sensations coursing through her body.

"Did you enjoy that, Love?" he chuckled, the deep and sensual sound causing her pelvic muscles to tighten and release even more wet heat. She could feel a bead of it running down her leg, which he quickly collected with his tongue. "I’ll take that as a yes," he growled low.

Tucking a finger through the fabric, he pulled it away from her center and repeated the process with his tongue directly against her skin, this time harder. Her body jerked and she hissed under her breath, "Please....Fuck me."

He growled low in response, "Oh, I intend to give you a thorough fucking. Deep and hard, one you will feel long after we are done."

Feeling a mixture of excitement and apprehension, she squeaked in response as he turned and slid between her legs, resting his back against the bed. He moved his hand up her front, straightening her body and then commanded low, "Do not come until I tell you."

She shook at his words, wondering if it was even possible to resist the urge to climax.

She felt Rhys’ big hands wrap around her thighs as he brought her pussy to his mouth. He sucked on her clit through her panties, the thin lace adding a rough sensation against her bundle of nerves. She cried out, "Rhys! Yes...Right there!!"

With one swift movement, his fingers left her thighs and ripped off her panties. She gasped for air as he ran his tongue teasingly along her folds and clit, deliberately working her into a frenzy of desire. Despite her efforts to hold back, her body tightened with each passing moment.

Without warning, he plunged his tongue deep inside her, grazing her clit with his teeth. Her hands dug into his hair, holding him in place as her hips involuntarily bucked forward. He growled at her, calling her "little mouse," before plunging his tongue back inside her.

She couldn’t stop herself from bucking against him as a flood of obscenities poured out of her. Her breathing became shallow, and she begged him to stop as she approached the edge.

"Rhys...please...I can’t," she gasped.

"Come for me, little mouse," he huskily commanded, latching onto her clit and sucking hard.

Her body shattered into pieces as she screamed his name, and her pussy contracted and released repeatedly. Each residual shockwave of pleasure caused her to convulse uncontrollably.

She barely had time to catch her breath before Rhys was already behind her, pressing her down onto the bed again. His hands were rough on her skin as he grasped her shoulders and ran them down her sides to her hips. She cried out his name as he ground himself against her.

He pulled back and slipped a finger inside of her, coating it in her wetness before moving it to her ass. She stiffened, but he urged her to relax as he circled the edge of her virgin opening. She focused on releasing the tension there, and he slowly pushed his finger inside. She gasped as a new sensation overcame her.

As he thrust two fingers into her pussy, he worked his other finger in and out of her ass. She eagerly pushed back into him for more, and he growled in approval. His other hand kneaded and rubbed her butt with a demanding touch. She knew she would have bruises, but she didn’t care. Nothing mattered except belonging to him.

"You’re such a good girl," he said, his voice thick with arousal.

"I wish you could see what I see. Watching my fingers glide in and out of your ass and your pussy is fucking amazing," he said huskily.

She mewled with desire at the mental image, and rocked her hips hard against him.

As he moved away from her, she whimpered, wanting him to continue. Suddenly, she felt something wet drip down her crack, causing her to jerk in alarm.

He moved away from me for a second, and then she felt something hard pressing against her opening, definitely not his dick.