seemed to be enough to make him want to blast a load all over the sheets.
He concentrated on keeping his desire at bay. This was the best night of his life, and he wanted to savor every single moment for as long as his cock would allow.
* * * *
Scarlett never expected to have her tight asshole eaten before her pussy, and then in front of a crowd of sex fetish voyeurs. Rhett held her lower body high in the air with one arm as the other reached over to lightly flick her clit. He was doing it much too softly, likely on purpose, knowing him. He seemed to revel in her torture. All she wanted at that moment was to grab his longhorns and ride his face like a wild bronco. Sometimes it made her so mad she never knew whether she should fuck him or sock him in the balls with her knee.
Still holding her pelvis level with his face, he sucked his large index finger in his mouth, his eyes never leaving hers then used it to slowly push into the tight ring of muscle between her ass cheeks. Her pussy immediately began to contract, envious of the deliciously full sensation her bottom was getting pampered with.
Slowly pumping in and out, he moved his mouth to her pussy. His eyes drifted to half-mast as he tasted her, groaning as she screamed his name out. Her nipples became painfully hard, aching to be licked and pinched by his giant, well-trained fingers. She was already getting spoiled from having seven mates being all over her body at once, but she had to admit it was nice to have one mate solely concentrate on taking her body to infinity and beyond.
Feeling her surging orgasm begin to heat her entire body, she struggled to move away from his mouth. She didn’t want to come quite yet, but it seemed her shaggy-haired, blond cowboy had other plans. Figuring she’d likely just have another in a few minutes’ time, anyway, she stilled, allowing her climax to glitter all over her, sending her to a space of colors and stars.
“Yes! Oh, yes! You eat my pussy so good , baby.” Her body jerked hard one final time before he allowed her body to collapse on the mattress. His eyes were swirling with orange-red as he watched her body give in to his ministrations. She loved keeping her eyes open during her climaxes. That was another of Rhett’s teachings.
“Yum,” he breathed out before using his muscular forearm to wipe away the juices that glistened on his thin lips.
Another beep sounded, and they turned to the screen. “Fuck her face.”
She smiled at the way the crowd seemed to read her mind. She was aching to taste him.
Looking at the voyeurs, she noticed several cum shots on the glass walls.
Rhett positioned himself until his knees rested on either side of her head. His clean, musky scent invaded her senses as he massaged his large balls in one hand, stroking his darkening length with the other. When she didn’t immediately open up for him, he lightly slapped her full lips with the hardened head. She stuck her tongue out to mock him, but he took full advantage of it and slid his shaft along her taste buds. She closed her eyes and moaned, loving his salty-sweet taste. She opened them, watching a blush form over his pecs and neck. It seemed like he struggled for self-control.
“Don’t tease me,” he demanded. “I just want to give you something to play with for a while before I shoot my hot cum inside you.” He gave her a playful wink of encouragement.
His cock pushed past her lips, and he shifted a little so that the head poked against the side of her cheeks. “Damn, such a beautiful sight,” he whispered as he caressed the cheek that his cock was pushing against. The added pressure seemed to make him shudder, and he immediately pulled his hand back to rest on the top of her head.
His hips began to thrust against her mouth, his giant cock almost making her gag as it hit the back of her throat. She concentrated on breathing out her nose and swirling the stiff tip of her tongue along the large, pulsing vein on the
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