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skin, getting closer to her pussy with each kiss, then backing away just before giving her the pleasure she so badly wanted.
    “Soon.” 
    She distracted herself from this torture by sliding his shaft into her mouth. Not all the way at first – if he would tease her, she’d gladly do the same to him. So she played with only the first few inches of him, then slipped him out and spent some time licking his balls instead. He tasted so nice and clean, almost as if he’d showered just before their encounter, and she briefly wondered if he’d been expecting this to happen.
    His tongue finally, mercifully, made contact with her aching clit. He pleasured her for a few blissful seconds before pulling away, much to her annoyance.
    “Don’t stop,” she pleaded. 
    He gave her another long lick, as if he was eating ice cream, then moved back again.
    “You’re teasing me too.” Another lick, then nothing more. “I wonder who will give in first.” 
    Rhea couldn’t stand it anymore. She slipped his whole cock into her mouth, all the way down to the base, then reached for his balls and gave them a squeeze.
    Jarod pulled her in closer, then the flat of his tongue traveled from her clit, down to her pussy, and back again. He inhaled deeply, savoring her smell, and Rhea found this immensely erotic.
    “You taste nice,” he murmured, and a fingertip found its way to her hole. “So earthy. I like it.” 
    When his fingers penetrated her, she responded by sucking on him hungrily. As he delved into her even deeper, though, she found it difficult to concentrate on anything but how good it all felt.
    For a long moment, neither of them said a word. Rhea focused on the heat between their bodies, the sheen of sweat on Jarod’s thighs…the lusty sound of their heavy breathing as they enjoyed each other so intimately.
    “Mmm…you’re gonna make me come.” He slapped her ass lightly. “But I don’t want that. Not yet.” 
    Rhea would have enjoyed swallowing him, but she also wanted that cock of his buried deep inside her. So she backed off a little, instead focusing solely on the way his fingers felt as they stroked her inner walls.
    “What if I stuck something bigger in you?” 
    His tongue alone was enough to get her off. If he rammed something larger in her, filled her up even more, she’d probably come immediately. That sounded pretty damn fun.
    “Like your dick, you mean.” 
    “Bigger than that. How about my whole hand?” 
    Rhea paused and considered what he’d said. She knew what that meant – fisting. She’d never done it before, nor had she ever taken more than three fingers at a time. She worried that it might hurt, but the idea of it intrigued her.
    “I’m a pretty small lady. I’m not sure you’ll be able to make it fit.” 
    Jarod rolled over and got off the bed. He dug around under the end table for a minute, then pulled out a big bottle of lube.
    “This will help.” He took her hand and squeezed it. “You’ve never tried it before, have you?” 
    She shook her head. “It sounds painful.”
    Even so, thinking about being stretched to her limits was sort of arousing. She’d always considered herself an adventurous, playful woman in the bedroom, and she hadn’t tried anything new in a long time.
    “It might be a little sore,” Jarod admitted. “But otherwise, the sensations are just mind-blowing.” 
    He’d thoroughly convinced her now. She said yes, she’d like to try it, and Jarod eagerly coated his entire left hand with sticky lube.
    “Lie back on the bed and spread your legs,” he ordered her. “And relax. Deep breaths.” 
    Once she’d made herself comfortable, Jarod knelt down and took a long look at her pussy. Rhea thought he resembled an explorer on a quest to enter a deep, unending tunnel. The mental image of him adventuring inside her made her smile, and she felt a little calmer.
    Jarod caressed her thighs for a moment, then his index finger pressed against her wet opening.