Red Hot
was the huge four poster bed
covered in feminine pink and cream pillows piled high against the headboard.
Through an open doorway he spotted a freestanding tub in an equally sumptuous
bathroom.
    Rhian grabbed the collar of his jacket and
peeled it down over his shoulders, letting it drop to the floor. She hooked her
fingers behind his ears and removed his glasses, tossing them on to the table
next to the bed. His T-shirt followed. She tweaked his nipples playfully,
glancing up at his face before kneeling in front of him. He stood still as she
unclipped his boots and lifted his feet, throwing his footwear to the side.
    Red held his breath as she leaned up and
popped the button on his jeans. When her fingers ran the length of him before
she undid the zipper, he almost cried out in agony. It had been too long since
anyone had touched him. Rhian slid his jeans from his hips, smiling up at him,
a wicked gleam in her eyes. His boxers were tented out in front of him, and she
could be in little doubt about his present physical state. With a devilish
look, she hooked her fingers under the elastic and slid the boxers down his
legs to pool at his feet
    Rhian ran her fingers from the tip of his
cock to his balls with a soft caress. She squeezed his sac, rolling his balls
in one hand and used the fingers on her other hand to rub the head until he was
thrusting against her palm.
    “Wow, slow down tiger,” she cooed to him.
When her hot breath rolled over the head of his cock he almost lost control.
Groaning, he rolled his hips and her warm lips clamped over him. Gripping
handfuls of her long hair, he closed his eyes and gave in to the sensation of
her moist lips on his cock. He leaned back and let her take him deep into her
mouth.
    Rhian worked him up into a frenzy with her
teeth scraping the sensitive skin. Red groaned low in his throat when she
sucked him all the way into her mouth. He held his breath, terrified he would
come too soon. If he bothered to take himself in hand more often he wouldn’t
lose it so quickly but he always felt a bit weird doing it. No wonder he
couldn’t keep a date more than one night, his stamina and sexual prowess were
fucked up, totally.
    She took him deeper into her hot mouth,
sliding his cock in and then backing off, scraping her teeth over the head
before sucking it back in again. Her fingers worked on his sac, massaging his
balls and no matter how much he tried not to come, Red knew he was failing. His
body refused to listen to his brain and his hips pumped furiously as he tipped
over the edge.
    Rhian clung to him, taking every last drop.
When his body stilled, he opened his eyes and looked down expecting to see
disdain in her eyes. Instead she had a big grin on her face and her cheeks were
flushed.
    “I'm sorry about that.” Red reached down to
grab his boxers from the floor but she grabbed his hand in hers.
    “What is there to be sorry about? Sheesh, I
told you we had all night and it didn’t matter who got there first. You sure
have some hang-ups about sex, don’t you?” She stood and cupped his face in her
hands. She gazed into his eyes and then placed a soft kiss on his lips. “How
about undressing me Red and we can take this to the bed? I could do with an
orgasm that good.”
    “I don’t need a sympathy fuck, Rhian.”
    She slapped him on the arm, a frown on her
face. “No, and you're not getting one either. I want sex now and I want it with
you, alright? Now you can sulk and dissect what we just did or you can help me
out of these clothes. I really don’t want to resort to Bob tonight with such a
hot man in my room. Not after I've given him a great ride. I think the least
you can do is reciprocate.”
    He stared at her at her trying to figure
out if she meant what she said. She stood there, seduction in her eyes and the
vision of her sucking on his cock was already making him horny again. Red held
her chin in one hand and lifted her mouth to his. He ran his tongue over her
lips,

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