“Three,” she whispered.
Ricky arched an eyebrow. “Not the sixteen you tried to convince me of, eh? Well, tonight, let me teach you some of those tricks you lied about.”
He kissed the tip of her nose, and she felt like a child, which angered her for a moment, until he parted her lips with his tongue and shoved it deep in her mouth. Giving a little moan, she returned the kiss. Ricky parted her thighs and helped her lose the pants and red silk thong she wore. His underwear soon followed.
“Your mother would kill us if she found out,” he whispered, as his fingers slid down her wet labia, parting the inner lips.
“You sound like one of your cheesy power ballads again,” she said, but his thumb massaged her clit and she forgot to be a smart ass. Warm sensation tingled and built in her vagina, then worked its way up from deep inside her pelvis.
“Hey, you’re a big fan of those songs,” he said, adding another finger to the ones he already had buried in her cunt.
“I know, but they’re still cheesy.”
Rhonda moaned loudly as the pleasant pressure increased. Sometime during this make-out session, they had lost their shirts, and her bra, but she only vaguely recognized that as his tongue found her nipple and flitted over the sensitive tip. He twisted the fingers buried in her vagina and thrust them faster against her g-spot. She arched her back and ground her hips hard in time with his rhythm. Pressure in her pussy increased as he added another finger. She knew he had to be up to four inside her now.
His tongue slithered over her clit, while his hand rammed her, and she cried out as the explosion of stimuli rocked her whole body. She shivered and strained against the fucking, and his mouth as he greedily ate her cunt. Her breathing grew shallow as the pleasure took over, robbing her of the ability to think clear.
“You like that, Ronnie?”
Through her fog of passion, she tried to answer him. “Ahhh…yes…”
His fingers and tongue increased their paced. Then he sucked on her clit and nibbled it. She arched and whimpered under the blissful assault.
“You’re so tight and wet,” he said, taking his tongue from her clit to swiftly rub the swollen flesh with his free hand. “Let’s see if we can make that little pussy squirt.”
His fingers moved faster and faster while he stroked her clit, and she couldn’t contain her groans as they grew louder and louder. His tongue returned to her throbbing clit, while his free hand moved to her asshole, where he slipped a finger inside, then two. Ricky hammered her cunt and anus hard while eating her pussy, and Rhonda lost herself in this heightened titillation. Her legs trembled as the bliss grew greater in her vagina and pelvis. Shivers rocked her, and her whole torso jerked with the climax that shook her body. She let out a long shriek of release, while she grabbed a pillow and squeezed it.
“That’s it, baby,” Ricky said. “Damn, you squirted all over me. Ahh, I fucking love it…”
The orgasm was so intense, she felt drugged and weak. Her pussy was dripping wet, and so was Ricky’s chest, as well as his face. She’d heard of g-spot orgasms so powerful a woman could ejaculate, but she’d never experienced one. Well, now she had, she guessed.
“So,” he said, after they’d laid on the bed a few minutes. “Ready for lesson two?”
She traced the contours of his handsome face with a finger. “First, I have a surprise for you.” Rhonda slid off the quilt and opened a nightstand. Soon after, she tossed a vibrator with clit stimulator at him, along with a box of condoms.
Raising an eyebrow, he held up the sex toy and smiled a wicked smile. “And what do you want me to do with this?”
Grinning, she jumped back on the bed. “I thought you were the teacher here?”
“You’re such a smart ass.” He laughed and grabbed her, nuzzling her ear as he asked, “Got any lube in that special drawer?”
Looking at him, she feigned shock. “Sir, what are you suggesting?” She batted her eyelashes and giggled at her exaggerated coyness.
Less than a minute passed before she was back with the lube. He placed it next to the sex toy above his head, then wrapped a well-muscled arm around her waist to pull her close.
“What do you want me to teach you next, Ronnie?” he whispered before nibbling her earlobe. Then he flicked his tongue in the shell, while his fingers teased her nipple.
She ran a hand down his firm torso, coiling a hand around his hardening cock. “Fuck me up the ass while you play with my pussy.” Rhonda kissed him then, teasing his tongue into a passionate dance with her own.
His palm cupped her head while his fingers caressed her hair. His other hand slid down her body, massaging her taut stomach, then tracing teasing circles just above her clit. Frustrated, she arched her back, trying to get closer to his touch. He laughed and straddled her, then bent his head to gently take a nipple between his teeth.