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Jenna's breath hitched and she wobbled, bringing her hand down to Rhane's head. She rubbed his hair gently, "Rhane...you're such a good boy,"
Rhane's jaw ticked, his head tilted slightly but still played along with his head on Jenna's stomach just waiting for her to finally sit and quit tantalizing him with her actions knowing fully well he couldn't do anything as she wasn't in her right mind.
"You're really good to me and it hurts me to so much to let you go," Jenna mumbled, squeezing her legs tightly together, "But I have to let you go...so you can find your family."
Knowing that that was impossible, Rhane smirked, "If Master lets me go I won't survive alone,"
"Mmm Rhane..." Jenna pressed her legs tightly again, feeling her thighs get soaked up in what she felt was her own essence. "I can't do this...I want you inside of me Rhane."
Rhane raised his brows, "Okay," he stood up calmly and dragged Jenna back to the couch, "You are going to sit here and wait for me,"
Jenna opened her mouth to say something but Rhane used his palm to cover her mouth.
"No talking, just sit there quietly," he pointed at her with his free hand. When Jenna nodded, he nodded along with her. "Good,"
Jenna narrowed her eyes, licking her lips as she watched Rhane turn around to bring water and a towel. She writhed on the couch she was sitting on, her hands now moving all over her body as she watched Rhane.
When Rhane returned with water, he found Jenna moving her hand on her chest and grinning mischievously. Rhane's jaw ticked, his hand around the towel tightened so much that his veins popped.
"I don't feel so good," she whined slipping her finger down her the hardened pearl of her bossom that now darkened around the white wet dress.
Rhane ignored her and went to sit beside Jenna, "Master is this your way of punishing me for lying?" Rhane asked mindlessly bringing the water close to Jenna's lips. Once she opened her mouth to answer Rhane fed her the water, and she gobbled it all up still moaning. Drops of the water trailed down Jenna's lips and slid beneath her already wet dress.
Picking up the dry towel he started drying her face first then slowly to her neck.
"He hit me," Jenna muttered.
Rhane clenched his teeth already knowing who Jenna ws talking about. "He is even less than a fool," he added.
Jenna sighed, then continued. "He would hit me everyday and now I have to pay his debts,"
Rhane didn't stop dabbing her face careful not to hurt her eyes, "You can decide to run and not pay the debts, I'm sure it would be worth it, the chase." mirth danced in his eyes as he imagined hunting Jenna while she tried to run away from him.
"He will kill me..." Jenna's voice trailed, "Rhane...I want to...I don't want to die." she whined at the verge of crying.
Rhane nodded, "I know, you're not going to die." he assured, moving his hand down to her chest but didn't dab, his hand hovered with the towel.
Jenna threw her head back and closed her eyes, placing her hand in between her thighs. "Before I die I want to feel like a woman again" when she raised her face she was looking at Rhane's eyes without blinking.
"Rhane, can you make me feel that again?"
Rhane stared back at her, both holding each other under their intense gaze. Jenna's breathing grew louder and faster.
"Okay," Rhane nodded, dropping his hand on Jenna's chest, he no longer hesitated. "I've tried, haven't I? Master," he asked dabbing her chest slowly until he got to her mounds, Rhane slipped his hand inside her dress and wiped slowly.
"Mmm," Jenna writhed when she felt his palm graze her tips she turned to the side and squeezed her legs.
Rhane didn't blink, his eyes remained on Jenna's aroused face, cold and expressionless. He moved his towel under her mounds and cleaned very slowly, the back of his hand hovering on Jenna's tips which even aroused them more.
"Ohmmm," Jenna moaned, trying to slip her fingers into her core but Rhane held her hands down and pinned them on her thighs so she doesn't move.
"It's my turn," he rasped, he brought his face closer to Jenna's chest, "I don't want to eat you up this way...I love to hunt, woman. I love the thrill." his voice rough and husk.
He placed his lips above Jenna's chest and exhaled, "But no harm in tasting my meal right?"
Jenna shuddered and squirmed when she felt the warm breathe on her chest.
Kissing her chest, Rhane stuck out his tongue and licked. He let go of Jenna's hands and in a swift motion tore the flismy wet dress that covered nothing only disrupting his view. When Jenna's blessed mounds bounced free with no restraints. Rhane grabbed one and stroked before devouring it entirely.
"Mmmm," Jenna closed her eyes and sighed moving her legs up in pleasure.
The strong hand of Rhane squeezed on Jenna then plucked her aroused pearls before sucking. He ravished her like it was his last meal and when he raised his face, he was panting.
"Better than I imagined," his breathing hard and uncontrolled. Diving back into his meal, Rhane licked her tips and then sucked, using his free hand to give attention to the twin succulent peach on Jenna's chest.
The soft sighs and pleasure-filled moan of Jenna enveloped the entire room as she tried to keep up with a man touching her for a first time in a very long time. It didn't just feel good, it made her want to burst into a thousand pieces and fly.
Rhane moved his hand down to Jenna's thigh while still sucking her, before he could reach her core he felt the warmth. The rage of those walls begging for release.
"It's raining here master," Rhane mumbled with his mouth covering her nipple. Slowly he rubbed his fingers around Jenna's entrance feeling the slippery wetness then he moved in and had his very long and veiny finger swallowed by a hungry honeypot.
Jenna clasped her legs together, afraid that if she opens it Rhane will take his fingers away.
"It's all yours Master," Rhane chuckled, pushing her thighs apart to add another finger. This time Jenna groaned not in pain but out of pleasure. Rhane got the very tall fingers because of his gene, and just his fingers were long enough and crooked to hit the right walls inside of a drunk Jenna's dripping wet core.
Turning his hand so the two outside and his thumb could play with her nubs, Rhane moved his fingers skillfully like he was making a 'come hither' gesture inside of Jenna.
"Oh my! oh heavens!" Jenna sighed, her eyes rolling back into her head like she was touching the olympus gates and dining with gods.
"I hope you forget this tomorrow, Master," Rhane whispered in her ears, feeling Jenna was comfortably expanding hungrily for him. He added another finger, and the next moan even blew the candles out.