And Still | Rhea Ripley | Possessive and Smutty

Part 65 - On Your Little Hand

"What are they?" I whispered, watching as Rhea got to her knees at the edge of the bed, distracting me with her muscular body. The ink, and the gorgeous way she moved.

Rhea looked to the chain dangling in her hands, a small smile on her face. She hands it to me, and i sit up further, softly grabbing it. "Guess, angel." She said.

I looked at the chain, inspecting the two clamps on each end. Fairly small. "Um." I puckered my lips without an answer.

Rheas eyes glistened as she looked at me, grinning. "So fucking innocent." She whispered. "Im so fucking excited to corrupt you." She moved towards me on the bed, sitting beside me as she rested against the headboard. And she opened her legs fully, making my eyes drop between them. A small increase in my heart rate. Her hands grabbed her own breasts. "Clamp then on my nipples, Flo." She said, flicking her nipples with her fingers.

Oh.

I looked down at the chain and the clamps, slowly beginning to move around so I was sitting in front of Rhea, resting on my knees. Rhea grabbed my face softly, but a firm hold on it. "You don't move much. If you start to hurt anywhere. We stop. If you need to catch your breath. We stop. I don't fucking care if I'm about to cum on your hand, you tell me, and we stop." Rhea said angrily.

I nodded and Rhea let me face go, resting her head against the headrest. "Clamp them, baby. Don't be fucking soft with it." She said.

I wasn't used to this sort of anger coming from her. She's been so soft and gentle lately, I hadn't seen this sort of side from her in a while.

Carefully, I let the clamp go on her nipple, and she took a heavy breath when it closed on her. "You okay?" I asked.

Rhea snapped to me. "I'm fine, Flo. Don't ask me that. Now do the other one." She ordered.

So I did and watched her reaction.

Rhea smirked and eyed me curiously. "Now finger fuck me, baby girl." Rhea said sweetly. "Feel how fucking wet I am for you already."

Slowly I rubbed my hands from her knee to up towards her middle, but Rhea grabbed my wrist. "Did I say to touch my leg, Flo. I said. Finger. Fuck. Me." She pushed my hand away.

She wanted it straight away then.

I cleared my throat, using my finger to swipe it between her folds, but Rhea grabbed my hand, pushing two of my fingers inside her quickly. Her head rolled back in relief as she moaned. "You need to listen to me." She said. "Do exactly as I say."

Slowly, I began pumping my fingers inside her. Staring at the way she looked. How beautiful she looked in pleasure. Pleasure she has hardly ever had until now. Until me.

Rhea sat up to get closer to my face with hers, and I could feel her heavy breaths, deep moans. It was such a hot sound. "You like having your fingers deep inside me, huh?" Rhea panted out. "Can you feel how fucking tight I am, Flo."

I nodded a little, my own breath beginning to pick up because of how good she was looking. Sounding. The way her words were hitting me. I was growing a  little flushed.

Rheas legs shook a little, and she looked between us, watching my fingers go in and out of her. "Fuck. Fuck me quicker, Flo." Rhea panted.

I fastened my pace a little, then inserting three fingers tightly inside her.

"Oh, fuck." Rhea nearly shouted, grabbing onto my wrist, squirming a little in her spot. "God, Fuck! Fuck me, Flo." Rhea panted, coming close to my face with hers, her lips so close to mine. "You want Mami's to cum on your hand, huh? Want me to cum on your little hand, huh? Fuck. Don't you fucking stop." Rhea breathed, hardly able to form a sentence.