Permission

Genevieve held his hand before he could go further down, stopping him from doing anything else. But the man was still oblivious to her hindrance, his mouth was still placing small kisses on her neck, shoulders, and on top of her chest.

"Yo…you…." She let out a gasp once Rhett took one of her breasts in his mouth.

'He is sucking on it,' she thought with wide eyes.

"I….we…." Her words still came out incoherently and no matter how she tried coming up with a better and well-constructed sentence they always came out incoherent.

That was the effect Rhett's ministration was having on her, she could not speak, think, or even do anything. She just stayed under him like a fucking toy.

"I want you Eve," she heard him say. His voice was hoarse and sounded different from the Rhett's voice she was used to.