I start sucking one side as I know you love the feel of it. Then to the other side as if it were to get lonely and jealous. My tongue moving back, my mouth opening wide to have both of your balls in my mouth at once. You lean your head back in such pleasure, placing one hand on my head. I go back to licking and sucking your hard cock, the one who calls for me to satisfy.
While I'm pinned against the wall you come closer for your cock to go into my mouth and ever so gently to start sliding down my throat as you fuck my mouth. You start moving your hips back and forth as your cock gets harder and throbbing, wanting to cum. I close my lips around your cock so tight as you go in and out. You start moaning as you feel so good and the feeling of wanting to cum starts to overcome you. You pull back to tell me you don't want to cum just yet. You re-fasten your pants and you hold you hand out for me to stand up.We start walking back to“What is going on Rhonda?” asked Rupert Grint as he assessed his daughter with his sharp blue gaze and then looked at her new home towards which Rhonda ushered him over the patio overlooking the Sydney harbor.“I heard that Oberon Hunter snapped up this property when it came on the market a month or so ago. And he paid fifteen million for it,” there was shock and rage hidden behind the fact that his daughter had not even bothered to inform about it and now after had month had invited him over.“Yes he did,” said Rhonda anxiously as she thought now if it was the best scenario to call her father down here for a small get together over the morning tea and then if she could even give him the news that she had been waiting from the last three months that Oberon and she were together.“So how much did he take off you to sell it on to you?&rdq
“You advised me about telling him about his son and I did,” Rhonda hastily declared before her father could flare up again.“I did not advise to give up any kind off custodial rights Rhonda. What are you? A fool?” snapped back Rupert at his daughter almost immediately.” Just tell me who is this guy Rhonda? You were telling me earlier that this guy would not be so interested in having a family or becoming a father either….”“I was wrong,” declared Rhonda.“But Ruriel is just a baby. He needs his mother and how could you even let him go with a man who was not keen on taking the responsibility of a child and you a few days earlier? Ruriel cannot be out of your care yet Rhonda? Do you want me to talk to my lawyer?” asked Rupert and with every word he spoke Rhonda was getting more and more angry but she also knew tha
Tears welled into Rhonda’s eyes and her throat choked up as memories of deeply and frequently her own mother had failed in giving her either time or caring when it was sorely needed. There had been so many emotional holes in her life and maybe Oberon would not fill them either. Maybe he was going to leave her emptier than ever in the end. But right now….The electric kettle started a shrill whistle and she reached blindly for the switch. In the few seconds that it took her to find it and then turn it off, her father had rounded the counter of the bar and she found herself wrapped in a tight hug and her back being patted though as if she were a baby needing comfort.Which she really needed at that moment.“It is okay…okay. You have got a father Rhonda, never ever forget that. If you have or don’t have a man or whatever might happen with Oberon Hun
“No!!” she shook her head vehemently in protest.“Don’t think that Dad. Not even for once. Oberon and I….we have something good going on together…it is wonderful….”Sex!!! Fantastic, addictive and incredibly wonderful sex!! And lots of it! But she could not say that to her father without a self conscious blush heating up her cheeks and the red that crept up her neck.“I would not have married him if I didn’t want him as my husband,” said Rhonda as she herself could not believe her own ears as she said that.“Wanted?” a derisive flash of blue gaze again from her father reminded her that he was still talking about her relationship with Oberon and then was projecting it on hers.It made Rhonda ashamed, she felt ashamed as she revealed the truth that wa
“You no longer carry the name of my family,” said Rupert Grint referring to the fact that all those years ago the surname of Lachlan had been legally changed to Hunter.” I respect that integrity behind publicly proclaiming that lie and then claiming the true decent from the bloodline that you belong to originally. However my daughter now tells me that you are now her husband and the father of my only grandson, and those two circumstances unquestionably leads to one consequence. That is you are family. Right?”“Right!” Oberon affirmed as he grasped the offered hand and looking at her father with such a dynamic energy which was supposed to encompass them all as he added,” And let this be clear, that we all would have been family much sooner if Rhonda had informed me about Ruriel at the beginning or even beforehand.”Her father nodded, acknowledging the fact
Intensely grateful for the truce, Honda left the room with the men sitting alone with her baby son establishing a safe meeting ground. She retreated behind the bar to boil a fresh lot of water. After being caught up in the primitive male under-currents of paternal protection and the staking of claim from the husband who was equally possessive about her she needed some space.She needed to understand that all was well now. And after that cyclone which had been almost raised on her patio she was not hysterical with relief that it was all fine now and both of them were laughing and talking about Ruriel and his antiques. Now that she was almost calm she played her part in a highly civilized manner and served them with tea.Fortunately, both these men in her life were intelligent enough and also were endowed with self-control to avoid an irreparable situation, though Rhonda was aware of the considerable tes
Oberon woke after a sleep filled with the most vivid dreams. As his eyes adjusted to being awake he saw Rhonda lying next to him. She was still fast asleep her back was facing him and she looked so sweet lying there. Oberon moved closer to Rhonda and lay as close as he could to her. Oberon pulled the duvet up to cover her skin. He laid his head next to hers and closed his eyes. Oberon's arm rested against her hip.Last night had been intense. It was the first time they had slept together without condoms. Rhonda had felt amazing and he felt more love for her this morning because of it. He never wanted to leave her he even hoped that she would be pregnant. Rhonda he thought would blossom as a pregnant woman cherishing a growing life inside her. She smelled so beautiful the delicate perfume of apple blossom in her hair.Rhonda stirred in her sleep as she did she felt his arm tighten around her waist. Oberon was cuddled
By the time Rhonda and Oberon got home it was getting late. The sun had set. As they walked down the street Oberon's hand was hanging around Rhonda's shoulder and her arm was around his waist. 'I've had a lovely day today babes.'Oberon said 'You know that it's going to be hard to leave tomorrow?'Rhonda nodded.Rhonda unlocked her front door, struggling to find the keys. She really didn't want Oberon to leave. Rhonda was sure they had gotten closer this time but there was no way Rhonda was going to tell him that she had fallen madly in love with Oberon. Now she was going to make sure that their last night was as special as possible. She ushered Oberon in and told him to relax and chill out while she went to get him a coffee.As Rhonda brought in a tray with coffees and a selection of biscuits Oberon held out a white envelope. As he sipped at the hot coffee Oberon said 'I was goin
Oberon had planned to give this party before they left for Bolivia, its purpose to publicly celebrate their marriage which he still felt was the important thing to do. Their happiness together, he declared, would confound everyone and make it a scintillating affair, all the guests, glittering madly around them and trying to shine lights on cracks in their relationship and forced to concede failure because there were none.And that was certainly happening tonight, thought Rhonda, secretly amused by some of the outrageous questions that had been tossed at her and Oberon tonight as they stood arm in arm, greeting and chatting up with the guests who were rolling up despite the short notice. The whole A-list of Sydney society was agog with discussion to assess the newly married couple and how on earth had they been able to buy the place at Piper point as a family home.Besides, people generally wished them
Rhonda knew intuitively that he would retreat from her if she did not show her that she believed in him. Now was the moment to capture the intimacy that they had not reached before.”I am sorry that I listened to your mother. She conjured up things that have plagued my life and although I tried to look past them, I needed you to set them aside for me, to make me feel right with you again,” said Rhonda.“Have I done that?” asked Oberon, with blazing intensity in his gaze.“Yes,” she answered emphatically.” Yes, you have.”“Good!” A fierce triumph blazed from his eyes,” Because you are right for me, Rhonda. So very right for me. In every possible way that there is.”It would be easy now to revel in the rightness that he felt with her, to hold him to herself an
Oberon set down the towel that he had used to wipe down the water from his body and then drew Rhonda in a loose embrace as he focused his mind on speaking the truth on seeking the best path towards understanding. He rested his forehead lightly on hers and almost like he needed their minds to meet.“You have a family,” he started,” It may be dysfunctional but you have met every single member of it. You know what they are like. You know which cousins you like and which you hate. You know where they come from and you know what they can do. You can mix both freely with them, both on your mother’s side and on your father’s side.”Her shoulders pulled back, muscle tensing, whether in impatience or resistance he could not tell but she was in tune with this talk about her family.“That’s not to say that you were not alone, Rhonda. I know
Oberon felt too raw, too angry, too exposed, to be anywhere near Rhonda or near their son. He was not in the right state of mind to be taking care of Ruriel either. It was wrong to use his own fatherhood as a blindfold to the churning hatred stirred by his father’s attitude towards himself and his brothers and sisters…owing all of them nothing except their lives and not even each other. He had to deal with this all alone and then move past it…he had to step forward in the future.He sought out Karen, the nurse for Ruriel who was now an integral part of their household, finding her in the nursery quarters where Ruriel was due to have his morning nap. Having left his son in her care, he decided that what he needed at the moment was some of the hard mindless, physical exertion to get off from this sickening inner turbulence that was churning his insides.Oberon headed to the boatshed b
“Don’t you see it?” roared Oberon,” Don’t you get how obscene this is? We are not his sons and daughters.. we are not his children…we are just performing monkeys for him…who will perform the tricks and he will enjoy it from hell or wherever he is!!”He threw out his hands in furious disgust and then he advanced in the direction of Ferrera with his hands moving animatedly,” And you…you are the other director of the circus to make sure that we perform right, isn’t it? Having fun, are you? Seeing how well the outcast bastards are going to come back into Cedric Hunter’s fold when he dangles the carrot of money in front of all of us? Are you making sure of handing out the rewards to us like the good performing monkeys get peanuts when they finished their act?”Ferrera stiffened in the face of the oncoming attack and said,&rdquo
“Serendipity, yes,” Oberon bit his words concededly,” But my marriage to Rhonda had nothing to do with the conditions that my father laid down for inheriting a part of his estate which he supposed too be my worth and my share.”“The inheritance…” the lawyer gestured his hands indicating that it was simply an ambivalent factor.” Cedric simply used that as a power tool to drive you to re-appraising your life from the way that you were leading it when you received the letter a few months ago? It worked, did it not?”Breath hissed out from Oberon’s clenched teeth. He was steaming at this manipulation which was being orchestrated from the grave however Rhonda reasoned that it had actually done him no harm. Even if it was the rebellion against the way that Cedric Hunter had lived his life still then it had led them to here where they shared togethe
The furious words crackled across the room as Oberon charged through it, barely clothed in one of the white toweling robes kept at the dressing room of the terrace pool. It hung loosely at his shoulders, gaping at the front because he clearly had not stopped long enough to drag the edges together and do up the tie-belt. The brief black swimsuit that he wore underneath was clearly visible.Ruriel, probably still naked as he had been in the pool was wrapped in a towel and riding in the crook of his father’s arm, his little face looking brilliantly alert to the fascination of his father in steaming attack mode, his gaze following Oberon’s other arm as it stabbed out at Mr. Ferrera then swept back, pointing to the door.“Get out of our home!” he roared.“Oberon!!” The shock literally exploded from Rho
Rhonda was in the dining room, watching the apple-green silk curtains being put up. She had this warm snuggly feeling inside her that this was not a house anymore. And was gradually turning into their home. It was not a showcase of intimidating possessions but a place which soon become pleasing, harmonious and comfortable.Rhonda was not expecting any visitors. It was Saturday and morning was not a time for people to call, especially in their home not without an appointment. It surprised her greatly when their newly appointed housekeeper, Betsy came into the dining room to find her and to hand her a business card and announce,” I have put the gentleman in the parlour, Mrs. Hunter.”The gentleman. The rather old fashioned term and the respectful tone on the housekeeper’s voice immediately piqued Rhonda’s interest. The extremely efficient Betsy was only in her later forties and ha
We lie quietly for a few minutes more, and my hand now travels down your body, reaching your ass where I begin to lightly stroke you there. I know how much you like being petted there, and sure enough, after a few moments I begin to feel your nipples harden on my chest."Get up, sweetie," I whisper in your ear. You climb off of me, and sit on the bed, looking down at me. I can now see just how hard your nipples are, jutting out from your breasts hanging down on your body."Come up here," I say, pointing to the middle of the bed, "and kneel." You do as instructed, kneeling and facing the headboard. "Good girl - now bend over and put your head on the pillow." You comply with my instruction, putting you in one of my favorite positions. Your arms are folded, your head between them resting on the pillow, your pass pointing up into the air. I move around behind you, and gentle nudge your knees, moving them farther apa