We’d moved across the room somehow, and the backs of my legs were pressing against the couch. Magic. When he pulled away, I gasped, the loss of his body sending a chill through me I never wanted to feel again. But…he was only getting started.
His gaze ran over my body as he tugged off his T-shirt. Throwing it over his shoulder, it landed somewhere across the room, but who the fuck cared where? My eyes were glued to his body, salivating over his ripped torso and the trail that led down to his cock. His cock…I wanted it.
Reaching for the button on my jeans, I was about to shimmy out of them when he pulled my hands away. Shoving his palms down the back between my bare skin and knickers, he pushed downward.
Falling to his knees in front of me, Ryan Harper stripped me bare.
Cool air kissed my skin, then his lips followed, trailing a line of fire down each thigh before nudging me back onto the couch. Gasping, I hardly had time to catch my breath as he spread my legs and licked the length of me, then his lips covered my clit and sucked.Hard.
Hunter had gone down on me maybe a handful of times over the years, but it had always been reluctant. Not Ryan. His tongue laved my clit in greedy circles, his teeth nipping and his fingers sliding inside me, over and over. Pulling away, he rubbed his palm up and down, spreading my arousal. When the tip of his finger circled my ass, I gasped, flinching away at the unfamiliar feeling.
“I’ve never…” I began, embarrassment flaring.
“Don’t worry,” he murmured. “I won’t go all the way. Just a little. You’ll see…”
“Just a little…” I said, allowing my head to fall back. “Just a little…”
He stroked me once more before the tip of his finger dipped inside the unknown, and my back arched off the couch as my pleasure spiked. Leaning over me, Ryan smirked, rubbing his palm against my clit as he moved back and forth.
“See?” he whispered, lowering his lips to my breast.
Laving his tongue around my nipple, he increased the pace and pressure down below until I snapped. Losing grip on reality, I speared my fingers into his hair and ground myself against his hand. Harder, faster until I was coming.
Crying out, I panted and moaned as he dipped his finger deeper, his palm circling my sensitive clit with unbearable pressure. It felt incredible. My orgasm shattering through me had my head in a complete spin. I’d never come like this. With my own hand maybe but not from a man’s touch.
When he finally tore himself from my body, I mewled in protest, wriggling on the couch. Raising my head, my lips parted as I caught my first glimpse of Ryan’s cock. He was hard, his tip shining, the entire length of him primed.
Rolling on a condom, he stroked himself as he knelt over me. One foot on the ground and the other knee on the couch, he lowered his body over mine, his lips kissing a trail over my breasts as his cock rubbed against my clit. I’d already come once, could I again? This was already so much more than I’d ever had, and I began to tremble at the thought. Was it excitement or fear? Maybe a little of both.
He slid into me slowly, filling, expanding, and entering as deep as he could. Once we’d joined completely, he held steady, his eyes closing. Then he circled his hips once, driving against my clit before pulling out. His crown never left me, forging a path as he thrust forward.
We writhed, his body claiming mine in a hard primal dance, over and over. His breath was hot against my neck, his words driving me toward the precipice. He pounded into me, the air filling with the sounds of our rough fucking. Grunting, filthy and incomprehensible words and enthusiastic moaning burst from me, the final barrier between the old Jade and the new finally crumbling and shattering into oblivion.
Another orgasm ripped through me, and I clenched around Ryan’s cock. Trembling, I dug my fingernails into his skin, grinding my hips up to meet his thrusts.
The moment he came, he gritted his teeth, his pleasure-filled grunts music to my ears. He slid out, then thrust once more, slapping into me as hard as he could as the last of his release flooded out of his body. As he shuddered over me, all I could think of was how it would feel if he’d come that hard inside me from behind.
He kissed me between heavy breaths, his lips tasting salty from the sweat that prickled over our bodies.
Opening my eyes, I stared up at him, glowing with complete and utter satisfaction.
What a rush.
16
Ryan
Jade squirmed in my arms, nestling deeper into my embrace.
Last night, I’d been ready to kick her out when she came back, but instead, she’d stripped in front of me. As each item of clothing fell revealing another slice of ivory skin, my anger had dissolved, and my lust had raged hotter and brighter until I couldn’t hold back anymore.
The swell of her breasts, the blush of her nipples, the curve of her waist, the soft lips between her legs…I’d poured everything into that moment. All of me. She was everything I’d been searching for. Not to mention, it was the best sex ever.
At some point, we’d found our way to my bed where we’d fucked once more before falling asleep. If she’d asked for a third go, I would’ve been up for anything, but her eyes had drooped before finally closing. We didn’t speak, we didn’t explain, we didn’t think about tomorrow, we just…were.
Her body moved against mine as the first rays of daylight snuck through the curtains. Her ass rubbed against my cock, and I tightened my grip around her waist.
She sighed loudly, and I knew she was awake.