Page 5 of A Ryan Regret


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I suck her sweet juices from my finger, savoring the taste of her. “You want me to fuck you, don’t you?”

She licks her lips and drops her eyes to my cock, which is still safely encased in my sweatpants. “I’d be lying if I said no.”

I nudge my pants over my hips, releasing my dick and biting my lip to stifle the groan of sweet relief that wants to roll out of me. Falling onto my forearms, I nudge my crown at her slick entrance. “Just ask me nicely, sweetheart, and I’ll fuck you better than you’ve ever been fucked in your life.”

She presses her lips together and shakes her head. Fucking temptress.

“No?” I growl.

Her eyes narrow. “No. I already told you I’m not going to cave before you.”

“Begging me to fuck you isn’t caving. It’s just giving in to what we both know you need.”

She glances down at my cock, hard as an iron bar and literally weeping for her. “What I need? Pretty sure you need it more than I do, Daddy.”

Jesus Fucking Christ. Every muscle in my body vibrates with tension and frustration and need. All it would take is a thrust of my hips and I’d be inside her. Then neither of us would give a single fuck about the ridiculous bet we made in the car. But that would mean giving up control, and that’s a hard limit for me, even with her. “I’m not the one dripping onto the bed, sweetheart.”

“I could happily stop right now.”

I arch an eyebrow and sweep the crown of my length over her wet folds. “You could, huh?”

Her eyes twitch, like she’s fighting to keep them steady and maintain her composure. “Mm-hmm.”

We’ll see about that. I go back to eating her, sucking and licking her sensitive flesh until her arousal coats my tongue and my dick is about to explode. Her fingernails dig into my scalp as she rides my face, chasing her own climax. As much as I want to devour her whole and hear her moan my fucking name, I take my time, teasing her and drawing out her pleasure for as long as I can stand. Keeping her on that edge, but never letting her get off, not until she begs.

She moans my name.

“Tell me what you need, sweetheart. Just tell me and I’ll give it to you.”

“N-no.”

Fuck this! I crawl over her, leaving her whimpering and on the edge of an orgasm, and nudge the tip of my dick at the entrance of her wet cunt. “Tell me, Jessie.” I’m all but begging her now. “Tell me and I’ll slide inside you. Fill you with my cock and make you come so hard you’ll forget your own fucking name.”

She hisses out a breath. “No.”

A growl rumbles in my chest. “No?”

Her bright blue eyes fix on mine. “I can feel how much you’re holding back, Shane, so if you want to sink inside me, do it. But it will be because you want to, not because I need it.”

I tip my head back and roar in frustration. This woman is going to fucking kill me. I should fuck the attitude out of her. Fuck her until she begs me to never stop. Need for her courses through my veins like it’s my lifeblood. But instead I roll onto my back, arms behind my head, and silently curse my own stubbornness. When I glance at her, I’m sure I can see her bottom lip quivering, so I pull her into my arms and drag the covers over us both. “Get some sleep, sweetheart. You can beg for my cock tomorrow.”

She nestles against me, nuzzling her cheek on my chest. “Arrogant asshole.”

She’s already out of the room when I wake with a raging boner. Rolling onto her side of the bed, I inhale her sweet feminine scent and wish she was still here with me. She must have gotten out of bed because of our stupid bet, and I hate that I don’t get to have her warm, soft body next to mine right now.

I can hear her in the kitchen below, preparing breakfast, so I take my phone from the nightstand and call my brother.

Conor answers after a few rings. “Hey, how are you? Can either of you still walk?”

I ignore both questions and climb out of bed. “How are the kids?”

He chuckles. “Mikey and Liam or our kids?”

“Both.”

“All good.”

I run a hand over my jaw and stare out the window. “Good.”

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