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He lets out a light laugh, and I feel the tip of his dick at my pussy opening again. His hands are on my hips, and he thrusts hard and slow.
His feet spread my legs wider, and he steps up the pace, still driving hard and deep into me, making it more and more difficult for me to stop myself from crying out.
Ryan reaches his hand underneath me and rubs my clit as he goes even faster. I feel my muscles tighten around him, but he’s not done with me yet. He rides me through one orgasm and into the next, never letting up on my clit.
His other hand is on my breast again, rolling my nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Between my stance on the floor and my grip on the couch, I’m braced for the next orgasm that comes, more intense and lasting longer.
Over and over, he brings me to that edge and rides me through it until he’s also spent. I hear him let out a hard breath when he slows down, coming on the end of my last climax with me. He strokes into me a few more times, slower, and then pulls out. I have to catch my breath before I can stand up.
“There are some wet wipes in the desk drawer over there,” I point, “can you grab them?”
Ryan goes over to the drawer and does as I ask. We both clean ourselves up and get dressed. He hasn’t said much since he got here but he’s not often a man of many words. I like him that way.
I don’t usually have time for all that extra stuff. But for those few moments when he’s inside of me, all the pressures of my life slip away. Those orgasms are going to get me through the rest of my day better than the coffee.
He sits down on the couch before I take my stance at my desk again and open my laptop. My phone goes off, and I realize I have like six missed calls and a dozen text messages. I didn’t hear them?
I look over at Ryan and smile. He tends to have that effect on me. He doesn’t smile back but instead looks into my eyes like he’s begging me to say something else. I have no idea what that would be.
I’m yanked back into the real world when my phone goes off again, and I have to catch up and get on with the rest of my day. I put my Bluetooth in my ear and switch back to boss mode.
“Harry? I swear you’d all implode if I took a full day off,” I pause as he answers. “Very funny. I had a personal matter that I needed to take care of, but I’m free now. What did you need that was so urgent?” The sarcasm drips from my voice.
Ryan gets up and comes over to where I stand. He puts his arms around me, kisses my cheek, and says in my Bluetooth free ear, “Can you stop for lunch? It can be something quick, I promise.”
I end my call and turn to him. “Ryan, no, sorry. I have a lot on my task list that I still need to get through this afternoon.”
I start adjusting my desk to the sitting position. Ryan gave me enough of a workout that I feel justified in sitting down for the rest of the day. He’s still standing there when I sit down in my chair and wheel it into place.
“You can’t take twenty minutes?”
“I really can’t, no, I’m sorry.” I scroll through my messages, deciding on which call to take next.
“Okay, well, I guess I have a plane to catch.” He throws up his hands and lets them drop to his sides. “There are always chores to do on the ranch.”
“Right,” I wave at him, “we’ll make time for another trip soon. I’ll come out to you.”
He shakes his head and kisses me on the cheek on his way out the door. I look after him and smile when he looks back at me.
“Ryan,” I see my call connect and Helen answers on the other line, “can you shut the door on your way out?”
I turn back to the phone. “No, sorry Helen, I was talking to someone else.”
I wave at Ryan again, and he closes the door on his way out. Do I wish I could go to lunch with him and have another fuck in my car before coming back in? Absolutely, I do. But that’s not reality. He’s just going to have to get used to that.
Chapter 19
Ryan
What the fuck just happened?
I’m sitting in my rental car thinking about what I’d just experienced in Julia’s office. Yes, it was hot. Yes, I loved being with her. But then she pretty much kicked me out after I’d flown here for her. She knows that’s not an easy feat for me to do since I’d have to plan for someone to watch the ranch and feed the animals while I’m away. Hell, she didn’t even ask me why I’m here. Why would she think I came… just for a fuck?
I’m getting sick of this. We’d planned to alternate months of visiting each other, although it’s not working that way. She missed coming to the ranch last month, and then her schedule conflicted with something when I was supposed to come up to see her. The month after that was the same, once again, she wasn’t going to be able to come up to the ranch.
So, I’ve been languishing on the ranch, enduring the distance, missing her, doing our flirty calls and Face Timing her. I wanted one night where I could have a meal with her and actually see her across the table from me, instead of through a screen. I don’t understand how she can’t see that.
I knew who she was when we got together. I knew she was still part of the corporate world. I thought she’d accepted that I was out, that I don’t want to be part of that chaos anymore. I don’t want any part of my old life and all that stress. I want the rolling hills of my land, the simple satisfaction of caring for it and the animals there. I want her by my side at least part of the time I’m doing so.
