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His tongue plundered her mouth, stroking along hers. She moaned, closing her eyes as he deepened the kiss. Nothing else mattered to her other than what his lips and tongue did to her. Ryan took possession of her, claiming her like no other. In his arms she felt alive, not damaged.

“That’s it, baby, give me everything,” he whispered against her lips.

Unable to pull away, she wrapped her arms around his neck, sinking her fingers against the hair at the nape of his neck.

All too soon, Ryan pulled away leaving her melting for more than his touch.

“I’m not finished.” He took hold of her hand. Jesse expected him to lead her somewhere but he didn’t. He pressed her palm against the hard ridge in his pants. “I’m so fucking hard for you, Jesse. No one else. I’m not stood in your living room imagining another woman. The only person I want is standing right in front of me.”

She stroked up and down the length, surprised by how large and thick he actually was. If she took him, Jesse knew she would need to be highly aroused for it not to hurt.

“You’re, erm, you’re very big.” Her cheeks felt hot and she knew she was blushing.

“Don’t worry about him, baby. I’ve got everything covered to make sure you love every inch of me.” He dropped a kiss to her lips. When he pulled away she tried to follow him, missing his touch already. “Soon, baby, we’ll be exploring a hell of a lot more than a kiss very soon. I can promise you.”

He covered her hand, caressing up and down his length.

Their moans mingled together caressing the air around them.

“That’s what you do to me all the time.” Ryan released her hand to cup her breasts. “Now, these gorgeous tits are just like I imagine.” His thumbs scored across the tips. His nail scratched along the surface creating a sweet yet sharp pain.

Gripping his cock tighter, she stared into his eyes, seeing the arousal shining back at her.

“Is your pussy as wet as I imagine?” he asked.

She didn’t get the chance to answer as his hands dived between her thighs. Crying out, she turned her grip to his shoulders to keep herself steady.

“That’s it, baby, sink those nails into my shoulders,” he said. His fingers glided through her slit. “Fuck, you’re soaking wet.” Staring down at the floor Jesse tried to hide from what was happening only to see his arm in front of her face. Fingers circled her clit before gliding down to sink into her cunt.

Her legs buckled. Ryan cursed, wrapping his arm around her waist to keep her held up. “Let’s sit down before you fall down.”

He carried her over to the chair he’d been sitting in when she first walked into the living room. Her back pressed to his front, Ryan arranged her legs over his so she sat on his lap spread open. “I can smell how much you like what I’m doing to you. Before you go to bed I’m going to make you feel a whole lot better.”

Hands caressed up her sides, cupped her breasts, tweak her nipples before going back down to rest on her thighs. She took in a deep breath, waiting for him to touch where it burned her so much.

“Please,” she begged, needing his touch more than anything else.

“You’ll wait until I’m ready. Are you burning, Jesse?” he asked.

“Yes.”

“Does your pussy need my touch?”

“Yes.”

She would do everything he needed if only he’d touch her to take away the ache brimming inside her.

“Whose pussy is this?”

Turning to look at him, she saw he waited for an answer. “Your pussy.”

“That’s right, baby. My pussy and I’m the one who can bring you pleasure. You do not touch this pretty pussy unless I say so, do you understand?” he asked.

“Yes, Ryan.”

The hand across her stomach tightened. “Good girl. We’re just Ryan and Jesse. No Sir or submissive.”

Each word relaxed her. Ryan in the last week proved to her he took her care seriously. He’d been the one to stop David from hitting on her. Work no longer made her feel anxious as the man left her alone. She wondered what Ryan said to make the flirting stop. Either way, she was happy.

His fingers danced up the inside of her thigh going up and down. “Relax, Jesse. Relax and I’ll give us both what we need.”

Ryan nudged her head to the side, his lips brushing over the pulse in her neck. He sucked on her flesh, marking her skin with each draw.

Slowly, she took deep breaths and relaxed into his arms.

“That’s my girl.” In the next moment his fingers slid through her sex, opening up her lips to expose her clit. He glided over her nub sending pleasure coursing right through her. “Let me hear those moans, baby. I want to hear you scream for me.”

Closing her eyes, she rested her whole body against him as he used his other hand to slide in and out of her pussy. Two fingers opened her up while he worked her clit.

Jesse couldn’t contain her screams. Sinking her fingers into the flesh of his legs, she thrust up to meet his hand wanting more.

"Come on. Give me your cum.” He pinched her nipple, added a third finger into her pussy and Jesse exploded. Her orgasm stumbled over her, catapulting her into a release she didn’t know was possible.

Ryan worked her body, drawing every last bit of sensation out of her. He kissed her neck then her shoulder. His hands withdrew from her body to rest on her stomach. The evidence of her arousal coated his digits.

He turned her to rest across his lap. Staring at him, she watched him put the fingers he’d used inside her to his mouth.

“Um, you taste perfect.”

The hard ridge of his cock pressed against her thigh.

“What about you?” she asked, touching his shaft.

“No.” He stopped her hand from toying with him. “Tonight wasn’t about me, baby.” Stroking her cheek, he glided over her lips. “Your pleasure was all I wanted tonight.”

“I don’t mind.”

“I know.” He took her hand, pressing it to his lips. “We’ll get to me another time. I can wait.” More kisses pressed to her fingers.

“Is it because of me?” she asked.

Ryan glared at her. “No, it’s not because of you. What kind of Dom would I be if I only thought of myself?”

“We’re only Jesse and Ryan,” she argued.

“I know. I’m proving to you I’m a gentleman. You’re going to know what it’s like to be properly wooed.” In one swift movement he picked her up in his arms. “And tonight I’m going to show you what it means to be taken care of by me.” He carried her up to her bedroom. She wrapped her arms around his neck, never wanting to let go.

Chapter Four

The following morning Ryan woke up to the smell of bacon cooking along with the scent of coffee wafting in the air. He heard Jesse humming in the kitchen. Seeing no choice, he pushed the blanket from him and sat up on the large sofa. Yawning, he saw the time was past ten. She must have left him to sleep in.

Walking into the kitchen he found her dressed in a pair of tight blue jeans that molded to her ass perfectly. The shirt she wore a simple red color. Ryan wished she would turn around so he could see what she looked like from the front. His dreams were filled with images of large tits with the reddest nipples he’d ever seen. They were big, round, and responded to his touch as if her body was made for him alone.

Her blonde tresses were pulled back into a loose ponytail. Strands were already escaping from the band she used.

“Morning,” he said, careful when he spoke so she wouldn’t burn herself.

She turned with a big smile on her lips. “Good morning. I hope you don’t mind me waking you up. I tried to wait before cooking.” She looked a little sheepish.

Glancing toward the light from the oven beside her, he saw twelve muffins rising.

“How long have you been up?” he asked, taking a seat. Jesse was the first woman he knew to be happy first thing in the morning.

“Since seven. I got in a spot of baking. Muffins keep r

eally well in the freezer and I hate buying them from the shop. They’re disgusting.” She stuck her tongue out, showing him her horrid face.

Chuckling, he stared down the line of her body. The red shirt pulled tight over her breasts, showing the hard buds of her nipples. She was turned on already. “How did you sleep after last night?” His cock stirred in memory of the feel and taste of her on his fingers.

“Perfect. I’ve never slept so peacefully.”

After he got her settled into bed, she'd begged him to stay with her. Ryan refused knowing in his heart he wouldn’t be able to stop once they got started. She drove him crazy with need.

“I’m glad.” He settled back in his seat as she placed a cup of coffee in front of him.

He took hold of her hand, pulling her close. Opening his legs, he waited for her to step inside before running his hands up to cup her ass. He lifted the tail of her shirt to nuzzle her stomach.

“You’re not going to run away, are you?” she asked, taking him by surprise. Ryan knew why she asked. He wondered how many men ran from her after finding out the truth.

“I’m not going anywhere, babe. You don’t scare me with what’s happened.” Sinking his fingers into her hair, he tilted her head back exposing her neck. “You make me so damn proud of you.”

Tears glistened in her eyes. He pressed his lips to her neck while wiping away each tear with gentle fingers. Staring deep into her eyes, hope shined back at him. “You’re not damaged, Jesse. You’re perfect.”

“I’m not damaged?” She seemed so unsure of herself.

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