“Lisa,” he implored, as if he wanted to dive in and ravage her mouth.
But she knew something secret about Ryan that only she knew, because he’d shared how he’d never done it with any other woman but her.
It was allhers.
This incredibly capable, strong, and vital man, who could press her into a wall and fuck her stupid if he wanted to, was waiting forpermission.
His entire frame was shaking under her hands, so patient, getting off on being held back, waiting to be told what to do by her.
No one looking at Ryan would ever guess that underneath his muscles and frightening stature stood a man who was so sexually submissive under her hands.
They’d discovered it by accident; it hadn’t been a conscious discussion until afterward, when he’d said how he got off on it. She’d confessed the same. From that moment on, they’d practiced and played and built forest fires in their lovemaking.
Only with Ryan had Lisa been able to unlock some secret part of her sexuality, to admit that the highest of highs only came from when she was in charge, taking selfishly with a partner who begged for it.
And with little talking about whether they wanted to reinstate that once perfect dynamic between them, Ryan looked at her with such starving need; Lisa’s spine straightened as she cupped his cheeks and pulled him forward, feeling every inch relaxing into him, knowing he would always be there to hold her up, to deliver everything she voiced.
“What are you asking for, Ryan?”
“You. Give me you.”
“Be specific.” She told him, and he grunted, daring to brush his lips on her exposed collarbone.
“I wanna fuck my goddess. I wanna make you cry, wanna have you soaking my grateful cock, the cock I want you to own, abuse, use like a fucking toy, to claim as yours.” After each word, he pressed desperate kisses to her bare shoulder. “Please, goddess...”
Once he was given permission, she watched it snap Ryan’s control and his actions; his incredibly warm touch became beast-like. He lifted her right leg over his shoulder, so his hand was free to caress her clit. She guided him the whole time with her whimpering sounds that were hoarse and carnal coming.
Oh, God, he made her feel so needy, clinging to his forearms, undulating her hips so her core connected to his seeking mouth. And when his lips sucked hard around her clit, Lisa cried with her neck arched back, almost levitating.
“That’s right,” she praised. “You have the best mouth, Ryan. Oh, that’s so good. I need more, just like that.”
He grunted against her pussy, eating her deeper with the strongest sucks.
Damn, her body’s reaction to that flicking, wicked tongue nearly sent Lisa into orbit. It had been so long since she’d orgasmed, even alone, that it never seemed like a priority anymore, but now her body was awake and screaming for Ryan’s touch, like her skin remembered him and was so hungry.
“You inflict so much agony on me, my sexy fucking goddess.” He said, between tastes. Lisa buried her fingers into his thick hair and held on while he administered the dirtiest kiss of all, and he didn’t stop, not even when she rolled her hips higher from the bed as an orgasm crested and went through every inch of her being.
“Stop... please.Stop.” She panted when he continued tormenting her intimate area. It was too sensitive, and she pulled a little at Ryan’s hair until he detached his mouth, letting her watch how he slowly licked her from his lips.
“I’ve died and gone to heaven,” he said, skimming light kisses along her inner thigh, up Lisa’s belly, further still, kissing both breasts until he reached her mouth.
They kissed, what felt like forever.
One thing led to another, and Lisa encouraged Ryan to fit himself into place; she helped by rimming all those inches.
“Easy, goddess, I’ll lose it. Your hands are my torture.”
For that, she pumped his cock through her fingers, and he arched over her with a hot-as-hell moan.
“Is this mine to play with?” she asked.
“Yes,” he hissed, his head hanging low enough that she could find his mouth, but when she went for it, his eyes so eager, she pulled back, teasing him. “Jesus fuck, yeah. All yours, Lisa.” he elongated her name, pained when she did it twice more.
He was so patient that he made her euphoric with his incredible compliance.
On and on, she stroked his length until he started shunting his hips forward, pushing that wide head through her fingers.
They watched what she was doing as if it were the most erotic scene.
