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“Would this be funny business?”
She turned so that their faces were mere inches apart and shook her head.
He kissed the side of her neck. “What about this?”
Again, she shook her head. He straightened and held her chin. Ryan focused on her eyes as he moved closer to her mouth. It seemed to open in anticipation of what was to come.
“And this?” he whispered, with his lips hovering over hers.
Her answer came when she leaned forward and completed the kiss. Ryan slipped his hand around to the back of her neck and thrust his tongue forward. She moaned into him, her soft lips ever so welcoming. Warm hands were on his face, pulling him closer and giving as good as she got. Their tongues played chase, darting and swirling around each other.
The idea of bending her over his couch and pounding her hard had his cock straining against his jeans. Better yet, her riding him with those large titties bouncing in his face, while he palmed as much as he could. With that thought in mind, Ryan reached under her shirt until he found his prize. He gave a hard squeeze to her left tit, letting his thumb graze across her erect nipple. She pulled back. Ryan didn’t have time to curse himself for moving too fast, because in one quick motion, Jess slipped the light pink tank over her head and dropped it to the floor.
A large grin spread across his face at the sight of her breasts playing peek-a-boo behind her black lace bra. He slid back as she moved to straddle him.
With a coy smile tugging at those full lips she said, “This probably is funny business.”
He placed his hands on her waist and let out a groan as she did a slow rock to slide herself along his cock.
Leaning up, he placed a kiss to the top of her exposed chest. “Is it now?” He let his nose run along her skin until he kissed the other side.
“Uh-huh.” Maneuvering her arms behind her, Jess released the clasp of her bra, and dropped it on top o
f her discarded shirt. “But... I guess a little bit would be okay.”
His gaze left her face and settled on her breasts. They were even better up close and personal.
Chapter Five
Jess
The scratch of his calloused hands on her skin made Jess shiver. They inched up until both of her heavy breasts were held firmly within his grasp. This was crazy. Completely crazy, but damn she wanted it. Wanted him. The solid rod pressed between her legs told her he wanted the same. That and the damn near mouthwatering stare he held on her chest.
When his thumbs brushed against her hardened nipples, she arched her back into his touch. A low moan sounded after his mouth closed around one of the erect peaks. He held it lightly between his teeth and she gripped his shoulders in response. Jess couldn’t remember the last time she’d gotten this wet for a guy, but damned if her panties weren’t drenched.
He released the sensitive bud, but used his thumb to continue making circles around it. With his chiseled body hidden beneath his shirt, Jess reached for the hem. Ryan lifted his arms and allowed her to remove the garment.
She did a catcall whistle. “Construction work does a body good.”
A smirk and a shrug matched his special brand of cocky. “No gym membership needed.”
He rested his hands on her waist, and allowed her open access to run her fingers across his hard pecs. When she grazed his pebbled nipples his body caved in from the action, and he let out a surprised grunt.
Tilting her head, she frowned, did it again, got the same reaction. “Your nipples are ticklish?”
“The hell if I know, can’t recall anyone taking much interest in them before.”
A slow smile spread across her face and she went to flick them again, only this time he caught her wrist.
Humor danced in his gray eyes and a sexy lopsided smirk took up its rightful place. “Keep it up, and there will be retaliation.”
She leaned forward, her wrists still firmly in his hands, and kissed him. Typically she was not a fan of kissing—mostly because she’d come across men who sucked at it. But Ryan...this man knew how to work his mouth. Perfect pressure on her lips, the way his tongue took control, and most importantly, she didn’t have the urge or need to wipe her face afterward. Silently she prayed all of his skills were up to the same level.
He released her wrists, finding a better use for his hands grabbing her ass and rocking her along his cock. The clean, sunshine after a rain scent—simple, basic, but damned sexy—made her lightheaded with desire. Between the friction from her soaked panties and the pressure of his erection, she’d climax soon. And that was something she wanted to do while experiencing that magnificent cock she’d seen twice now.
She sat back, breathless, and burning with need. “Please tell me you have condoms.”
His heavy breaths matched her own. “So, full on funny business?”
