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“Oh,” I moan as his tongue laps at me, his fingers biting into my skin, but it doesn’t hurt.
It feels absolutely amazing.
“Damn, you taste so good,” he mutters against my lips.
My eyes roll to the back of my head as I arch into his talented mouth, wanting more of the pleasure it guarantees me.
“Ryan,” I murmur, his fingers dancing along my sensitive flesh, his tongue following close behind.
He explores me, he kisses me, and Lord, he worships me. Everything inside me is throbbing with want for him as he slowly rests my legs on the bed. Opening my eyes, I watch as he runs a single finger up my abs, circling around each muscle, a sexy smile playing on his lips.
“I’m pretty sure you’re more ripped than I am.”
I meet his heated gaze, and my heart explodes in my chest. “I think you’re fucking hot,” I moan, and his chuckles move along my stomach as he drops to me. He kisses me before dipping his tongue into my belly button. His lips move along my torso, taking turns at my breasts before he covers me with his beautiful, strong body. He falls between my legs, his cock pressing against my tender center, and I welcome his weight. He cups my face, taking my mouth with his own, and I feel like I’m flying. His kisses are demanding but sweet. With each rough, openmouthed kiss, he gives me a soft, sweet one on the side of my mouth or along my top lip. I want so much more.
When he rakes his teeth along my jaw, I gasp out, my fingers gripping his jacket. “You are fully clothed,” I somehow get out, and he chuckles against my neck.
“I am. I want to make this last.”
“Well, I want it now.”
His chuckles tickle my ear. “Do you?”
“Yes, right now.”
I push at his chest, sitting up as he goes back on his haunches. “This jacket is useless to me,” I say, pushing it down his arms, and his amused gaze is locked on me. “And this shirt, it’s covering way too much.”
I rip it open, buttons popping off, and his eyes widen. “Well, Miss Castilleja,” he says, drawing out the last syllables of my name. “I think you may want me.”
I give him a sideways glance. “Uh, yeah.”
He tilts his lips to the side as I push his shirt down and off his arms. It joins my thong as I undo his pants, my eyes never leaving him. “Good, ’cause I need you.”
I can’t breathe as I open his pants, pulling his cock out into my palm. Running my fingers along his thick, velvety length, I lick my lips. “Want me to suck you?”
He shakes his head, rising to his feet before kicking out of his shoes. He pushes his pants down, his boxers going with them, until he is completely and lusciously naked in front of me. My lips part, and my mouth goes completely dry at the sight of him. His cock is erect, his thighs so thick as his balls hang high. He makes the guys on Google look pathetic.
And he’s all mine.
“As much as I hate to do this, I have to borrow some protection from my baby sister,” he deadpans. “My wallet is in the truck.”
I snort as I lie back in my pillows, watching as he opens her drawer, grabbing a square foil packet. His ass is so round, so thick with muscle. The moonlight kisses his skin as he moves, tearing the packet with his teeth and slowly rolling the latex down his cock.
With a teasing grin, I say, “Google says you shouldn’t tear the condom package with your teeth. You could nick the condom.”
He gives me a dry look. “Fuck Google. I’m about to show you things Google could never tell you,” he promises, taking my breath away.
I inhale deeply as he comes toward me, his cock jutting out in front of him, his eyes dark and hungry. He looks as if he is about to devour me, and damn it, I want him to.
Over and over again.
He places a knee between my legs before he looks down at me, his fingers circling my nipple. “You’re sure?”
“Yes.”
“Hundred percent?”
“A trillion percent,” I say, all but panting.
Jesus, I love every single curve of his body.
And I know he loves mine.
He moves his eyes along my body as he flashes me a quick grin. He positions himself between my legs, covering my body with his, and man, he feels good. His cock is resting against my pulsing center, and when he looks at me, this becomes really real, really fast.
Oh fuck.
His eyes turn soft. Gone is the hunger as his hand cups my face. He runs his thumb along my lip, his eyes searching mine. “I will go so slow. I won’t hurt you.”
I nod jerkily. “I know.”
“Or we can not—”
“No, I want to.”
He inhales hard, and his eyes continue to search mine. Leaning down, he presses his nose into mine, and I can’t stop the grin from forming. He knows I love when he does this. With his gaze locked on mine, he angles my leg up, opening me to him. He moves his cock along my wet slit, but all I can do is stare into his eyes—his captivating, spell-binding, dark-blue eyes. I feel the pressure of him entering me, and inch by solid inch, he fills me. It’s slow; he’s thick and beautifully gentle. His eyes never leave mine, and when I grimace, he stops, kissing my lips so sweetly.
“I got you.”
He does. I know he does.
When he is fully inside me, his eyes fall shut and I hold on to him. “Fuck, you’re so tight.”
I can feel him throbbing inside me, and the expression on his face is the same as when I sucked him in the hall the other day. Biting his lip, he opens his eyes, meeting mine with concern. “Are you okay?”
I press my lips together, breathing in through my nose. “It’s uncomfortable.”
“I know. I’m going to start moving, okay?”
