Page 56 of Lost Without You


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Ryan found my hands and held them by my head before breaking our kiss, but only so he could move those kisses down my neck, along the strap of my tank top, just over the neckline of my tank top...

And then he was gently biting down on my nipple over the cotton, and my body bowed into his.

I opened my eyes to watch, but didn’t say anything.

I couldn’t say anything.

Other than bring in a shaky breath and squeeze his hands.

He released one of my hands, and I watched as he brought it to the hem of my shirt to push it up, slowly. He followed the trail of cotton with kisses to my hip bone, to my belly button, up, up, up as he brought the material to just under my breasts.

Before he exposed them, he looked up at me once again. “You’re sure.”

I nodded. “I’m sure. Please.”

First, he brought the material over one breast. I wasn’t an overly busty girl by any means, but he apparently liked what he saw because after the moment of staring, he slowly lowered his mouth directly over my nipple. My back arched in anticipated response, essentially feeding him my tit.

But I needed that hot fuse over me.

Not one to disappoint, he sealed his mouth over my breast and slowly pulled back, sucking on my nipple as he did, before releasing it with a soft pop.

The peaked nipple pebbled tight once again, and when he brought the tip of his tongue out, I held my breath.

When he took that tip of his tongue and gently played at the underside of my tight nipple, I moaned and closed my eyes.

And when he ran his teeth gently over my nipple fully once again, I moaned his name while holding tighter to his hand.

“Other one,” he then mumbled, before pushing my shirt up fully and treating my right nipple to the same treatment that the left received.

He took his time between both breasts, playing with my nipples and sucking on my breasts. I wasn’t much a breast-suckle-kind of girl, but it gave my nipples time to relax so I wasn’t reaching my edge before the good stuff even began.

The more he sucked, bit, and soothed my nipples though, the higher and higher I got. “Ryan, I can’t... No more. I need you. I’m wet, and I’m needy, and God, I need you.”

“Will you come from nipple play?” The breath from his words brushed over a wet tip, and I nearly came from that alone.

“God, yes, I think so, but then I won’t come later.”

“Oh,” he said with a chuckle. “You’ll come later.”

And then he went right back to it, releasing my hand so he could simultaneously roll and tweak my other nipple with his fingers.

Every time he brought me closer and closer to my peak, I pulled my chest down in retreat, but pushed my hips up, looking for release.

But the moment he moved his mouth, my breasts were back up, looking for the moisture of his mouth.

“So fucking sweet,” he mumbled before closing his mouth around the nipple he’d last been tweaking with his fingers.

This time, when he bit gently on my nipple, he also rubbed the tip of his tongue over the tip in quick motions, and then when he pinched my other nipple tightly...

“Ryan!”

My pussy clenched and pulsed, as my thighs pushed and bracketed his hips. While I knew I was wet before, I knew that I was soaked now.

There would really be no need for further foreplay, because my channel was more than ready for his cock, even if I knew I wouldn’t come again. Just feeling his thickness in me again...

I couldn’t wait.

While I remembered that last night, the memories were fading and I needed to feel him once again.

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