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Ryan suckled my breast lightly as my body calmed, and when my legs relaxed fully at the sides, he brought himself down and dug his fingers into the top of my sweatpants, pulling them down.
Not having any reason to stop, I lifted my legs up to help him bring the material off of my legs.
“No panties?”
“Not when I sleep.”
His grin was wicked. “Noted.”
The sweatpants were forgotten somewhere on the floor and Ryan took my thighs in his arms before lowering his body to the bed, his face...
“Ryan...”
“Shh. I need to taste you.”
This was not something we did last time. I would have remembered the sight of his blond hair between my thighs.
I’d have remembered the feel of his breath on the sensitive folds.
And when he brushed his tongue from opening to clit...
Oh. I’d have remembered that.
My body once again bucked up and if anything, Ryan simply held my thighs tighter to his head, as one hand kneaded my skin and the other moved to rest above my mound.
My moans weren’t soft now. Every time his tongue played with my clit, or he sucked it into his mouth, I was louder than the last.
And when he dropped his one arm from my thigh so he could push a thick finger into my pussy?
Oh, I could be heard then.
“Ryan! Ohmigod, Ryan.”
He was playing my body like he knew it intimately—and I supposed, to an extent, he did. But the way his mouth ate at me, and the way he’d earlier sucked at my tits to get me to reach my peak, made this all feel like it was meant to be.
He played me in ways no other man had done before.
My body responded to his ministrations in ways it never had before.
The mere fact that I was nearing another orgasm was proof in that.
Whenever I played with myself, it was almost as if my clit retreated after coming the first time. If I had the patience and the time—which, when it was your going to bed activity, you generally had time just not maybe patience—I could eventually get myself there again, but never as quickly as Ryan was doing now.
I was getting closer, and I wasn’t shy in telling him. “Ryan. Almost. A little... A little more...”
If he just put one more digit in me, I knew it would be enough.
Instead, with one finger still pumping lazily inside of me, his mouth released my clit and he kissed up my middle, to my breast, and bit down on my nipple once.
My body jerked and my channel tightened around his finger, but it wasn’t quite enough.
Before I could complain though, his mouth was on mine and this time, his kiss was slow.
Lazy.
Loving.
And the finger in my pussy slowed too, turning upward to slowly rub the upper wall of the muscle.
