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He’s everywhere.
It’s all too much.
Arching into him, I gasp and sigh, moaning out his name–long and low.
“Don’t let go of the bed,” he says, his authoritative tone turning me on further.
“Mhmm,” I hum, not trusting my voice.
Swirling his hot tongue around my belly button, I squirm beneath him, flames bubbling just below the surface of my skin like a volcano ready to erupt.
I grip the bars tighter, fighting the urge to touch him with everything inside of me.
Ryan runs his hands up my stomach and over my breasts–caressing, feeling, and squeezing them. Moaning, I sink my head into the pillows and bite the inside of my arm to keep from being too loud.
Licking and sucking his way up my torso, I arch off the bed, needing him closer. I wish I could just grab his head and put him where I want him, but I keep my hands wrapped around the bars, restraining myself just like he wants.
Ryan teases me with his mouth, lightly grazing the skin under my breasts before rolling my nipples between his fingers. I let out a muffled groan against my arm, and squeeze the bars so tight, I think the metal will be fused to my hands by the end of this.
Sliding his tongue up my left breast, he takes my nipple into his mouth and sucks it hard, swirling his tongue around the peak.
I thrash under him, feeling completely out of control.
Moving over to the right, he pays equal attention to it, and I practically lift myself off of the bed just trying to find relief from the torture.
“Let me hear you, sweetheart. Stop holding back.” He growls, and I let go of my arm, my breathy sighs and moans filling my ears as Ryan drags his mouth back down my body, his teeth scraping against my sensitive skin.
Skimming his fingertips up the sides of my calves, he circles my knees, and then skims up my inner thighs. They fall open at his touch, and he smooths his palms against my hips.
“Ryan,” I plea, not caring how desperate I sound.
“Shh,” he hushes. “All in time, Ashley,” he assures, blowing air against my core–a shiver racking my body. My hand instinctively falls from the headboard and onto his head, but Ryan is right there to grip my wrist and pull it away. “No,” he says harshly. “Put it back, or I won’t give you what you want.”
Groaning, my arm feels like it weighs a thousand pounds as I lift it back above my head.
“Good girl,” he praises, his fingers dancing on the skin near the apex of my thighs.
“I’m not a dog,” I throw back at him, his words grating against my nerves despite the mindless state I’m in.
Chuckling, Ryan bites down on my inner thigh, and my hips buck off the bed. “I’m going to have to do something about that mouth of yours. Put it to better use.” His tongue leaves behind a trail of fire as he inches closer to where I need him most. “But not yet. First, I need to taste you.”
Gripping my thighs, he pushes them as far apart as he can, his hot breath on me the only warning I get before he licks his way up the entire length of my folds.
I arch off the bed, practically bending the bars beneath my hands as I try and keep them in place.
Holy fucking shit.
Pressing his tongue flat against my clit, he swirls it around, and slides it back down to my entrance–circling it, but not going any further.
I can feel Ryan smiling against me when I grunt out my protests, but he just keeps his slow exploratory pace.
Pressing my thighs open against the bed, he holds me down so I have nowhere to move. Now I can’t move my hips, legs, or arms. I have no choice but to take what he gives me.
Ryan’s tongue and mouth are playing tricks on me–swirling, sucking, tasting, nibbling, but not fully committing to anything long enough for me to be pushed over the edge.
My moans grow louder and louder until my throat is raw, and my mouth hangs open in a silent scream as he continues his savage assault.
Thrusting his tongue inside of me, my throat closes, and I pull so hard on the wrought iron bars, I feel them protest under my fingers.
