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Ryan keeps going, though. He doesn’t know that I feel like my body isn’t mine anymore, and he doesn’t care that I feel like he’s giving me something I will never recover from.
Each pass of his tongue brings on a new wave of pleasure spreading through my body, like a frayed live wire dancing on the ground in the middle of a storm.
Sucking my clit into his mouth, Ryan shoves two fingers inside of me, and I’m gone. I white knuckle grip the bars, and my body splinters off into a million little pieces, my veins flowing with pure fire.
My chest heaves as I try and suck in air, but it’s not enough.
My head spins, and I close my eyes as the waves continue to crash over my head–dragging me under.
Caressing my arms, Ryan massages my sore muscles. Covering my clenched hands, he slowly unlocks my fingers one by one from the bars, allowing the blood to flow through once again.
“You taste so sweet,” he whispers in my ear. “I knew that hard, spicy outer shell was only the coating to a soft and sweet filling.” Kissing me behind my ear, I sigh, leaning into his touch as he brings my arms back down to my sides, kissing his way across my collar bone and shoulder.
Leaving me for a second, Ryan sheds his pants and sheaths himself, and then I feel him everywhere at once. He crawls up my body and settles between my thighs, pressing against my folds.
Tilting my hips up, Ryan slips closer to my entrance, and we both moan at the sensation. His moan vibrates in the crook of my neck, and he kisses his way up to my mouth.
With his lips on mine, I wrap my arms around his neck and arch my back, pushing my breasts against his bare chest, kissing him like my sanity depends on it–which it kind of does.
He rocks his hips forward, his tip slipping into me, and I moan into his mouth. Pushing into me slowly, I can’t help the sounds coming from me, and Ryan captures all of them.
He swallows them all, and keeps them as his.
He can have everything I am if it means he’ll never stop.
With one final push forward, Ryan’s fully seated inside of me.
“So hot. So tight.” He groans, his voice strained and gravely like he’s about to lose his composure. “I need to move, sweetheart. And it won’t be gentle.”
“Please.” I sigh, giving him permission to do whatever he wants. I just need him.
Pulling out slowly, I feel sparks shooting from every nerve ending in my body. And when he thrusts forward, a strangled moan is torn from deep within me.
Moving in and out of me, Ryan takes me with a frenzied passion.
He hits a spot no man ever has.
He fills me, and splits me open.
The dreams I’ve had every night since I first had him pale in comparison to the reality of having Ryan here–moving in me, with me, against me.
My imagination didn’t do this justice.
I feel like I’m being pulled into a current of the swirling waters of a hurricane. I’m drowning in the perfect storm that is Ryan Taylor.
“Come with me, Ashley,” he murmurs against my skin before taking my left nipple into his mouth.
With one final thrust, I let go, my body splitting in two as I come undone. My screams fill the early morning air as Ryan scrapes his teeth up my throat.
“You make me crazy, sweetheart.”
“Ryan,” I whisper, running my hands through his short hair.
Holding his head against me, he kisses his way up my neck and across my jaw to my lips–gently nibbling on my bottom lip before kissing me sweetly.
When he slowly pulls out of me, he rolls over, taking me with him so I’m draped over his chest. Wrapping his arm around my waist, he holds me against him, and I drift off back to sleep.
Chapter 14
