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No surprise, I’m wet and ready for him. His fingers slide easily through my folds, teasing and caressing me until I’m panting against his lips.
“Please, Ryan,” I beg, nipping at his full bottom lip while my fingernails bite into the tender flesh of his shoulders.
“I love to hear you beg. So hot,” he confesses as his lips skim across my neck.
Rising above me, he positions himself at my entrance. Our eyes remain locked as he slowly pushes forward. My entire body burns with desire as he stretches and fills me completely.
“Holy shit.” Ryan groans the words as he closes his eyes, seeming lost in this wonderful moment. He’s still and appears to be struggling to maintain his composure right before my eyes. It’s exhilarating.
“Please move.” My words come out a plea once more.
Opening his eyes, he pulls back gently and drives forward, hard and wholly. With each powerful thrust of his hips, I’m steadily pushed closer towards another orgasm. I feel it building clear down to my toes, spreading through me like an uncontainable wildfire.
Grabbing my hips and raising me up, he changes the position ever so slightly. The angle causes his dick to hit that magic place inside of me that so few ever reach. I know it won’t be long now. There’s no way I can control what is coming, no way to stop the inevitable. My sights are filled with white light once more, and I’m unable to catch my breath, as I feel every stroke he makes within me.
“You feel so fucking good,” he growls as he pistons inside of me and grinds against my swollen clit, hard and unforgiving.
“Ryan,” I holler as the orgasm sweeps through me, this one just as intense as the first, if not more.
My body clenches around him as he slams into me a few more times, eagerly riding out the waves of my release. Finally, he follows me over the edge into complete oblivion. My body pulsates, gripping the steel length of his cock, as my name slips repeatedly from his lips. I’ve never heard a sweeter sound before in my life.
Exhaustion seems to hit us both at the same time as we both fall into a heap of sweaty, tangled limbs. Our mixed breath comes out in harsh pants. My entire body cradles him as if he’s the most priceless thing ever, him still firmly seated within me.
Shifting his weight, Ryan rains tender kisses across my face. My cheeks, my forehead, my nose, my lips, nothing is left untouched by his lips. With one hand cradling the back of my neck, he slides the other down my arm and links his fingers within mine. In just a few simple gestures, we’re quickly taking the moment from hot and steamy to intimate and cozy.
“Please stay with me,” he whispers, his breath fanning against my neck.
“Okay,” I say without giving the meaning or the ramifications of my reply a single thought.
Because the simple fact of the matter is: I want to stay.
Here.
With him.
And so I do. He excuses himself to take care of the condom while I snuggle against his pillow. It smells so distinctly like him: woodsy, musky, and clean. Manly. The scent lulls me towards sleep.
I barely register the dipping of the bed, but feel the warm washcloth against my most sensitive area. After only a few seconds, the washcloth is gone and I’m encompassed in strong arms and pulled into the crook of his arm. Ryan’s body is warm and hard, and I’m surprised at how comfortable it really is.
“Good night, Jaime. I had a great time tonight,” he whispers, running his hand along the side of my head.
“Me too,” I reply, the honestly and simplicity of the words warming me.
With my head nestled against his shoulder, my hand resting on his chest, and my leg thrown over his, I drift off to sleep.
