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She pointed. “I want that. Inside me. Now.”
“Now?” He asked, breathless.
The fact she’d caused that reaction sent an arousing flare of power through her. She nodded. “Right now.”
“Do I get to taste you? I swore to myself I’d taste you tonight.”
The space between her thighs tingled at the thought of his mouth on her most sensitive skin. She longed for those sweet kisses, but not right now. At the moment, the need to be filled by him needed satiating first.
“We have all night,” she reminded him. “Right now, I want you to fuck me.”
Ryan’s eyes came back to hers, swirling with lust. “Take off your panties and your bra. Leave the rest.”
He peeled his shirt off and tossed it to the floor, quickly shedding his pants and shoes. Cassie didn’t move for a moment. She’d seen Ryan’s bare skin in bits and pieces through the years, but the entire sight took her breath away. She swallowed before she made a fool of herself and drooled.
Ryan smirked. “You okay?”
“You are…” She shook her head. She couldn’t find words to describe him.
He pulled a condom from his pocket and stretched it over his thick member. “Cass, your panties.” He nodded toward her still covered vagina. “I don’t want to have to rip another pair, especially when you look so good in them.”
Gulping, she nodded and reached for the small satin ties on either side of her hips. As she tugged the ends, the bows unraveled. She pulled the scrap of lace away then dropped it to the floor. Ryan’s stare went to her bare slit, his fingers immediately following and slipping between her lips, running over her clit and then circling her entrance.
“Now your bra,” he instructed with his lips against her mouth.
Her eyes drifted closed as she arched her hips to take more of his thick fingers. She slipped one strap down her arm, then the other, before pulling the lace away. Her heavy breasts spilled free. Ryan cupped one in his hand, kneading the flesh before bending and sucking her nipple into the wet heat of his mouth. At the same time, he pushed a finger of his other hand inside her. Pleasure trickled through her, but she needed more. She took his dick in her hand and guided him to her opening. Rising to his full height, he aligned his hips with hers, then bent his knees to notch the head of his dick against her opening. Gripping her ass, he lifted her then pushed inside. She cried out, not from pain but from the onslaught of sensation suddenly wracking her body. The invasion was an intoxicating mix of pleasure and pain. Goosebumps dotted her flesh and tingles raced up her spine. Ryan pulled back then entered her again, sliding deeper. Holding her head up proved impossible. She rested her head against the door as he stretched her. Why had she fought this for so long?
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Ryan stumbled away from the door with Cassie’s arms and legs wrapped around him. His already throbbing dick pulsed as the bare skin of breasts pressed against his chest. At the bed, he fell forward, bracing himself over her as her back hit the mattress. He’d planned to take his time, but as he stared down at her, his hips jerked forward.Later. He’d be easy with her later. Once the need to claim her wore off, he’d make love to her and show her nice and slow. Standing, he tugged her to the edge of the mattress, hooking her legs over his forearms. Then he lifted her hips and pounded into her. Even through the condom, he could feel her moist flesh sliding against his. The tight muscles squeezed him. The unmistakable sound of sex filled the room as the front of his thighs slapped the back of hers. Cassie arched her back, allowing him to sink deeper. Caught up in her own pleasure, she pinched and pulled her nipples, her head thrown back and eyes closed as she sank her teeth into her bottom lip. A more erotic sight had never existed. He needed to do more than watch the fun though. With her legs wrapped around his hips, he leaned over, sucking a nipple into his mouth. Cassie’s groan vibrated through him. With their bodies so close he could grind his pelvis against her clit. He did so rhythmically now, keeping steady friction against her. Cassie met each of his thrusts. Her nails dug into his back as sweat coated their bodies aiding their glide against each other.
“Ryan,” she moaned. Her body tightened around him, squeezing him, urging him to come. When she threw her head back, he bit her neck before sucking away the sting. She cried out. Her movements became more frantic. As her inner muscles convulsed around him, he could no longer hold back his own orgasm. He pumped into her before collapsing atop her.
When he could finally find his voice, he whispered, “Merry Christmas.”
Cassie laughed, her inner muscles squeezing him as she did. “Best. Gift. Ever.” She kissed him full on the mouth, then collapsed back onto the bed.
Chapter Thirteen
Ryan stepped out of the bathroom and smiled. In the few moments he’d taken to dispose of the condom, Cassie had managed to doze off. Still sprawled atop the comforter, she wore only her garter belt and stockings. Somehow, despite the naughtiness of her attire, she exuded peace.Innocence.
Kneeling at her feet, he gently nudged her legs apart. The inside of her thigh, just above her stocking begged to be kissed. What kind of man would he be, if he didn’t oblige? When his lips brushed her skin, she made a low, quiet sound of pleasure and shifted slightly. Taking that as a sign she liked what he did, he planted another kiss, this one a bit higher. From this position, he could glimpse her swollen lips, damp with her release. The scent of her arousal intoxicated him, drawing him closer. He kissed a path straight for her center.
Cassie squirmed with anticipation, so he took her hips and held her still, pushing her hips into the mattress as his tongue swept through her slit.Fuck. She tasted better than he’d hoped. Both sweet and salty. In seconds, proof of her desire covered his mouth, and his dick was hard again. She writhed under him, her hips making small movements against his mouth. He lapped at her, pulling in the taste of her like a man dying of thirst.
“Ryan please,” she panted, fisting her hands in his hair and tugging, holding him against her. “More Ry, I need more.”
If she needed more, he’d give her more. He released one hip and plunged two fingers into her. Her hips surged up. A moan started deep in her throat, rising with the increasing tempo of her mound against his mouth. Then her inner muscles tightened around his fingers, bathing his mouth with her essence.
Her grip loosened. Her hands slid from his hair, over his face in a gentle caress, then to the blanket below. Reluctantly, he pulled his fingers from her and gave her one final kiss before settling back on his heels. With her sex mussed hair and flushed skin, she was the most beautiful sight he’d ever seen. His stomach tightened as he took her in. Unable to stop touching her, he trailed his fingers up her stockings.
“I can’t,” she protested, smiling. “You’re going to kill me.”
Doubtful. Chuckling, he unsnapped the garter belt. “We can’t have that.” When she opened one blue eye in warning, he assured her, “I’m just helping you get comfortable.”
As much as he loved the sight of her in sexy lingerie, he also loved her soft, comfortable curves. He wanted her completely naked for him. He slipped his fingers under the lace of her stocking and slid the silky material down her leg, exposing inch by glorious inch of her smooth skin. She moaned and lifted her foot for him to pull the material free. He kissed her arch, then her ankle, her calf, all the way to the back of her knee, then he started on the other leg.
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