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“Depends who you ask.”
He dipped down and captured my mouth with a hard kiss, his lips molding over mine and clouding my thoughts in savory sin. He pulled my hands over my head, and I obeyed, closing them around his neck. His tongue tested and tasted, but I demanded it with a swipe from my own, pulling him closer to deepen the kiss.
This was what I needed. This was the feeling from that night we met. But this time, it wasn’t just a one-night stand, so with every moment our mouths moved together, my heart beat with anticipation, and time slowed to a stop.
Ryan released the kiss, spun to straddle me, and then shoved me higher onto the bed. I fumbled with his shirt buttons, but he blinded me again with another kiss. Warm fingers crawled beneath my shirt, gliding over my stomach. I arched with the touch. A gasp escaped the space between our lips as his hand cupped my breast. He teased my nipple with his thumb, his other hand working out of his clothes.
I squirmed beneath him, wishing he’d be a little rougher. It felt good, but I needed more, and the anticipation of it all shrouded my mind until I couldn’t speak, I couldn’t think, and feeling was my only response.
Our bodies communicated more fluidly than our words ever could. We left our clothes and voices behind and opted instead for primal desire. His hands traced my body as if I were a work of art, his eyes shining with the heated desire that melted my resolve and drew out the part of me that never wanted this to end.
His bulge pressed against my clit, and he held it there. His thumb continued to trace circles around my nipple. Soft lips trailed down my chin and to my collarbone until his hot breath tickled my other breast. I moaned my request, and his chuckle sent a thrill through me that awakened something in me once hidden in the privacy of my mind.
I knew what I wanted, and so did he.
My body bucked against him to urge him closer, but he didn’t respond in kind. I reached down until I found his erection and rubbed it against my wetness, my core twitching and throbbing with desperate need.
I closed my eyes tightly, trying to wait until he couldn’t handle it anymore. I shrieked when a soft nip at my nipple made me buck again. He crushed his mouth around my nipple as if desperate to devour it whole.
“I need you,” I said, drawing his attention to my lips.
He shot me a wicked grin and slowly crept forward toward my lips once more. “We haven’t even started.”
His lips folded around my bottom lip, and he nibbled softly. One hand massaged my breast while the other fondled my wetness, twirling fingers around my center and teasing my clit until I moaned again.
“Dammit,” I breathed as Ryan’s mouth trailed to the base of my collarbone. He kissed gently, but I could barely process it as my body buzzed with anticipation.
Little by little, he’d destroyed my resolve, and little by little, he was taking my soul.
***
Everything about Christie was intoxicating. Her smell, her moans, her touch. I couldn’t get enough of this dance we were in, and though I wanted more than anything right now to feel her walls pulsing around my cock, I couldn’t. Not yet. Once this was over, I wasn’t sure when or if we’d get to do it again, so this time was it. This time was ours.
She squirmed beneath me, my erection aching when she squealed softly, helplessly. After kissing her neck once more, I moved down again, my mouth watering at the thought of tasting her.
Her sweat permeated my nose, a flowery perfume mixing with her salty body, and I breathed it all in before burying myself between her legs.
“Ryan!” she shrieked as I sucked her clit into my mouth. She gasped. My eyes shut so I could focus, but it was all becoming too much. I wanted her so badly, and until now, I thought I was in control. But here she was, splayed before me, our desires laying bear all that we refused to say. All that we were and wanted to be were the very things that tore us apart.
I slipped my tongue inside her and moaned against her as I pushed my face up against her entrance. She moved with me, her heavy breaths urging me onward. I pulled her ass cheeks toward me so I could get a better grip. Sudden hands in my hair caught me by surprise, but I listened when she pulled me tighter against her.
“Ryan, please. Please.”
My thoughts spun, and I exhaled into her. The hot breath sent a plume of sweet scent back into my face, and I chased that smell back up her body.
“You ready for me?” I asked, admiring the flushed skin that begged for me. Her eyes were dark and filled with desire. For me. For all of me. She nodded quickly, her mouth forming words she couldn’t say.
When she reached for me, I bent toward her neck for another bite, letting my penis press against her swollen wet entrance. Her pulse thrummed in my ears, humming against my cock as I slowly slid inside her.
The pressure of her walls around me made my breath hitch. Damn, she felt so good. I couldn’t move for a moment, and then I slid deeper. Our shared gasp turned into a steady moan that I realized came from my lips. “You feel...” I tried, my vision blurring as I pulled out, then moved back in. “Christie, you feel so good.”
“Mmmm,” was all she said. She clutched at my back and pulled me closer, our sweat pooling together and running down her stomach. A firm hand found one of my ass cheeks, and I shoved into her before she could ask, eliciting another moan that made me want to do it again.
With each thrust, her walls closed around me, and it felt so good it almost hurt. I kept thrusting, moving with her bucking body until she relaxed and our bodies took on a steady rhythm that sent a growing sensation throughout my body.
I thrust harder, and she screamed, fingers clenching my backside hard. We were both nearing the edge, so I sped up the pace, crushing my lips against her neck and breathing deeply the scent that fed my primal instinct to conquer. At this moment, she was mine, and I’d have every last drop she could offer.
Her body shuddered before releasing a scream I caught in a kiss. The sound deepened to a crazed moan, and with a final hard thrust, it sent me over the edge. I clutched her shoulders but pulled her tighter as we let out our release. Just the thought of my cum spilling into her pushed my orgasm harder, longer, and for a moment, I struggled to catch the breath it took with it.
