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Ryan kissed his way down her stomach, then her hip bone. He spread her lips with his fingers, holding her open for him to look at, and she chewed her bottom lip in anticipation.
The first swipe of his tongue through her folds nearly broke her back as she bowed off the mattress. Holy cow.
He swirled his tongue around her clit, licking and teasing, gently dragging his teeth against the tight bundle of nerves. She wanted to let go of the rails and wrap her hands in his hair and hold him in place. The way he was teasing her was maddening. He hadn’t been kidding when he said he’d make her beg him. He sucked her clit firmly into his mouth and she screamed. “Oh, my god.”
As Ryan inserted his finger inside her, he continued to lick and suck her clit. “I’m close,” she gasped. She gripped the slats hard as she bucked her hips against his face. She curled her leg over his shoulders, holding him in place, pinning him against her body, and he chuckled.
The vibrations of his laugh mixed with the heat of his breath against her body made her clamp her legs tighter around him. He simply laughed more. “Hang on baby, I got you.”
He curled his finger inside her and moved it slightly, hitting a spot she’d previously only been able to reach with toys. “Ryan,” she groaned.
Peyton’s hips moved of their own volition as she climbed higher and higher toward her orgasm. She was so close. Her body was on fire. “Right there, right there, right there,” she chanted.
Ryan took her clit between his teeth and the orgasm that had been hovering so close ripped its way through her. Her spine arched off the mattress. She didn’t even care that she was making some ungodly moaning sound because it just felt too freakin’ good. He kept licking and sucking on her as his finger continued to move inside her.
She was done, she couldn’t take anymore. She pressed her foot against his shoulder to push him back. “You can give me another,” he growled.
“No, I can’t. I’m done.”
“I said I’d have you begging me to fuck you. We’re not there yet.” He inserted another finger inside her, curling them both against her g-spot and rubbing. Peyton instantly shot back to the edge. The intensity of the orgasm building inside her felt too big. A moment of panic shot through her, and she pressed her foot against his shoulder. Ryan stopped what he was doing and looked at her. “We good?”
“I think we should just have sex.” What he’d made her feel already was more intense than anything she’d ever felt before. She’d already given up more control than normal. She couldn’t give more. It was too much, too intimate.
“Why?”
Yeah, there was zero chance she was telling him he was taking her body into unknown territory, and that scared her.
“You never had multiple orgasms with a guy before?”
“God, boundaries. You let every little thought in your mind fly, don’t you?” she grumbled. Why did he have to read her so well?
“Trust me, Peyton, I’m not going to let anything happen to you. I got you. It’s okay to let go.”
She stared at him as he held eye contact with her. She did trust him. Probably shouldn’t but she did. There was no judgment on Ryan’s face. He honestly looked like he just wanted her to enjoy herself. No other agenda, which was weird.
What did she have to lose? She’d always been pro-girl-get-some for everyone else, so why not her? Why shouldn’t she make the most of a guy who was willing to give her multiple o’s?
She took her foot off his shoulder and opened her legs again. The smile that spread across Ryan’s face made Peyton’s stomach flip. Crap, this was sex. She wasn’t supposed to like him, so what the heck was that about?
“There’s my girl.” He pressed a kiss to her ankle, where it rested on his shoulder. “Mmm, I haven’t had nearly enough of this pussy.”
Peyton eased her grip on the headboard. As Ryan’s tongue swept across her clit, she tightened her hands again. She’d expected him to have to work so much harder to get her there now that they’d paused, but shockingly, she was already close.
He hooked his hands under her butt and brought her to his face, changing the angle. His beard brushed against her skin, making her moan. This man had a magic tongue. Holy cow.
Her orgasm built. Peyton adjusted her hips, then clamped her thighs tightly on his ears. Oh god, she was so close. She needed something to send her over the edge. Unfortunately, she wasn’t sure what. She squirmed against the mattress, her grip on the headboard so tight she was sure she’d have permanent ridges in her palms.
Ryan reached up and pinched her nipple at the same time he sucked hard on her clit and she exploded.
Peyton’s grip on the rails lightened and she simply dropped her arms weightlessly between the slats of the headboard. Boneless, she looked down to see Ryan smiling at her from between her legs. The cocky grin shouldn’t have looked so freakin’ sexy, but it did, especially with her moisture glistening off his beard.
God, she wanted him inside her right now. “Get up here.”
He wiped his hand over his beard, wiping her juices off his face. As he looked at her, he held her stare, then flattened his tongue and swiped up all of her moisture from his hand.
He shoved his boxers down and stroked his cock with his wet hand, once, twice, never breaking eye contact with her.
Holy hell, that was hot.
