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Slowly, I nodded. Ryan appeared surprised, but he didn’t waste any time, moving his hand into my underwear and running a finger between my legs.
I gasped as pleasure rushed through me.
“Oh, my God,” I breathed. It had been so long that one touch had me nearly coming undone right away.
Ryan lowered his head again and pressed his lips to my throat as he pressed more fingers to my core. Between the feel of his lips on my neck and his hand between my legs, I was soon overwhelmed with sensation.
“You feel so good, Sam,” Ryan murmured in my ear before kissing along my jaw. “I’ve dreamed of touching you again.”
And I’d dreamed of him touching me, but I managed not to say so out loud.
I was still able to think clearly enough to keep a few walls in place that he couldn’t get past. Physical intimacy was one thing, but I wasn’t anywhere close to being willing to open myself up emotionally.
He continued running his fingers between my folds, his movements getting faster and rougher.
When he slipped one digit inside me, I had to slap a hand over my mouth to keep from crying out too loudly. The last thing I needed was Henry waking up and coming downstairs to investigate.
Ryan began pumping his finger in and out of me while he trapped my lips in another kiss, muffling the sounds I couldn’t stop making at that point.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and held him tight as I was pushed closer and closer to the edge.
He was going to make me come, and I could tell it was going to be intense. It was almost scary, but I was also so desperate for release that I didn’t want him to stop.
“Ryan,” I gasped against his lips. “I’m-I’m almost…”
“Come for me, baby,” he growled. “Come on. Do it.”
As if my body was waiting for his permission, I suddenly seized, and my orgasm crashed through me. I shook and undulated my hips as wave after wave crashed over me.
Ryan continued working me with his fingers, drawing the orgasm out even longer until I couldn’t take it anymore. I wiggled to try and get away from him, and he had mercy on me at last. He removed his hand from my shorts and held my gaze as he sucked his fingers clean.
Panting, I held his gaze as I fought to catch my breath. He cupped my cheek and gave me a little smirk.
“How was that?” he asked.
“Good,” I murmured, licking my lips. “Really, really good.”
“Good,” he nodded with a relieved smile. “Do you want to keep going?”
My mouth opened to say yes, but I stopped myself. My mind was clearer since I’d orgasmed and released so much of the tension that had been building up inside me.
I realized that this shouldn’t be happening. Henry was just upstairs, for Christ’s sake. I was usually so much more careful when it came to men, not that I’d had any get this far with me since, well, Ryan.
Pushing against his chest, I shook my head.
“No, no, we should stop,” I whispered.
He furrowed his brow, clearly confused. “We should?”
I nodded and spoke more firmly. “Yes, we can’t do this. Henry might hear and come down. I don’t want to confuse him, and I need to think. This is a lot.”
He hesitated a moment before releasing a slow breath. He pushed up and stood. I sat up and straightened my shirt, my gaze lowered from his. My cheeks burned with embarrassment.
When I could finally raise my gaze to his without feeling completely mortified, he was watching me with a furrowed brow.
“Are you okay?” he murmured. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
“No,” I assured him, standing as well. “I’m fine, don’t worry. Really. I just think it’s for the best that we say goodnight. Okay?”
