Page 21 of The Secret Clause


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“That little redhead is Bailey’s coworker and also happily married.” My grin widens as she grimaces. “Were you jealous?” I tease. She shakes her head but says nothing in response, and I frown. “Let me make one thing very clear. There hasn’t been anyone since you, Ry.”

Her mouth gapes, and she searches my expression. “You’re serious.”

“As a heart attack.” I tighten my hold on her and spin until her back is pressed to the wall and my lips are over hers once more. “You, Ry. Only you, in two years…”

She crosses the distance to silence me with a harsh kiss. My eyes close, and I take control, sliding my free hand into her messy curls and tipping her head slightly as I run my tongue over the seam of her lips.

She gasps, and I steal the opportunity, sliding my tongue inside her mouth. A hum falls from her throat, vibrating against me, and I groan, pressing her tighter to the wall.

She nips at my bottom lip, tugging the skin before swiping her tongue over the sting. I pull away, and she whimpers, but it quickly becomes a moan as I press open-mouthed kisses against her jaw before trailing down her neck and finding her pulse point.

My teeth graze the skin, and she digs her heels into my back.

“So fucking responsive,” I murmur, and she shivers as she drags her fingers down my back. Even with the material separating us, I can feel the pinch of her nails.

I pull away, letting her drop her legs before I crowd into her again, my hands moving beneath the thick cotton sweater until I find her breasts.

She’s forgone a bra, and precum leaks from my tip at the feel of her peaked nipples. I tug at them with my fingers, revelling in the way her mouth opens on a gasp.

She bucks her hips, moaning when she feels me against her waist. Her hands trail from my back, sliding over my hips until she finds my belt.

Unbuckling it quickly, she tugs it away, pops my button open, and slides her hand down the waistband, stroking me over my boxers.

“Fuck, Ry,” I moan, leaning down and biting into her neck.

She continues to work at my length, driving me insane with her hand. Even with the layers between us, I can feel her heat wrapping around me, and I’m desperate for more. I drag a hand from her nipples, my fingers trailing over her skin as I move downwards.

I find her centre, brushing my fingers over the cotton covering her. She gasps as I cup her, my thumb circling her clit over the material, and she squeezes me in her palm, her breaths growing shallow.

Moving her underwear to the side, I slide my fingers through her heat, my thumb finding her clit and circling it slowly until she whimpers. “Chase. Please.”

“What do you want, Ry?” I ask, trailing her jaw with my lips as I tease her entrance, dipping just the tip of a finger inside before pulling back out and focusing on the lazy way my thumb plays with her.

Her eyes flutter open and zero in on mine. “You. I want you.”

I press a kiss to her lip, increasing my pace for just a moment until she’s panting beneath me. “You have me. I’m all yours.” I slide a finger inside her slowly, feeling her snugness contracting around me, and I almost spill into my boxers there and then.

“Holy shit,” she hisses, biting down on my bottom lip as I curl my digit, seeking her G-spot. I know the moment I’ve found it because she shudders against me, her own hand moving faster against my length.

“Now, be a good girl and use your words.” Her breath heaves, and her eyes roll to the back of her head as I pull my hand away from her and reach for the waistband of her knickers. “Tell me exactly what you wantfromme, Ryan.”

“I need to feel you,” she says, as I push the elastic down. She mirrors me, relieving me of my trousers and boxers before curling her palm around my dick again, stroking it slowly. “Inside me. All of you.” She gasps as I wrap my arm around her thighs and hoist her up until our hips are aligned. She guides me to her entrance, a low whimper falling from her lips as I push inside, moaning as her tightness envelopes me. “God, do you know how many times I’ve thought about that night, Chase?”

“Tell me, Ry,” I whisper in her ear, rocking my hips slowly. Her feet dig into my arse, her fingers moving beneath my shirt until her nails drag against my skin. “Tell me about all the times you’ve touched yourself while thinking about me fucking you.”

“Fuck,” she hisses when I pull out, leaving only the tip inside her, before slamming back to the hilt. “There’s too many to count,” she breathes, bucking her hips to meet my thrusts.

She gasps loudly when I hit her G-spot, and I curl my hand around her throat. “Show me. Show me how you touch yourself when you’re thinking about me.” I smirk as I tighten my fingers, and she shivers. She swallows a moan, tugging her bottom lip as I roll my hips before driving even deeper. She snakes a hand between our bodies, her shoulders growing taut as she finds her clit.

“That’s it,” I whisper, my own breaths growing shallow as my climax threatens to overtake me. “Show me how you get off when it’s my name on your lips.” She shudders, and her eyes flutter closed as her mouth opens on a gasp, the sound muffled by my hand tightening around her throat. “Such a good girl, Ry. Are you gonna come for me?”

She nods, fluttering around me as she chases her orgasm. I slow my thrusts, moving at a snail’s pace as I glance down to watch as her fingers roll around her glistening clit. “So fucking pretty, Ry. Such a pretty pussy.” Her legs tremble, her body growing taut as her back arches, and she comes on a choked moan, bucking her hips faster as I drive back in, groaning into her ear as I spill inside her.

My dick begins to soften, but I don’t pull away. I’m not sure I can, even if I wanted to.

“Jesus, fuck, Ry,” I breathe, murmuring against her cheeks as I move to claim her mouth. She kisses me softly, her fingers threading through my hair as she tries to catch her breath. “So much better than I remembered.”

“Yeah.” She chuckles, her fingers playing with my hair before she whispers, “Take me to bed?”

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