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I nod, pull out of her, and slide her gently to the ground. She pulls up her knickers, and I follow suit, tugging my trousers up before holding my hand out for hers. The moment she laces her fingers through mine, sparks zip through my veins, and I know she feels it too because her thumb strokes over the back of my hand.
“Yeah,” she mumbles. “This might besomething.”
9
Ryan
Roaminghandswakeme,calloused fingers tracing over the soft skin of my stomach. I keep my eyes closed, marvelling at the feel of him behind me as he explores my body.
“I know you’re awake, Ry,” he whispers in my ear, his teeth grazing the lobe. A shiver passes over me as his fingers slip past the waistband of the pyjamas I dragged on before falling into bed last night, my breaths becoming ragged when he finds my bare pussy.
He slides a finger through my slick heat, gathering my leaking juices before circling my clit once, then twice. Tipping my head back, I let out a moan when he increases his speed. With his other hand, he gathers my hair, draping it over the pillow so he can drop open-mouthed kisses on my neck.
Goosebumps follow the line of his lips, and a shiver runs through me. The combination of his mouth and his fingers has me squirming, my arse rocking against his growing erection.
“Chase,” I breathe, another moan slipping past my lips when he moves his fingers down, pressing them inside of me. He never stops kissing my skin as he fucks me slowly with his hand, my body trembling the moment he touches my clit again, circling his fingers.
“It’s too early, Ry,” he tells me, increasing his speed until a gasp falls past my lips. I flick my eyes to the clock on his nightstand, noting the 7 a.m. flashing on the screen. “Everyone is still sleeping. Didn’t you want this to stay between us?”
“Y-yeah.” The word stumbles out of me, turning into a whimper when he pulls his hand free. I almost cry, but it’s only a second before he grabs my hips, rolls me onto my back, and crawls over me. “What are you doing?”
“I’m hungry,” he says, his eyes dipping to where my nipples pebble. The white strappy tee I’m wearing does little to hide my body’s reaction to him, though after last night, it seems futile to even try.
He straddles my thighs with his while his hand tugs at the shirt, pulling it down until my breasts are bare. The cool air makes them harder, and he licks his lips, lowering his head to take one peaked nipple into his mouth and tug it between his teeth.
“You know there’s food in the kitchen, right?” I tease, hissing when he bites down hard.
“Food is boring when you’re on the menu.” His hands find my bottoms while he moves his attention to my other breast. He alternates between licking, sucking, and biting, all the while pushing my pants down until they’re at my knees. His hand cups my pussy, the heel grinding against my clit as I writhe underneath him. “And Ryan…”
He tapers off, his eyes locking with mine. His pupils are blown with lust, but there’s a deeper emotion swirling in the depths. It’s intense, something I’ve noticed before when looking at him but refused to acknowledge.
“Yeah?” I ask breathlessly.
“I really want to eat you.”
“Fuck,” I groan, when he moves downwards. He pulls my pyjamas off and tosses them to the floor, then places his hands against my thighs and nudges them open until he’s staring directly at my heat.
He runs his nose through my folds, breathing me in for a moment, before his mouth latches around my clit. He licks slowly at the hard nub, teasing me with tentative strokes.
Dizziness takes over me as he drags this out, taking his time to devour me with his mouth. He dips lower, his tongue prodding at my entrance for a moment. He mumbles into me, a hum that sends tremors pulsing to my clit, then he plunges his tongue inside of me, and my mouth opens on a scream before he clamps a hand around my throat, cutting my airway off so the sound is a jumble of breathlessness.
His tongue presses against my clit again, moving quicker this time as, without warning, he thrusts two fingers inside me. The lack of oxygen makes me dizzier, my orgasm coiling inside of me as he scissors his fingers, finding my G-spot.
He doesn’t let up his assault, thrusting quicker each time as his tongue circles my clit. Seconds turn into minutes, my eyes fluttering closed as my body starts to pulse. My pussy suffocates his fingers, my clit throbbing under his tongue as my climax takes hold of me.
He still doesn’t release me, dragging my orgasm out until tears spill over my cheeks, and my lungs burn for oxygen as one spirals into two. He holds me under him, pressing soft kisses to my pussy while I start to come back down.
Peeling my eyes open, I glance down at him just as his eyes flick up to meet mine. His chin is coated in me, his lips shining with my juices, but he swipes his tongue over them as he loosens his hold around my neck and pulls his hand away.
I want to whimper at the loss of him, but he crawls over me, his hands on either side of my head as he leans down, pressing a gentle kiss to my lips and stealing any complaint from me. “Fucking delicious.”
Reaching up, I cup his jaw, revelling in the feel of his five o’clock shadow as it tickles my palm. “Good morning.”
“Morning, Ry,” he says, and my chest flutters.
It’s the exact thing he said when I woke up in this same bed two years ago, but I’d rushed out of bed then, panicking that we were going to fuck everything up because we’d slept together.
It feels different now, though.
