Chapter Sixteen
We finally make it to Ryan”s room and she”s lying back, propped up on her elbows and staring up at me. My adrenaline has been racing since the fight, and as much as I need to taste her again, my eyes are busted up too badly to have her riding my face the way I want. The thought of the pressure of her thighs squeezing my head as she comes makes my dick twitch, but my face can’t handle it right now. Not that it stops me from burying it between her legs, inhaling the sweet scent. I raise the tiny excuse of a dress up over her hips to reveal she”s bare. I look up at her and I raise my brow, or at least I try to. It’s unclear what my face actually does because of the swelling.
“You were going to go out like this?”
“Well, panties don”t really work with this dress.” She shrugs her shoulders, a wicked grin plastered across her face.
“Oh Kitten, I think the only thing that works with this dress is if I”m fucking you in it or it”s on the floor.” I hover over her, pressing a soft kiss against her lips before hooking my arms around her legs and pulling her to the edge of the bed. She”s spread open for me, watching and waiting. I pull my henley over my head, tossing it onto the chair by her bed, followed quickly by my jeans and boxer briefs.
I close the little bit of distance between us and tap the crown of my cock against her clit. She cries out at the pressure.
“Grey, please. I”ve been thinking about you all day.”
“I know, Kitten. I haven”t stopped thinking about you either.”
I grip my dick, my hand wrapped firmly around the base, letting out a groan. I feel it throbbing in my hand as she wriggles beneath me.
“Patience,” I scold.
I glide the tip along her lips, feeling the proof of her arousal drenching me already, and I haven”t even gotten started. I lean down, hovering over her again, pressing my lips to hers before wrapping an arm around her waist and flipping us over so that she”s on top of me. Her legs straddle my hips as she squeaks in surprise at the shift in position.
“Take what you need, beautiful.” I smirk up at her.
She presses a soft kiss against my lips again before sitting up and guiding my cock into her entrance. We both groan as my length disappears inside her.
“Fuck me, your pussy is perfect.”
Ryan”s giggle is mixed with a moan when I thrust upwards, fully seating myself inside her. She starts to slowly bounce on my stiffness, her hips undulating each time she reaches the base. I grip her hips, raising the little dress higher up her hips, exposing more of her impeccable body. I sit up while she”s bouncing on my cock and pull the dress up over her head tossing it to the side revealing her beautiful, perky tits.
“Jesus christ, Ry. You’re amazing,” I groan into her neck, pressing a light kiss against the sensitive spot that drove her wild last night.
She cries out and speeds up her movements. I slide my hands up her body, feeling her smooth, warm skin under my hands leaving goosebumps in their wake. I reach her breasts, cupping one in my hand gently, massaging the sensitive tissue. I lower my head to her chest pulling her nipple into my mouth, grazing my teeth against the hard peak. Ryan”s moans fill the room as I bite down a little harder.
My girl likes pain.
I smile to myself and smack her ass hard before removing my mouth from her.
“Oh god, you feel so good,” she moans, her head thrown back as she continues fucking herself with my dick.
“God”s a little formal, Kitten.” I grin up at her before gripping her hips and holding her still so I can thrust deep inside her. “You take my cock so well.”
“Oh. Fuck. Me,” she sobs as she throws her head back. Her breasts bounce in my face with each thrust. I roll us back over to find a better position angling myself just right to hit the most sensitive spot inside her. “Grey, Grey, Grey!” she chants my name as I continue fucking her.
“Your pussy feels so good, I can feel you tightening around me baby girl.”
Thrust.
“You.”
Thrust.
“Were.”
Thrust.
“Made for me.”
My balls tighten as I feel her detonate around my cock, her walls convulsing as she comes apart. My orgasm follows quickly as I empty inside her, filling her with my seed.
I collapse on top of her, pressing soft kisses to her neck and chest before finding her lips again.
A loud knock jolts me awake. I open my eyes to find Ryan still asleep on my chest. I smile before pressing a soft kiss against her hair and slipping out from under her. I pull on my underwear and walk out to the front door. Opening it, I find Jack standing there with all my belongings, including Ellie, in tow.
“What the fuck, Jack? You’re really going to be this much of an ass about me and your sister?” I growl as I take Ellie’s carrier from him, stepping out of the way so he can come in. I pull Ellie out of the crate and take a seat on the couch, “Are you ok, sweet girl?” I ask as I cuddle her close.
“You are ridiculous with that cat. You realize that, right?” Jack asks as he puts my stuff down in the living room. His hands are on his hips as he looks around the apartment. “Where is she?”
“Sleeping.” I respond quietly.
“It’s fucked up that you pulled this now when you know you’re only here for what, a week? Maybe two?” He continues, “She’s going to get hurt and I’m going to have to kill you.” He growls.
“I have no intentions of hurting her.” I sigh as I run my hand down Ellie’s back. She’s already curled on my lap, purring. “We haven’t talked out the fine details yet, but this isn’t a fling, Jack. Not to me.”
He rolls his eyes. “I’ll believe that when I see it. I’m not fucking around, motherfucker. I will end you.” He turns on his heel and walks out the door.
I hear the bedroom door open before Ryan steps out in my Henley and no pants. Oh christ, my dick is awake now. Thank fuck she waited until Jack was gone.
“Good morning.” She smiles as she walks towards us, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. She comes to a stop with a sharp gasp. “Who is this beauty?” She drops to her knees in front of me as she pets and cuddles Ellie.
Oh yea, I’m fucked.
“Morning beautiful, you on your knees like this is a great way to start the day.” I wink at her.
“Sorry, there’s a furry animal here, you lost your priority status.” She giggles as she climbs up and sits next to me, snuggling into my side. “So I take it Jack came by?”
“Yea. He’s not ready to talk shit out yet.” I sigh into her hair. “I’ll take my stuff to my dad’s and stay there for now,” I murmur as I absentmindedly pet Ellie.
“Or,” she pauses. “You could stay here. It’ll be much more entertaining for me, and bonus, I won’t be going through as many batteries.” She looks up at me through her dark lashes, a wicked grin on her beautiful face.
“Oh, Kitten, you won’t be going through any batteries as long as I’m around,” I smirk at her lifting Ellie off my lap and placing her onto the floor before pushing Ryan down on the couch and hovering over her, my lips crashing against hers.