Chapter 9
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A VERY GASPED IN SHOCK as Ryan’s mouth moved over her sex, his tongue sliding through her soaked folds. His muscled arms wrapped around her legs, holding her in place, and he eagerly lapped at her, devouring Avery like she was his favorite treat.
She moaned and writhed against him, and Ryan smiled against her sex, lightly using his teeth to nip at her. Shock pulsed through her at the new sensation, and then he kissed her lower lips before sliding his tongue right into her core.
Avery cried out as her inner walls pulsed. He thrust his tongue in and out, teasing her, and she was desperate for more, to feel him stretching and filling her with his hard cock. Ryan seemed to sense what she needed, replacing his tongue with two thick fingers. She gasped as he stretched her, moving his mouth to her swollen bud. Ryan circled his tongue around her clit as she practically mewled with pleasure, clearly enjoying her reactions to him. Her hands clung to his head, and she tried to buck upward, demand more.
“Come for me,” he ordered, before pumping his fingers in and out and sucking her clit between his lips. His tongue flicked over her swollen bud, merciless, and Avery screamed, her pussy fluttering against him. Sensations overwhelmed her, bright hot sparks of light filling her vision, and she lay gasping on his sofa as Ryan gave her the most powerful orgasm of her life.
“Oh my God,” she whispered, tears filling her eyes at the intensity.
Ryan eased up but didn’t move away, softly kissing her sex as aftershocks still rocked through her. He finally pulled his fingers free, a wicked gleam in his eye. “You’re sweet as hell, Av. I’m never going to be able to get enough of you.”
She looked at him in a daze, blinking, and Ryan pushed himself up so that he hovered above her, planting a sloppy kiss on her lips. She could taste herself on his mouth and reached out to cling to her man, needing him close.
He kissed her again, slower. Thoroughly. Then Ryan shocked the hell out of her by scooping her up in his arms as he stood.
Avery’s dress was disheveled, her face flushed, and her hair no doubt a wild mess from the way she’d thrashed around on his sofa. His gaze took in all of her—rosy cheeks, swollen lips, and bare breasts. The hot look Ryan gave her as he once again met her eyes nearly sent her up in flames.
“Please tell me you’re taking me to your bedroom,” she gasped as he began to move.
He chuckled, easily carrying her down the hall. “Hell, yes, I am. I want to see you coming again and again in my bed, Av. Gonna have to get my fill during the little time I have you here in Hawaii.”
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A VERY GASPED AS RYAN laid her on his king-sized bed, his big hands warm and sure. He’d carried her effortlessly down the hallway to his room and set her down so gently, she’d nearly swooned. While Ryan was only slightly taller than her, his actions reminded her yet again how much stronger he was. A thrill of delight shot through her. Ryan was gruffly masculine, and it made her heart flutter and core throb with want.
Ryan’s bedroom was dark, save for the hint of twilight coming in through his slatted blinds. The big, wooden frame of his bed was masculine and suited him. And the sheets smelled clean, with a hint of male spice that was pure Ryan. He finished undressing her carefully. Reverently. In a way that made her chest clench.
His big hands were everywhere—her breasts as he continued easing her dress down. Her thighs. Even lightly skimming over her pussy again, making her shiver with want. Ryan stripped off his own shirt next, and she practically gaped in awe at his broad pecs and chiseled abs. Even in the dim light, she could see that his body was a work of art.
“You don’t have any roommates, do you?” she asked, her gaze landing on his open bedroom door.
“No roommates,” he assured her before prowling over her body for a hot, searing kiss. “Like I’d let anyone else see what was mine,” he said, his voice gravel. His bare skin against hers was divine—nothing but miles of warm, masculine flesh over hard muscles. He still wore shorts, but she could feel his erection through the material. He was big, and she couldn’t wait to feel him filling her, stretching her inner walls as he made her his.
“You’re going to come for me again,” he told her, his hand slipping between her legs. She was still wet with arousal, and Avery was shocked as waves of heat began to quickly wash over her once more. Ryan played with her swollen folds, running his thumb over her clit as his thick fingers sank deep inside her silken walls. Moments later, Avery clung to him, gasping, and Ryan ducked, sucking one nipple into his mouth as he worked her pussy.
Avery let out a moan, arching up in his bed. He’d seemed to already have learned exactly how to make her come undone and wasn’t wasting a moment bringing her to the precipice. Avery was panting as he slowed the movements of his hand, twisting his fingers just so. She let out a strangled cry, and he moved to her other breast, his lips hot and wet on her nipple.
“Ryan,” she pleaded, feeling his thumb press against her clit. He rubbed her slowly—too slowly. She was bucking up against him, desperate for release, and he seemed to no longer be in a rush, drawing out the moment.
“Ryan!” she cried out as he circled his thumb around her swollen nub. Slowly. Too slowly. Avery’s legs began to tremble, her head thrashing from side to side. “Please!” she begged him.
“You’re beautiful,” he murmured, his voice low and thick. He nuzzled her breast, lightly nipping at the underside. “Come for me, Av,” he ordered. His hand moved faster, his thumb swirling around and around, and she screamed, her entire body pulsing as she was dragged under, waves of pleasure crashing over her, Ryan in complete control.
“Oh my God,” she said, practically dizzy with pleasure.
She didn’t know if seconds or minutes had passed, she’d been so lost to him.
“Mmmm. I love watching you come,” he said, pure male satisfaction on his face. Ryan reached into his nightstand, pulling out a foil packet. He made quick work of undressing, and his cock bobbed forward, thick and ready. She reached for him, but he caught her hand.
“I’ll explode right now if you touch me,” he said, carefully sheathing himself. “You have no idea how sexy you are.”
Ryan moved over her as Avery spread her legs wider, Ryan ducking for another hot kiss. And then his cock was right there, rubbing over her swollen folds and sensitive clit as his big, muscled body settled atop hers. The warm weight of him felt incredible, their bodies perfectly aligned. He caught her hands in his, pinning them above her head to the mattress. Ryan shifted, notching his cock up to her aching core.
She met his eyes in the dim light, and felt pinned in place by his gaze as much as his body. She’d had sex with various exes over the years, but nothing compared to this moment. It felt like he could see inside her—see all her vulnerabilities, all her hopes and dreams.
Ryan finally eased in her tight channel, and they both groaned. He was big, and her inner walls stretched to accommodate him. Ryan searched her face, pausing as she adjusted to his size.
“You’re big,” she breathed as he slid in another inch.
“You’re perfect,” he said, kissing her softly.
He finished pushing in, the fit of him so damn tight. When he finally bottomed out, she froze. Ryan stilled and kissed her again, taking his time as her body slowly began to relax. “I love how tight you feel, Av. You’re squeezing me like you can’t ever get enough.”
“You feel so good,” she whimpered, wrapping her legs around him. She was helpless beneath him, Ryan so strong that he could control all of their movements. Inexplicably, she also just felt safe, completely shielded and surrounded by him.
“More,” she finally pleaded when he hadn’t moved yet, and he chuckled, his breath washing over her mouth.
“I’m trying to go slow for you,” he ground out. “I’m a lot bigger than you are.” His voice was husky. Thick with desire. Avery tried to move her hands and buck upward, but Ryan had her pinned down. He kissed her jaw, teasing, and nuzzled her neck. His tongue swirled over her skin, Ryan clearly enjoying every moment. “I’m in control, Av.” He nipped at her, teasing. “I get to decide when you come again.”
“So bossy.”
She felt his smile against her neck. “Yep. And you love it.”
She gasped as he finally began to move, slowly making love to her. Avery practically purred as his thick length stroked her inner walls, the fullness of him a new, erotic sensation. Ryan was bigger than any of her old lovers, and the exquisite pressure of his throbbing cock was almost too much to bear.
Sparks shot through her as the base of him rubbed against her swollen clit. He did it again, then held himself there, grinding against her. “Oh God,” she pleaded, whimpering. He caressed her hands with his, still holding them pinned against the mattress. She let out a strangled cry, squeezing her inner walls, and Ryan let out his own groan. He looked into her eyes and finally began moving in earnest, thrusting in and out of her slick pussy.
It was intimate. Soul-searching. He touched her in a way no man ever had before, and it wasn’t simply physical.
Heat began to rise again within her, her entire body growing flushed. Their skin slickened with perspiration, and Ryan took her faster. Harder. As he rubbed against her clit again, she shouted out his name, her pussy spasming around him as she came apart in his arms. Ryan quickly chased down his own release, uttering her name like a prayer.
Long minutes later, he’d pulled her into his arms but was still stroking her. Caressing her. One of his muscled arms held her close, his big hand palming her breast. His lips were in her hair as he kissed her again. Soft. Gentle.
“Can you stay the night?” he asked in the darkness.
“You couldn’t make me leave if you tried,” she said drowsily, completely sated from the multiple orgasms he’d given her.
“Then go to sleep, Av. I’ll bring you back to your hotel before I head to base in the morning.”
She let out a soft sigh, nestling further in his arms. His other arm slid around her waist, a hand wrapping around her hip. She was completely locked in his embrace, and there was nowhere else she’d rather be.