5. Ryu
Five
Ryu
Tessa’s trying to keep her cool, but I feel the way her body reacts to me. Every time I touch her, she leans in a little more. Every time I kiss her, she melts into my embrace. She can act tough all she wants, but we both know what’s happening here.
I can see it in the way her breath hitches when my hand slips under her sweater, teasing the soft skin of her waist. Her body is practically begging me to keep going, to push further.
The look she gives me when I pull back slightly—half annoyed, half desperate—is all I need to know I got her.
“Problem?” I ask, my voice low and teasing.
She narrows her eyes, but the effect is ruined by the way she’s still breathing heavy. “You’re playing games.”
I grin. “Maybe you like games.”
Her full lips twitch like she’s trying to hold back a smile, but I catch it. “Not when I’m losing.”
“Who said you’re losing?” I lean closer, my lips just a breath away from hers, but I don’t kiss her.
I can feel the tension between us growing tighter with every second that passes. I want her bad. My cock’s been hard since the second I saw her, and every time I touch her, it gets worse. It’s taking everything I have to not lift her on this railing, and slide into her sweet, perfect pussy her right here and now.
But I want to take my time. I want hours with her fucking hot body and no one around to disturb us. I want to claim my woman. Show her she’s fucking mine. Make her come over, and over, and over. Mark her. Fucking breed her and tie her to me. Irrevocably.
Her hands grip my arms, and I know she’s on the edge, pressing herself to me like she can’t help it.
“Keep teasing me like that and you’re gonna regret it, Watanabe,” Tessa whispers, her voice shaking a bit.
I chuckle, my hands sliding down her sides. “Trust me, I don’t think I will.”
I let my hand drop lower, fingers grazing the waistband of her jeans, again. She gasps, and fuck, that sound goes straight to my dick. I lean closer, my lips brushing the soft skin at the shell of her ear. “You feel that? How fucking bad I want you?”
Tessa shivers. “Ryu…”
Fuck, I love hearing my name come out of her mouth like that. I want to hear her fucking scream it.
But not here.
I pull back slightly, brushing my thumb along her plump lower lip. “We should go back inside.”
Her breath comes out in a shaky laugh, eyes half-lidded. “Before we give our cousins a show?”
I feel the corner of my mouth lift, letting my hands linger on her ass for a second longer. “Something like that.”