18. Somee
Somee
Achef who makes anything you want on demand?
Yes, please.
I smiled, satisfied as I finished the last bite of the afternoon snack Joy made after breakfast for Rylee to have when she got home, almond butter squares made from scratch.
Although she assured me they were healthy, made with date sugar and unprocessed chocolate, I refused to believe they were.
These things rivaled the peanut butter squares we had at lunch when I was in elementary school.
Once my plate was empty, I moved it to the nightstand and lifted my tablet to get back to my search.
On screen was a list of townhouses and condos in Crescent Falls.
I dropped Rylee at school and stopped to have a conversation with Toya who informed me that Rylee was invited to spend the weekend at their house.
She wanted to run the idea by me first so I could discuss the pending plans with Ryland.
The girls had only known each other for a little over a month, so she wanted to be sure we were comfortable with the idea of Rylee staying overnight at their home.
I thought it was a great idea. I wanted Rylee to experience as many things as possible and having friends and normalcy in her life would make her well-rounded, in my opinion.
Now Ryland was going to be a completely different story.
I promised I would run it by him when he got home, then headed back to the house I was getting far too comfortable in.
Hence why I’d spent the past couple hours searching for affordable places to live in Crescent Falls.
If I moved here, had my own job, and a place to stay, then essentially I wasn’t moving for Ryland. Logically speaking, I was starting a new life that just so happened to be in the same city of a man who had me falling for him at a dangerous rate.
So far I had my options narrowed down to Blue Pointe Apartments or a townhome at The Falls.
Both were nice and not too far out of the imaginary budget I was claiming based on the salary I would receive for the position that did not exist at Chandler Academy that I was hopeful Toya could finagle for me.
She seemed assured that she could call in some favors to get me hired, if not as a teacher lead, then at the very least a teaching assistant.
I tapped on the virtual view of one of the available townhouses at The Falls, falling in love with the layout.
I wasn’t sure how long the community had been there but the unit I was looking at appeared to be brand new.
It was an open floor plan with hardwood floors throughout, even in the hallways and bedrooms. Rylee and I could have dance parties anywhere in the space.
God, you’re delusional, woman…
I huffed and tossed the tablet on the bed and dropped my head back against the headboard. I was seriously considering uprooting my entire life. Good dick truly made women stupid.
I am women, women are me…
When I lifted my head, the reason for my conflict was staring at me. His broad shoulders and body filled the doorway and tormented eyes stared at me in conflict. His energy was off. He was off.
“Can I come in?” I frowned a bit when he signed the question because I could even sense from the way his hands moved that he was angry or conflicted.
“You own the house. You don’t have to ask permission,” I signed with a teasing smile, receiving a hard glare in return, which had me climbing off the bed and crossing the room.
“What’s wrong?”
“Don’t want to talk about it.”
I frowned more.
“Then what do you want?”
“A distraction.”
Me as a distraction.
My body understood the look and my pussy clenched her approval.
I moved closer, keeping my eyes on Ryland’s when I slowly lifted onto my toes and looped my arms around his neck, tugging gently to bring him closer before my lips met his.
When I kissed him, he didn’t move right away.
I almost thought I’d misread the situation but then his hands were at my waist and I was lifted until my legs were around his.
He walked me to the bed and placed me there.
He hovered above me, eyes stormy and mood so dark I could feel the tension.
I sat up and pulled my shirt over my head, tossing it on the bed. He didn’t move. Just watched me, allowing his gaze to trace all my features. His jaw remained tight and the tension in his body didn’t lessen.
Next to go were my shorts and panties, leaving me completely bare to him since I hadn’t been wearing a bra.
“Is this enough of a distraction?”
Ryland’s eyes narrowed more as he stared at me for a long minute before he worked his shirt up his body and tossed it onto the floor.
The rest of his clothes followed and he was hovering over me again with his fists pressed into the mattress at the same time his mouth made it to mine.
I kissed him back, sliding a hand to the nape of his neck, bringing him closer.
His body relaxed and mine coiled tightly from anticipation when I felt the roughness of his fingers move down my side.
When Ryland’s head lifted to give me his dark brown gaze, I was the one distracted until I felt the warmth of his fingers brush over my pussy, press forward, and slowly dip low, pulling back to begin stroking me.
My eyes closed and I released a moan right before his mouth was on me with rough kisses. While his hand explored with slow teases, his tongue dipped into my mouth, keeping the same rhythm. Thick and greedy fingers thrust into me while his thumb worked my clit.
Oh, fuck…
My body blazed all over, and when he jerked his fingers free and replaced them with his mouth, I bit down on my lip, trying incredibly hard to brace myself.
Too soon…
Too fucking soon…
The tip of his tongue teased my clit before he greedily worked it into his mouth, sucking hard and pulling back to thrust into my pussy.
He caressed, licked, and devoured me until my thighs were trembling with pleasure inching closer to the surface.
The destruction built quickly when he drove his tongue into me, fucking me roughly, retreated when he slowed his pace, and rushed through me again when his tongue found a steady rhythm.
Ryland’s large hands pressed into my thighs, spreading me wider at the same time he flattened his tongue, allowing it to glide over me with firm, wild strokes. He sucked my clit between his lips one last time so hard that I shattered.
Gotdamn it…
Ryland kissed the inside of my thighs and lifted his head, exposing those stormy eyes which were now paired with an arrogant smile.
One for you, now I need one for me.
“Lay down?” I demanded.
When his eyes narrowed, my hands were moving again. “If I’m your distraction, I should be doing all the work, you’re supposed to be distracted.”
Ryland smiled sexily and did as I asked.
After he was on his back, I climbed over him, allowing the warmth of my pussy to rest on his dick.
His gaze lowered and he lifted his arms, folding them behind his head, giving me complete control.
I shifted my hips, grinding on his dick a few times before I lifted to grip the base and sank down, moaning from how good he felt.
My walls flexed around him, shuddering as I took him deeper.
I kept my eyes locked on his as my pussy hugged him tight enough to feel his dick throb inside me.
His chest rose and fell, expanding on every inhale and release while he watched the rotation of my hips.
I glided up and down his length. Slowly at first, increasing my pace until I was lifting and lowering on his dick as fast and deep as my body would allow.
“Do you know how good you look fucking me like that?” he signed after pulling his arms from behind his head.
“Yes,” I signed back and smiled smugly, increasing my pace as I bounced on his dick, feeling his depth in my chest. Ryland dropped his eyes to our connection, focusing on the visual of his dick disappearing into me each time I dropped low to take him in completely.
My pussy was leaking, coating both of us, while the muscles in my thighs strained and ached from the force of how hard I fucked him.
“You better take this nut like it’s yours,” he signed right before his jaw locked and his hands moved to my knees.
He spread them forcefully and grinned when his eyes dropped to my pussy being stretched by the thickness of his dick.
The wider he spread my legs, the deeper I took him and Ryland knew I was struggling.
He smiled arrogantly when his hands were moving again. “You look so fucking good on me. Now let that good ass pussy take this nut.”
A hand moved between my thighs and he began fast, rough strokes over my clit.
Oh fuck…
I angled my body, dropping my palms to his thighs and my head fell back, eyes closed while I rocked my hips hard, grinding on his dick until I felt pressure building in the pit of my stomach. My legs trembled, my eyes squeezed tightly, and my muscles clenched.
Ryland’s thumb pressed hard to my clit and my body snapped. While his dick jerked inside me, the warmth of his large hand was at the back of my neck, bringing me to him until our mouths collided. Our connection was rough and greedy while he kissed me through my release and his.
I had feelings for Ryland.
That was evident when only minutes after we both came down from our high and I felt the urge to fix whatever had gone wrong with him today.
Sex was great. Sex as a distraction did not disappoint.
Ten stars and bonus points for the multiple orgasms, but I wanted to know what he needed a distraction from.
Whatever he was dealing with seemed pretty heavy, and if I could make it better in a way that extended beyond using my body as a temporary escape, I wanted to.
After I climbed off his lap and headed to the bathroom to clean myself up, I returned with a warm washcloth for Ryland which he used while I redressed.