Page 63 of Wildest Dreams


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“Just you.” And that’s the truth. I don’t need his money or his connections. I just need Ryan.

He rests his forehead against me, and then he nudges me back onto the mattress. As I scoot back, he crawls over me, his eyes full of need and lust, and he drags his lips up my breastbone before covering my mouth with his and kissing me.

His magical hand dances up my inner thigh and, with just one fingertip, touches that most intimate crease where my leg meets my center.

And that touch alone is almost enough to send me over the edge.

“I feel like you haven’t touched me in years.” I bite my lip when he closes his mouth around a nipple and gives it a little tug. “Even though it was just last night, it’s as though it’s never enough.”

“Because it isn’t enough,” he says and kisses his way down my belly. He pushes my legs up, his hands planted on the backs of my thighs so I’m spread wide and he can feast on me.

And feast he does.

“Ryan!”

“That’s right,” he says. “Say my fucking name.”

“Ryan.” It’s a whisper now as my hands dive into his hair and fist there. Jesus, my body is on fire, my control about to evaporate as he licks and nibbles and plunders with that tongue. “Oh, God. Oh, Jesus, I can’t.”

“You will,” he promises me and slips one finger inside of me. “That’s right, baby. You’re so fucking amazing, Polly. So fucking gorgeous.”

I’m twisting and shuddering on the bed, unable to hold still. The edge is right there, and I’m about to fall off of it.

“Ryan.”

“Yes. Yes, sweetheart. Go on, baby.” He bites the inside of my thigh, then soothes it with his tongue before pulling my clit into his mouth and pulsing, and that’s it. I’m a goner.

I cry out with the orgasm, and then all I want in the world is Ryan inside of me.

“Need you,” I mutter, and when he moves to cover me with his body, I push his shoulder, urging him onto his back.

His eyebrow wings up, but he doesn’t argue as he lies back, still fully clothed.

“You’re like a present.” I go to work on the buttons of his shirt, kissing his skin as I uncover every warm inch of him. “Like the best present ever.”

He groans and sinks his hands into my hair. When I’ve unfastened his jeans, he raises his hips so I can pull them down his legs and toss them onto the floor.

When he’s finally naked, his erection standing proud, I crawl up his legs and lick him from root to tip, all the while holding his gaze with my own.

His hazel eyes narrow as his lips part in a silent groan. My fist circles him, pumping him as I suck and lick, and just when I feel him start to pulse, I crawl over him and ease him inside of me and begin to ride.

His hands are planted on my ass, urging me up and down at a pace that satisfies us both. I can’t stop moving, clenching on him, and I reach down to circle my clit as I ride him, which sends me into overdrive.

“Ah, hell,” he moans, and suddenly, he’s lifted me off of him, and I’m on my stomach, ass in the air, and he’s inside of me once more, his mouth planted next to my ear. “You’re fucking incredible. God, I never stop wanting you.”

He’s panting, his voice a low growl, and his hand is planted at the small of my back as he plunges in and out of me, faster and faster until we both shatter into a million pieces.

When he eases out of me, I fall into the pillow and don’t even care that I can’t breathe.

I can die a happy woman now.

But Ryan turns me onto my side and kisses me long and slow.

“Water,” I say against his lips. “I need some water.”

“As soon as my legs regain feeling, we can go get some.”

I grin and kiss him, then swat his butt and climb off of the bed. “Come on. Let’s get a drink and then sit out on the swing.”

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