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“Tell me to stop touching you, and I will. All you have to do is tell me to stop.”
When I say nothing, his eyes go black.
His hands travel further until each palm rests under my ass. He hoists me up, and my legs wrap around his waist instinctively. He carries me across the room and towards the bed with such ease, as if I weigh nothing.
He lays my body down on the bed and reaches for the knot securing the robe.
“Tell me to stop, Juliet.”
I am completely frozen. I'll admit, there wasn't a single part of me that wanted him to stop. I know that future Juliet is going to want to kick my ass for this, but right now? There is no stopping it.
I can’t stop.
He tugs on the knot and pulls it loose, but he doesn’t expose me. Not yet.
Instead, he drops to his knees, taking my calf in his hands. He slides his hands down the length of my leg until he’s holding my ankle.
His lips press into the soft skin.
Then another, and another, and another.
He kisses all the way up my leg, baring me further with every inch, and when he is so close to my slit that I can feel the exhale from his breath, he stops to lock eyes with me. His mouth is still on my skin, but he doesn’t move.
He’s waiting for my approval.
I nod, unable to stand the build-up any longer. I need him to touch me. I need him to soothe this ache in every way he can, in the way that only Ryan Knox can.
His fingers lightly roam my thighs. He places the most gentle kisses everywhere that he can, so gentle that it barely feels like he’s touching me. Every nerve ending is screaming his name, and I don’t think I’ve ever felt so truly savored by a man. He caresses and kisses my folds, a predator circling his prey.
My back arches against the plush bed, and I let out a moan, not caring how loud it is.
His hands grip my hips, lifting my body so he can devour me.
He nibbles at me, and I thrash to the side, but his large hands hold me steady. He isn’t letting me get away.
His expert tongue circles the tiny bundle of nerves and sends shock waves through my body. He sucks and licks until I can’t stand it for another second.
I press my thighs in, riding his face and I explode around his tongue. He laps up every morsel of my orgasm like his favorite ice cream dessert.
I look down just as he pulls away, and my cheeks redden when he wipes away the remnants of my wetness from his lips.
I’m in a haze of pleasure and not sure what’s going to happen next, but he surprises me.
Ryan gently gathers my open robe and ties it loosely with little effort, covering me back up
He notices the confused look on my face and smiles.
“You said you didn’t want to fuck me, Juliet. I’m going to respect that. There’s plenty we can do in the meantime.” He winks. “I’m not going to fuck you until you beg me to.”
My mouth drops open, and he moves over me. His face hovers over my own, his strong arms holding him up. His lips brush against mine and I almost unravel for him all over again.
“You taste so good.”
Before I can even process his words, Ryan is up and walking toward the door.
I sit up and clutch the robe tightly around me.
“See you in the morning, Juliet.” He smirks at me, wickedly sinful. Then the door shuts, and I am alone again.
