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“Oh, fuck,” he grits out as I work his shaft, my fingers wrapped around it, pumping up and down. “You’re doing so good, sweetheart.”
The way he praises me makes me feel like a goddess. Like I am the only woman in the world capable of bringing him this pleasure.
I tease his tip with my thumb, rubbing come over the head in a circular motion.
Ryan lets out a feral sound and yanks at my dress, ripping it over my head.
There was nothing underneath it. I’m completely bared to him.
The straps were too thin for a bra, and he’d stolen my panties at the club.
His palms cover both of my breasts. He squeezes and then captures one of my nipples into his mouth.
“Your body,” he rasps. “You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen, Juliet.”
That silly, insecure voice in my head doesn’t believe his words, but it doesn’t matter. The haze of lust and need overrides any lack of self-confidence because in this moment, the only thing that does matter is the man in front of me.
Every one of my nerve endings fires off as he runs his hands over my body, and my back arches when one hand slips between my legs. My hips move, creating friction against his hand. His fingers slide into me easily, my wetness giving him all the help he needs.
My fingers thread into his hair, pulling hard.
“Please,” I whisper against his lips. “Please.”
Wrapping an arm around me, he slowly lays me down on the bed.
I look up at him, watching as he removes the rest of his clothing.
Once naked, he doesn’t move. He continues to stare at me.
“Ryan,” I plead.
“I want to remember this, Juliet. I want to remember exactly how you look right now. I want to remember every inch of your perfect body and every single sound you make for me.”
He climbs onto the bed and positions himself above me, sliding his hand up my inner thigh. I open my legs for him.
“Don’t make me beg,” I whimper. If he doesn’t bury himself inside me, there is a good chance I may combust.
“I think we’ve had enough begging; I’m just taking my time.” He circles my nipple with his tongue before nipping at it playfully.
When I go to plead again for him to stop teasing me, his finger dips inside me, stopping me in my tracks. Then another finger, his thumb stroking my clit as the others plunge in and out.
I moan at the wonderful sensations ripping through me.
There is no doubt I’ve never felt anything as good as Ryan Knox.
His lips kiss down my body until they replace his fingers on my clit. I can barely breathe as he licks, his expert tongue bringing me to the brink of orgasm within seconds.
I claw at the sheets as his fingers and tongue work in delicious unison.
I clench around him, unable to stop the explosion of pleasure from enveloping me. Ryan’s breathing is ragged as he devours my orgasm.
My ears are ringing and my vision blurs from pure ecstasy.
He rolls off the bed, and the absence of his weight on me makes me whimper.
I follow his movements with my gaze and watch as he pulls a small golden foil packet from the jeans crumpled on the floor.
He tears the packet open with his teeth as he walks toward me and rolls the condom over his hard erection.
