I lace my fingers into her hair and pull her up so her back is flush against my chest.
“You take my dick like such a good girl. Are you going to come on my cock, baby?”
She nods. That just won’t do. I need to hear her words.
My grip tightens in her hair. “Let me hear your words, baby.”
“Yes, I’m going to come on your cock,” she pants.
Her mouth hangs open as the tension builds. Her pussy is squeezing my cock like a fucking vise. I slip my hand from her hair and tilt her face toward me so I can claim her lips.
“Fuck, fuck,” she says as she meets me thrust for thrust. “Rhyland, I’m coming.”
I swallow her moans as she does exactly that and comes on my cock. Fuck me, I can’t hold off anymore, and her squeezing the life out of my dick sends me over the edge with her.
Trying to catch my breath, I press my face into her back as Payton slumps forward.
“Jesus, fuck. I didn’t mean for that to happen. I wanted to worship you in my bed. There’s so much more I want to do with you,” I breathe against her skin. I want to have her in my bed, against the wall, on the couch, and in the shower.
“Well, what’s stopping you?” Payton basically purrs.Game on, baby girl, game on.
Payton whines when my cock slips from her warmth. Our combined orgasms painting my cock have it already ready for round two.
I can’t wait any longer. I ignore our discarded clothes on the stairs as I stand and scoop Pay into my arms. We pass by her room and head straight for mine. Her blonde hair fans out over my comforter when I lay her down. She looks like a fucking goddess—I don’t know what I did to deserve this woman, but thank you, Lord!
Her eyes never leave mine as I climb onto the bed and settle between her spread legs.
“You’re always Payton, the mom. Tonight, let me take care of Payton, the woman.”
I grind my erection against her pelvis before sealing my intentions in a heated kiss.
Chapter 24
Payton
Since the first night, we’ve been sleeping in my bed together so we were in the same room as Gabby. But last night, we ended up in his bed. It’s a stark difference waking up this morning here with him than I did a few mornings ago, hungover and wondering how the hell I got here. Oh, I know how I got here last night. After being good and fucked on the stairs, Rhyland carried me to his room, where he then ate me out for the third time this evening. Seriously, the man loves my pussy. He said it over and over before I came on his face.
Even though I’m naked right now, I can feel my body overheating. I’m not sure if it’s because I’m buried under the thick blankets on Rhyland’s bed or if it’s the naked body pressed against my back. Rhy’s arm lies over my stomach, and his dick nestles between my ass cheeks. Even in his sleep, this man holds me possessively.
I’m pretty sure I could shift just a little and he might slip right in.
Last night—I honestly have no words. Besides the day Gabby was born, last night was truly the best night of my life. He not only gave me the perfect redo of what a first date post-divorce should have been, but I’m pretty sure he ruined me for any future dates and orgasms. I’m not even sure orgasms courtesy of my hand and toys will compare to those.
Joel left me shattered. My trust in men was basically nonexistent, except for my brothers, but Rhyland healed a part of me I wasn’t sure I would ever have again. Fear is no longer leading my life.
“You’re always Payton, the mom. Tonight, let me take care of Payton, the woman.”His words rang out even in my dreams.
The hand around my waist pulls me tighter against him, which makes me giggle. I can’t tell if Rhyland is still sleeping or not because his chest is rising and falling in the same tempo as it has all night, the same as mine. Maybe even in his sleep state, he can’t get enough.
God, the things he does with his tongue, fingers, and cock.
I end up pushing back against him as I bite my lip, thinking about all the ways he had me last night. Instead of feeling exhausted since we barely slept, I feel refreshed and alive. Throughout the night, we would take power naps, and then one of us would wake up and have to go again. My favorite way of being woken up was by him licking my clit. I shiver at the memory.
Rhyland stirs as he nuzzles his face into my neck, peppering kisses against my skin.
“Mmm, good morning, beautiful.” His hands dance along my skin, exploring every inch.
“Good morning,” I pant as his fingers toy with my nipples.
