A low growl rose up from his chest as she scored her nails against his skin.
“What, angel?Be specific with me and tell me what you want.”A deep ragged breath.“Exactly.”
A small huffed breath before she glanced to the left then back to him.In the depths of her eyes, he read her determination.Vixen that she was, she rolled her hips on him, dragging that fucking sweet spot his mouth watered for over his dick.It ached and if it hadn’t required him moving her and letting her go, he would have gripped it and squeezed to do whatever he could to keep from jizzing all over the inside of his joggers.
“All those things.You fucking me.I’m not foolish to think I’m your type for forever and that’s fine.But for once in my life I want to do something for me.And you’re offering to make my toes curl, I’d be foolish to turn you down.”
Control slipping, he bit the inside of his cheek.She had no idea.She was his.Full stop.There was no anyone else for him.
“Keep going.”His two words were guttural.
Vivyan continued rubbing her fingers against his skin, eroding the control he’d kept on a very short, very tight leash since he’d first laid eyes on her.
“I want you making me take your cock, coming down my throat, in me,onme.”
Her words trembled at her blatantly honest admission.
He wasn’t going to last.Hard to the point of pain, his dick wasn’t taking it easy on him.
“And this?”He pushed his index finger in her ass to his first knuckle.
Her gaze locked on his.She leaned closer to him and pressed her lips to his as she put a hand between them and closed her fingers around his length.Her thumb swiped over the head which stuck over the waistband of his joggers yanking a rough rumble from him.
She nipped his lip before pushing her ass back into his hand, sending his digit deeper inside her.
“Everything.”
The leash on his control snapped.
Chapter5
One second she’d been rolling her hips as she sat on his lap, completely enjoying the feel of his hardness between her legs, the tip of his thick finger in her ass and the next, he’d flipped them so she lay beneath him looking up at the determination set in his face.
He took a deep breath and pushed up on his strong arms, gazing down at her like he could see something she didn’t know about.She nibbled at her lip and he growled before dipping his head and laying claim to her mouth.
With a sigh of submission, she gave herself over to him.She hadn’t lied, she wanted anything, everything he was willing to give her for their time locked in this room.Pushing her hands over broad shoulders, she tangled her fingers in the longer hair at the nape of his neck before skimming her nails over the skin.
His moan went directly from his mouth to her clit and she shifted beneath him, needing more.Of his touch.His weight.His everything.
Ronan rose up until he straddled her and watched her.She swallowed.Was he having second thoughts?She wasn’t skinny by any means.No she didn’t have harsh thoughts about herself, she loved her curves but that he went hot to cold unnerved her.
His gaze narrowed and he shook his head.
“Don’t go there, angel.”His deep rasp was like setting fire to her nerves and sparks along her skin.He reached down and gripped his cock which he’d not bothered putting back inside his joggers, no the full, flared crown rose proud above the waistband.“I’m trying to make this not like I’m fucking rutting you.”
Her panting increased.She wouldn’t complain.
“Sweatshirt off.”He pulled her upright and helped her remove it.Her full breasts swayed as she lowered her arms.“Holy fuck.”Ronan gripped his cock again and squeezed his eyes shut.“I’m fucking ready to nut right now, angel.I haven’t even gotten your pants off.”
“Take me, Ronan.I don’t care if it’s fast and hard.”She placed her palm over her belly.“I ache.”
His growl filled the room as he rose off her in a single move and in the next second, his joggers hit the floor, leaving her face to face with his large, heavy, thick erection.Long and hard it rose up toward his flat abdomen, dark veins on the side.The head, swollen and a deep color.
She licked her lips and reached for him only to have his hand grip her wrist an inch away.
“No angel.You touch me, I’m covering you in my seed and right now, I want it inside you.”
Vivyan lay back and pushed down her sweats, far past the point of having any shame at being naked before a man who looked like a chiseled god, she got them to her knees when his hands took over.
