“Yes,” she said narrowing her eyes as a slight blush crept up her neck. “You’re giving me anintenselook right now.”
“What I’m feeling right now isintense.”
She giggled, the light, magical sound making my chest hurt for a second. Ryann stood and picked up our plates. I trailed her every move as she rinsed the plates, water splattering her thin tank top, and she put each dish into the dishwasher.
“You should let me clean. You cooked.”
“By all means,” she said, scooting away from the sink and eyeing me as I got up, my bulge very obvious. Her gaze dropped to it for a beat, and her face lit up. Before I reached the sink though, she grabbed the nozzle and blasted me with water.
“What the hell?” I said, wincing at the temperature of the water, even though the cold didn’t last long. Ryann licked her lips as she stared at my chest dripping with water.
“Damn. I thought that would cool you down, not fluster me.”
“Are you flustered with me being wet?” I asked, taking a step closer to her. “I should return the favor, hmm?”
She almost panted, and I moved my hand closer to her, but instead of touching her, I got the nozzle and blasted her. She yelped and swatted at me. When her hand connected with my chest, I gripped her waist and yanked her against me. Her body was wet and hot, and I cupped the back of her neck, forcing her to look up at me. Her plump wet lips parted, her blue eyes blazing with want, and I moved my hand under her shirt to place it on her bare stomach.
“I’ve been thinking about doing this with you since Friday night.”
“Yeah?” She ran her fingers over my chest, and a shudder went through my body from her touch. “Me too.”
She stood on her tippy toes and brought her lips just a hair from mine, her sweet breath hitting my face, and I closed the distance. She moaned against my mouth as I held her tighter against me before picking her up and placing her on the counter. Her thighs parted, and I grinned against her, sliding my tongue into her mouth and kissing her deep.
“Damn, Jonah,” she moaned, wrapping her legs around my waist as I used one hand to lift the hem of her shirt. Our movements were frantic and messy as we slid the shirt over her head and tossed it onto the floor. Her perky tits were right in front of my face, and I bent my head low and took one nipple into my mouth. She arched her back, and I swirled my tongue around the point, alternating between sucking hard and soft. Her sounds got desperate, and I switched to the other.
“Yes, that feels good.”
“Did you wear that shirt to tease me, Ry?” I lifted my head and met her eyes before flicking her nipple in a slow, drawn-out movement. She trembled and grabbed my face, digging her nails into my jaw before she kissed me,hard.She propelled off the counter, making me fall back a few steps. Her aggressive reaction got me hotter. I moved her to the couch, set her down, and kneeled on the ground between her thighs. “God, you’re hot.”
She grinned and bit down on her swollen lip as I grabbed the waistband of her shorts and slid them down her long legs. She whimpered when I ran my nose along her thigh. She reached down and gripped my hair to the point it stung, but I wasn’t about to rush this. Her wet,tightbody writhed beneath me, and I wanted it to last.
“Jonah, please,” she begged, arching her hips toward my mouth so her bare pussy was an inch from my lips. I flicked her swollen clit with my tongue once. She made an agitated sound from the back of her throat, and I looked up at her—her blue eyes were on fire.
“You like this, Ry?” I licked her then, slow and without hurry, and she melted onto the cushion. Her eyes fluttered shut when I stroked her, trying out different rhythms until she let out the sexiest moan. That sound was like a shot of adrenaline, and I held her stomach down with my left hand while sliding two fingers into her with my other. When I curled up at the end, she slammed her head into the wall, and she bucked so hard I jerked back a few inches. “Oh, baby, I think you do.”
“Yes, I’m so close,please,” she begged again, her eyes half-opened with a crazed look on her face.
“What do you want?” I asked, speaking right against her. “I want you to say it.”
“Goharder.”
I grinned and waited for her to meet my gaze, then I increased the tempo with my fingers and tongue. Her thighs tightened around my head, her moans going deeper before she spasmed beneath me. It was fuckinghothearing her say my name with pleasure, and I didn’t stop stroking her clit with my tongue until she stilled.
“Holy shit.” She panted, sweat glistening along her midriff. I leaned forward, kissing up her lower stomach and teasing the little ring in her belly button. Her skin was salty, and I couldn’t get enough. “Jonah,” she said, the change of tone making me look up.
“Yeah?”
Her slack jaw and open expression caused my heart to stutter a moment before she pushed off the couch and switched our positions. “I need to feel you,seeall of you.” She spoke fast, her face flushed and her full breasts jiggling around when she pulled my shorts and boxers right off my hips onto a pile on the floor.
Something dangerous and warm joined my bloodstream seeing her hands all over me with the same desperate look on her face. She wanted mejustas much, and fuck if that wasn’t hot. She knelt before me, stroking my incredibly hard dick, and didn’t wait a second before taking me into her mouth.Shit.She sucked me deep and let out these tiny little hums that vibrated my whole body.
Her head bobbed as one hand ran up and down my abs, the other cupping my balls. The combination of her tongue, hands, and scent had me grasping for control. I leaned back onto the couch and closed my eyes.
Her mouth was so fucking warm, and the way she sucked… I gripped the cushions to either side of me, trying hard to hold on. She pulled on my balls a little bit, and the sensation made me buck, sending me further into her mouth. I was about to apologize, but she groaned and went faster.
“Ry, stop.”
She paused, met my eyes, and took her time releasing me from her mouth. Seeing her lips wet and her eyes wide snapped the little control I had.
