I trail my fingers back up her legs, deliberately avoiding where I know she needs me most. “Keep reading, kitten.”
“‘When his mouth finally found her center, she cried out, her back arching off the bed. His tongue was relentless, alternating between gentle licks between her folds and sucking her clit until she was writhing beneath him.’”
Following the book’s lead, I lower my head between her thighs. The first taste of her makes me groan against her slick heat.
“Oh god,” she gasps, the book trembling in her hands.
“Don’t stop,” I command with my mouth against her pussy, the vibration making her hips buck.
As she struggles to focus on the words, I work her with my tongue.“‘She could feel herself climbing higher, every nerve ending on fire. And when he slipped two fingers inside her, she nearly screamed.’”
I curl two fingers into her slick, tight heat, finding the perfect spot, pumping in and out, until her thighs start to shake.
“Ryder, I can’t—” she pants.
“Finish the page,” I growl, pulling back just enough to speak before diving back in.
Her voice is a shaky whisper as she reads the final line,“‘The orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave, leaving her gasping and boneless, completely wrecked from his touch.’”
As if on cue, she comes apart against my mouth, crying outmy name as her body convulses. The book falls from her hands as she fists the sheets, riding out wave after wave of pleasure as her inner muscles clutch at my pumping fingers.
When she finally comes down from the high, I grin, pressing gentle kisses to her inner thighs.
Moving up her body, I lean in close enough to brush my lips against her earlobe, inhaling her sweet scent as I go. “You smell delicious,” I whisper against her skin. Her body shudders in response. “And you taste… God, you taste even better.”
TWENTY-THREE
noia
His wordsvibrate against my neck, sending aftershocks through my trembling body. I’m still trying to catch my breath from the first orgasm when his towel falls away. The sight of him—long, thick, and gloriously hard—makes my mouth water.
“Ryder,” I whisper, reaching for him.
His powerful thighs nudge mine further apart as he moves between my legs, positioning his thick cock against my entrance.
“Are you ready? I’m going to fuck you so hard, kitten.”
The raw need in his voice makes me whimper. I nod frantically, beyond words as I lift my hips.
“Tell me,” he demands, eyes locked on mine as he pushes just the tip inside. “I need to hear you say it.”
“Yes,” I gasp, digging my fingers into his shoulders. “I need you inside me.”
With a low, primal growl, he thrusts inside in one long, delicious stroke that makes both of us moan. The stretch and fullness of him seated inside me is almost overwhelming—almost too much—but perfect all at the same time.
“Fuck,” he groans, dropping his forehead to mine as he stills,giving me time to adjust. His muscles tremble with the effort and I can feel his heartbeat through every inch of where our bodies connect. “You feel so good, Noia. So fucking tight.”
Finally, he pulls back slowly before driving into me again, setting a rhythm that has me seeing stars. Each thrust is deeper, harder than the last, the headboard slamming against the wall as he takes me with an intensity that steals my breath away.
“Is this what you want?” he pants against my ear, hips snapping over and over as he drives into me. “To be fucked like this? So hard you won’t be able to walk tomorrow?”
“Yes,” I cry out as he suddenly hits a spot deep inside that makes my back arch off the bed. “Oh god, yes!”
Shifting the angle, he throws one of my legs over his shoulder, which allows him to fuck me even deeper, quickly spiraling me toward another peak.
“That’s it, kitten,” he encourages, his voice strained as he watches my face. “Let go for me again. I want to feel you squeeze my cock so hard.”
Once his thumb finds my clit, circling it in time with his thrusts, I’m lost. The second orgasm hits me even harder than the first, tearing a scream from my throat as a tsunami of pleasure pulses through me.
