Oh, fuck…
My body blazed all over, and when he jerked his fingers free and replaced them with his mouth, I bit down on my lip, trying incredibly hard to brace myself.
Too soon…
Too fucking soon…
The tip of his tongue teased my clit before he greedily worked it into his mouth, sucking hard and pulling back to thrust into my pussy. He caressed, licked, and devoured me until my thighs were trembling with pleasure inching closer to the surface. The destruction built quickly when he drove his tongue into me, fucking me roughly, retreated when he slowed his pace, and rushed through me again when his tongue found a steady rhythm.
Ryland’s large hands pressed into my thighs, spreading me wider at the same time he flattened his tongue, allowing it to glide over me with firm, wild strokes. He sucked my clit between his lips one last time so hard that I shattered.
Gotdamn it…
Ryland kissed the inside of my thighs and lifted his head, exposing those stormy eyes which were now paired with an arrogant smile.
One for you, now I need one for me.
“Lay down?”I demanded.
When his eyes narrowed, my hands were moving again.“If I’m your distraction, I should be doing all the work, you’re supposed to be distracted.”
Ryland smiled sexily and did as I asked. After he was on his back, I climbed over him, allowing the warmth of my pussy to rest on his dick. His gaze lowered and he lifted his arms, folding them behind his head, giving me complete control. I shifted my hips, grinding on his dick a few times before I lifted to grip the base and sank down, moaning from how good he felt.
My walls flexed around him, shuddering as I took him deeper. I kept my eyes locked on his as my pussy hugged him tight enough to feel his dick throb inside me. His chest rose and fell, expanding on every inhale and release while he watched the rotation of my hips. I glided up and down his length. Slowly at first, increasing my pace until I was lifting and lowering on his dick as fast and deep as my body would allow.
“Do you know how good you look fucking me like that?”he signed after pulling his arms from behind his head.
“Yes,”I signed back and smiled smugly, increasing my pace as I bounced on his dick, feeling his depth in my chest. Ryland dropped his eyes to our connection, focusing on the visual of his dick disappearing into me each time I dropped low to take him in completely.
My pussy was leaking, coating both of us, while the muscles in my thighs strained and ached from the force of how hard I fucked him.
“You better take this nut like it’s yours,”he signed right before his jaw locked and his hands moved to my knees. Hespread them forcefully and grinned when his eyes dropped to my pussy being stretched by the thickness of his dick. The wider he spread my legs, the deeper I took him and Ryland knew I was struggling.
He smiled arrogantly when his hands were moving again.“You look so fucking good on me. Now let that good ass pussy take this nut.”
A hand moved between my thighs and he began fast, rough strokes over my clit.
Oh fuck…
I angled my body, dropping my palms to his thighs and my head fell back, eyes closed while I rocked my hips hard, grinding on his dick until I felt pressure building in the pit of my stomach. My legs trembled, my eyes squeezed tightly, and my muscles clenched.
Ryland’s thumb pressed hard to my clit and my body snapped. While his dick jerked inside me, the warmth of his large hand was at the back of my neck, bringing me to him until our mouths collided. Our connection was rough and greedy while he kissed me through my release and his.
I had feelings for Ryland.
That was evident when only minutes after we both came down from our high and I felt the urge to fix whatever had gone wrong with him today. Sex was great. Sex as a distraction did not disappoint. Ten stars and bonus points for the multiple orgasms, but I wanted to know what he needed a distraction from. Whatever he was dealing with seemed pretty heavy, and if I could make it better in a way that extended beyond using my body as a temporary escape, I wanted to.
After I climbed off his lap and headed to the bathroom to clean myself up, I returned with a warm washcloth for Ryland which he used while I redressed.
“Be right back, don’t leave,”I signed before I took the washcloth back to the bathroom. When I returned, I was relieved to find him sitting on the side of the bed right where I left him. His clothes were back on his body.
“What’s going on?”I asked after I sat beside him.
It took him so long to respond that I assumed he wouldn’t, but eventually he leaned back and motioned for me to take the place that had become mine. I grinned because this was our thing. Me straddling his waist had become our position and a way to be close but free up our hands to communicate.
“Part of me getting permanent custody of Rylee means making sure no one else has custodial rights. That meant I had to find our father. My agent hired someone to search for him. She told me today they know where he is.”
My mind raced with all the reasons that could be a bad thing and possibly the reason Ryland was so out of sorts when he came home.
