“Ryse, when are we going to, you know, go all the way?” I asked him breathlessly. We had explored each other’s bodies in many ways, but he was always adamant about not taking my virginity.
“When it’s safe,” he said, frowning a little. “We can’t right now—I might get you pregnant. And no matter how good your Dragon Glass charm is, I don’t think it could hide that.”
I had to admit, he had a point. But I still wanted to be closer to him—wanted to know him completely.
“But I want to know you,” I told him. “Really know you.”
“In time. For now, why don’t you just let me make you feel good tonight?” he murmured.
His hand drifted between my legs, but I winced and moved away.
“Sorry,” I apologized. “It’s just with all the sweet grass L’eesha has been taking lately…”
“Oh, of course.” He nodded knowingly. The past three nights in a row, L’eesha had been having growing pains which meant that I had been touching myself a lot and I was nearly raw.
“But I still want to be with you,” I said, feeling sad. “It’s just I’m so sensitive down there right now.”
“Well, maybe I can make you feel good a different way,” Ryse murmured.
Ducking his head, he pressed a kiss to my belly.
I felt my breath catch in my throat.
“What are you saying?” I asked.
“It’s not what I’m saying—it’s what I’m doing. Let me show you.”
And taking me by the waist, he moved me over to the bed and laid me down on it.
He hadn’t done this before so I couldn’t help feeling shy when he pulled my nightshirt off and spread my thighs.
“What are you doing?” I asked, looking down at him as he knelt at the side of the bed between my legs.
“You’re too sensitive right now for touching, so let’s try kissing,” he murmured.
“You want to kiss me there?” I asked breathlessly.
“Of course, I do.” He gave me a slow smile and ran his big, warms hands up and down my inner thighs. “Look at this soft little pussy—how could I not want to kiss you there?”
My heart was pounding, and I felt my cheeks getting hot, but somehow I didn’t want him to stop.
“Well…if you’re sure,” I said softly.
“I’m sure.” He kissed my inner thigh, and I shivered, loving he contrast between his soft, warm lips and the scratchy stubble on his jaw. His hot breath teased the soft blond hair on my mound, making me shift on the bed.
I expected him to start kissing my pussy right away, but Ryse kept on kissing my thighs until I was practically squirming with desire. I could feel myself getting wetter and hotter until I couldn’t stand it anymore.
“Ryse!” I begged at last. “What are you doing?”
He looked up at me.
“Taking my time—savoring you,” he murmured. “Are you ready to let me kiss more?”
“Yes,” I whispered. “Please…”
“All right.” Leaning forward again, he began kissing my outer lips.
I bit back a moan as his mouth landed at the top of my mound next and the next moment I felt the tip of his tongue at the top of my slit.
