Ryan’s groin tightened and his need to pleasure her escalated right along with his raging pulse.
She was so sweet, so soft, so damn pretty. He wanted to give her everything her heart desired. To hell with what anyone had to say about it.
His fingers skated over her slick lips and then targeted her clit again, this time with a bit more pressure and a quicker tempo. She wriggled on the seat and her breathy moans heightened his arousal. Ryan stared down at her, her eyes closed, her lips parted, her chest heaving. With her long blonde hair framing her face, she was absolute perfection in his mind.
His tongue slid over her collarbone and then he kissed her jasmine-scented skin.
“I want to show you how good this can feel,” he whispered before his lips slid along the full swell of one breast as a finger eased inside her pussy.
Ginger’s body bowed off the sofa as a sharp moan escaped her.
“Ryan.” One hand remained in his hair, the other gripped his shoulder. She shuddered as her breath came in heavy pulls. “Oh God.”
His gaze locked with hers when she opened her eyes. Desire and excitement swirled in her emerald irises, spurring him on. He stroked her slowly and watched the pleasure and the need for more of what he had to offer flicker across her lovely face.
Pressing the pad of his thumb to her clit, he massaged it quickly as he pushed deeper into her pussy, making her gasp. Finally tearing his gaze from hers, he bent his head to her breast and tongued her nipple while she writhed and moaned.
Her hips lifted and he caressed her inner walls with a faster pace, delving deeper. She was driving him crazy with her breathy pants and her strong, uninhibited response to his ministrations. He felt the tension in her body, heard the ecstasy in her moans. Suckling her nipple made her squirm even more, in a restless, in-desperate-need-of-release way.
Ryan was more than happy to oblige. He flicked his tongue over her nipple once more and then murmured, “Come for me. With my hands and mouth on your body. I want you to come, sweetheart.”
She let out ragged pants of air as he stroked her faster, more forcefully.
“Oh that’s so good,” she told him in a strained tone. “Just like that.”
He pumped his finger in and out of her as his thumb continued to rub her clit.
“Ryan,” she whispered his name again, making his own body tense.
Giving her pleasure pleased him. Turning her on turned him on. It was as simple as that. As tremors rocked her body, he worked her more aggressively, wanting to give her everything she needed.
Her fingernails bit into his shoulder, but it was an erotic sting.
“Let go, Ginger.”
“Oh yes. Oh God yes.” Her hips bucked and her pussy squeezed his finger. Her back arched and she let out a sharp cry of ecstasy as she came. Her body tensed and then quaked as she clenched him even tighter. “Ryan!”
“That’s it, sweetheart. Let it all go…”
Her body vibrated and her pussy held his finger captive for several long seconds. When her orgasm finally began to ebb, she released him and he grunted softly.
“That was hot, sweetheart. You got me all worked up.”
“You?” she asked in a hoarse voice. “I’m the one who came so hard I shook the rafters.”
“Not yet,” he said with a wink. “I’ll have to put some extra effort into it.”
She laughed and stretched languidly. “Really, you think you can top that? Because I’ve got to tell you, it was amazing.”
He kissed her tenderly, then said, “You haven’t seen my best moves yet.”
Wrapping her arms around his neck, keeping him in place, she told him, “So far, I’m ridiculously impressed. But don’t hold back because of my lack of experience. I’ve studied up some.”
His brow lifted. “Oh?”
“Mm-hmm. I’ve got a few sexy books hidden amidst the more conservative ones on my shelves.”
He hooked his forearm under her knees again and lifted her into his lap. Then he stood, with her in his arms. “Good to know. But there are some things books can’t prepare you for.”