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Then, I felt his cock head breach my body.

I pushed and drew in a deep breath, but it was hard to let it out. He fell to my back and kissed my neck, moving my hair out of the way. He kissed the shell of my ear and I sighed, my entire body relaxing at the touch of his breath. He slowly inched in, his dick filling me in ways I’d never experienced before. The vibrator was shaking within my pussy and I could feel my juices dripping down the inside of my thighs. I turned my head off to the side and captured Ryan’s lips, tasting his tongue against mine.

I pushed back the rest of the way until his hips were connected with mine and I felt him falter against me.

“Holy fuck, you’re so tight,” he said with a grunt.

I smiled into him before my head fell back to the pillow.

He slowly slid in and out of me as the vibrator knocked against every single spot within me at once. I was floating. Soaring. Weightless as my pleasure took over my body. His thrusts slowly sped up and I reached between my legs, desperate for the vibrator to move. I bucked against him as I moved the toy between my legs, my moans and his grunts filling the room. He latched onto my hips and pulled me back into him, my body fucking his cock.

“Emma. Fuck me, you’re so good. So tight. So beautiful. You should see yourself. The curve of your back. Your reddened skin. Holy… hell… you’re…”

I could feel his cock pulsing against the walls of my ass. I felt my pussy clamping down onto the toy between my legs. I was speechless. My vision was blurring, and colors were sizzling in my darkened vision. Stars burst and silver streaks painted the backs of my eyelids, and soon my body was humming with ecstasy. Filled with an electric fire no man had ever poured over me.

Only Ryan.

Just… just Ryan.

“Yes,” I said with a moan. “Ryan. Don’t stop.”

“I won’t. Never. You’re so hot, Emma. So good… to me…”

“Ryan. Yes. Yes. Yes! Ryan! Don’t stop! Fuck! Ryan! Harder! Please!”

I yelled his name into the room as he slammed himself against me. His balls were slapping against my hand as I fucked myself with the vibrator. Juices were pouring down my legs and my body was faltering. I felt my knees giving way as his cock throbbed and grew within my asshole. My back arched and my pleasure held a chokehold on my neck.

“Ryan… yes…”

I exploded around him and I immediately felt him falter.

His hands fell to my back as he slid himself deep into my ass. His legs shook and his fingers curled into my skin and I could feel my body physically pushing against him. The harder I pushed, the deeper he slid, until not even the air in my apartment separated the two of our bodies. He poured his cum into me, pump after pump, until it was spilling down my backside and coating my hand.

I fell to the bed in a fit of sweat and tears, my body shaking as Ryan fell to me. His sculpted muscles, painted with sweat, covered me in my moment of vulnerability. The room was tilting, and it was hard to catch my breath. The vibrator underneath me was making my legs jitter uncontrollably. I tried to reach for it, but I couldn't move. I didn’t want to move.

I didn’t want Ryan to move.

“Here. Let me get that,” he said breathlessly.

He slid his hand between my legs and shut it off. He pulled it from my body and tossed it onto the floor, but his cock stayed seated within my ass. His lips fell to my neck as his hand slid my hair to the side, and he kissed my pulsing vein that bulged from my neck. His hands slid down my arms until our fingers were laced together, and for the first time in my life I felt like someone’s equal.

I felt beautiful.

I felt cared for.

I felt wanted.

“Stay with me,” I said with a whisper.

His nose nuzzled against the shell of my ear before he slid from my ass. For a second, I thought he was leaving. Denying me not by words, but by motions. But instead of getting up, he slid off to the side and held me in his arms. Pulled me close as his arms threaded around my waist. He kissed the divots of my spine, watching me shiver at the warmth of his lips.

“I’d love nothing more,” Ryan said. “But first, I think we should get a shower.”

And a shower with Ryan Aaron sounded absolutely fantastic.

Fourteen

Ryan


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