Right now, he needed my body.
I’d give it willingly, and I’d show him just how willingly.
Instead of going to the next button, I pulled the two sides of my shirt apart, ripping the buttons and sending them flying through the air, clattering to the hardwood floor.
Ryan’s eyes burned darker.
I had pleased him.
And that fact thrilled me.
“Now the bra. Let me see those tits.”
I couldn’t rip off my bra, but I unclasped it as quickly as I could, throwing it to the floor as my breasts bounced gently against my chest.
Ryan sucked in a breath. “Your shoes. Your pants.”
My sensible shoes were loafers, and I kicked them off and then removed my socks. As I began to work the button on my pants, I realized something.
My pussy was throbbing. Throbbing in anticipation of being taken forcefully by Ryan Steel.
It wasn’t just that I was in love with him, that I was attracted to him. It was the anger that was fueling our passion, our desire.
I wasn’t sure what to make of that, but it didn’t matter. I was all in. I’d been all in since I’d given Marjorie that hair sample.
I slid my pants over my hips, following with my cotton panties. When all my garments were strewn on the floor, I sat in front of the man I loved, naked and vulnerable.
Was I frightened?
Hell, yes.
But also turned on as hell.
“Spread your legs. Let me see your cunt.”
I resisted the urge to shudder at his graphic word. Instead, I obeyed, and he knelt at my bedside.
He stuck his face in my pussy and inhaled. “I’m going to eat you out, baby. I’m going to suck you dry and make you come and come and then come again. You’re going to come so many times that you’ll be begging me to stop. But I won’t stop. I won’t stop until you can’t take it anymore. Until your body is so sated that you go limp. You got that?”
I nodded, shivering…waiting. Waiting for his tongue, his fingers…whatever he wanted to put into me. I was up for it.
“Do you know what a turn-on it is?” he said. “That I’m the only one who’s been inside this luscious pussy? That I’m the only man who’s taken you?”
I nodded, not sure what else to do.
“No one else will ever taste this pussy,” he said. “Not while I live.”
What? I couldn’t make sense of the words. I was too busy waiting for him to lick me. I was on edge, so ready to come. It wouldn’t take much.
“Tell me,” he said. “Tell me no one else will taste this pussy.”
“What?”
“Damn it, Ruby. Say it.” His eyes were dark, feral.
“No one… No one else will taste…”
“This pussy. Say it.”