There was no doubt that I respected Ryan Steel. Hell, I was hopelessly in love with him.
But never before had anyone been so blatantly commanding to me. Other than my father, who I’d fought off.
Why had I never thought about disobeying Ryan Steel? Why did it never enter my mind to deny him when he demanded something?
I wasn’t about to deny him now. I swept my hand behind him, caressing the globes of his well-formed buttocks. Then I slid my thumb under the waistband of his briefs. Slowly I moved them to his hips and slid them over his thighs, his cock pointing out.
Ryan Steel was large. Not that I had anything to compare him to, really, but he was large. Today he seemed even larger than normal, and another bead of pre-cum pearled on the tip of his cock.
“Lick it off, baby. Lick my cock for me.”
I slid my tongue over the glistening drop, licking and playing. I had grown accustomed to the salty male flavor. So accustomed that I savored it, enjoyed it, relished it. I swirled my tongue over his cock head again, and then again, before pushing my lips forward and taking his shaft into my mouth. I had never been able to go down entirely to his base, but I was getting better. He didn’t seem to mind. His groans told me that.
I was still amazed at how much I could please him, how much he enjoyed what I did. Me. Ruby Lee. Former virgin with no experience.
It was so powerful.
I moved my lips on his shaft while I fingered his balls, touching them, massaging them, squeezing them lightly. I itched to explore him further, so I let his balls go and slid my hands up his firm thighs to his hips and around to his gorgeous ass. He was flexed, the globe so hard under my caress. I ran my fingers through the crease, and he jolted slightly when I touched his asshole.
I gasped and let his cock drop from my mouth. I wasn’t ready to go there yet. Before he could ask for something I wasn’t ready to give, I moved my hands back to his hips and plunged my lips upon his cock once more.
I continued to suck him, kissing him at the base and moving my hand along with my mouth so he would feel like I was taking more than I was. I increased my speed, thrusting back and forth along his erection.
“God, baby. So fucking good.”
I wanted him to come in my mouth again. I wanted to do that for him, give him everything I had.
I was expecting him to stop me, turn me over, and thrust into me as he’d done so many times before. But it dawned on me that I was still fully clothed. As much as I had wanted to experience him naked, now I wished I had shed every garment of my own. Because right now, what I wanted more than anything in the world was for him to plunge that big hard dick right inside my pussy.
/> He didn’t hold my head this time, which surprised me, as commanding as he usually was.
Instead, he pulled away. “Baby, I don’t want this to end yet.”
He had never had a problem coming twice in one night. But it was late, and we were both tired.
“Whatever you want, my love. I’m here.”
“I want to fuck you. I want to fuck your tits.”
I widened my eyes. “What?” I had no idea what he was talking about.
“Take off your shirt, baby. Do it the way you did it that time when I came to your apartment, so angry and upset about finding about my mother. It was so hot the way you tore your buttons open.”
My fingers shook as I grabbed my shirt collar. I yanked it opened, but only one button gave.
“Baby, please. Like you did last time.”
I summoned all my love for Ryan, all the passion, all the desire, the lust, the soul-wrenching devotion, this time grabbing the bottom of my shirt and yanking.
The fabric split this time, white buttons flying and clattering against the wall and floor.
Ryan took over then. He yanked my bra right off of me, tearing it in two. He gazed down at my breasts.
“Such beautiful tits, baby. I love pinching them, sucking on them, twisting them, playing with them. But tonight I want to come between them.”
Still I had no idea what he was talking about.
“Lie down on your back,” he commanded.