And he’d known I wouldn’t.
How had he known? How?
“I’m waiting,” he said.
I shed my jacket. My fingers shaking, I unbuttoned my shirt and shed it as well. Then my bra. I bent down to untie my shoes and then kicked them off, toeing off my socks. I unbuckled my belt, unzipped my pants, and slid them off my hips along with my panties.
I stood before Ryan naked.
Naked and vulnerable.
Ruby, I think you might finally be finding yourself.
It was time to find out.
Chapter Thirty
Ryan
I yanked her toward me and crushed our lips together in a kiss of passion and lust. Her scent was already lingering in the air. I’d smelled it even before she’d taken off her pants.
She was ripe. Ripe for me. Only for me.
I ripped my mouth from hers and inhaled a deep breath. “No one else will ever kiss these lips, Ruby. No one else will fuck your tight little body. Do you understand?”
Her blue eyes were glazed over, her lips ruddy and swollen from the bruising kiss I’d given her.
“Answer me. Do you understand?”
She nodded, shivering.
I clamped my mouth onto hers once more.
She responded to me as no woman ever had. When we kissed, with so much passion and fervor, I could hardly believe no one had kissed this mouth before. But no one had. Only I had, and that knowledge made me crazy. Crazy with lust. Crazy with passion. Crazy with desire.
Crazy with love.
What I felt for this woman was something I’d never felt before. It ate at me, consumed me. It was a hunger that demanded to be sated. As I held her against me, her naked flesh against my still-clothed body, I knew I was never letting her go.
Her hair fell down her back in a long ponytail, and I grabbed it and pulled on it, yanking her mouth away from mine with a loud smack.
“I love kissing you,” I said. “I love kissing your lips. I love how our tongues feel together. I love everything about what we are together, Ruby.”
Before she could answer, I clamped my mouth onto hers once more. We continued our kiss, and I walked her toward the bed, until her knees met the mattress and she sat down.
I knew what I wanted from her. I did
n’t want to scare her, but I had to ask for what I needed. I unbuckled my belt and unsnapped my jeans, sliding them and my boxers over my hips. My cock sprang out, so fucking hard. As hard as I’d ever been. Her beautiful dark lips were right at the perfect level.
“Suck my cock,” I commanded.
Though I expected her to start with tiny little kisses, she instead thrust her mouth upon me, taking me about three-quarters of the way before she backed off, licking my head.
I groaned. So good. Had anything ever felt as heavenly? Maybe. Maybe being inside that tight little twat of hers. And one day, inside that sweet ass.
I grabbed her ponytail and began moving her mouth on and off me. She could have stopped me if she’d wanted to. She was a trained policewoman. But when I looked into her blue eyes, they shone with lust and satisfaction.
She liked what she was doing. She liked what I was doing to her.