Chapter Thirteen
Rylan glanced over to find her staring at him. He smiled. “Honey, go to sleep. I’ll be to bed soon.”
She nodded and closed her eyes. He could tell when she fell asleep because her breathing deepened and her body relaxed.
He studied her. She was a beautiful woman with delicate features. Her bright blue eyes held intelligence and caring, and her body was something he’d come to crave.
He hated to hear about how hard her life had been so far, and it made him more determined to give her everything she ever wanted.
She showed signs of being a little, which pleased him tremendously, and now when she was ready, he just had to get their relationship to a deeper level and have her call him daddy to make him complete.
At that moment, he craved to have her in his arms. He rushed through his work and went to take a shower. Rylan usually slept naked, but until she got used to him, he’d wear boxers. He turned the lights off, slid into bed, and turned toward her.
The urge to pull her into his arms was overwhelming. To be able to sleep next to her and give her space like this took all his strength. He kept telling himself they had the rest of their lives to sleep together, and it was the only thing that held him back.
He allowed himself to rest his hand on her arm, close his eyes, and fall asleep.
When he woke up the next day, she was sprawled over his chest with her head tucked under his chin and his hand on her naked bottom.
He closed his eyes and savored the feeling of her in his arms.
It wasn’t ten minutes later when she started to move.
“Hey, sweetheart.”
She lifted her head and blinked at him. He grinned when her eyes widened, and she tried to scramble off him.
“Whoa. I like you where you are.”
“But I’m lying on top of you, for God’s sake.”
“Yes, and it’s wonderful. The only thing that would make it better is if there were no clothes between us, and I was deep inside your cunt.”
She froze and stared down at him. He almost groaned when he saw the desired-filled blush that covered her face.
“Baby, if you don’t want to be under me and my cock stuffed in your pussy in the next minute, you better get off and out of bed.”
“But, what if…”
“Honey, if this relationship gets to that level, you’ll never leave me, and I’m not sure you’re ready for that.”
She traced along his face with her fingertips. “I don’t want to leave you.”
“You had a hard night and are still under stress. I think we need to wait.”
“But I want you.”
“Are you sure?” he asked.
She nodded. “Yes.”
“Fuck.” He closed his eyes for a moment and then rolled until she was under him. He lowered his head and took her mouth, kissing and nibbling on her lips. He moved to the side so he could unbutton the shirt she wore and groaned when he spread it and saw her perfect, pale, pink-tipped breasts.
“Damn, you are beautiful, baby.”
She ran her fingers over his face, neck, and lower to his chest. “You’re the beautiful one.”
He bent and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth, making her gasp and arch off the mattress. Watching her facial expressions, he saw how hard he could go before he needed to stop. He was pleased to see a little pain heightened her arousal until she was squirming under him.
“Fuck, baby. I need to taste you.”
He could tell she didn’t understand, so he slid down and between her legs, spreading her apart with his shoulders.
“Easy, it’s all right. I’m just going to take a taste.”
She tried to pull him up but couldn’t budge him, and he smiled when she growled in frustration. He bent, spread her pussy lips apart, and licked slowly from her asshole to her clit, making her scream.
He laughed. “Did you like that?”
“Yes,” she gasped and blinked several times as she looked up toward the ceiling.
“Good girl.” He went back to enjoying her until she was begging him to fuck her. He worked a finger into her tight cunt. “Damn, you’re tight, baby.”
“It’s been a while,” she told him.