She was so damn sexy without even trying. He should care that only a door stood between them and the rest of his family. Someone was about to notice that they were away for too long. But nothing else mattered than witnessing her fall apart in total ecstasy.
He added two more fingers.
“Ahh, I… need...” She panted while she rode his fingers.
“You need more?”
“Yes!”
He turned them around and sat down on the stepping stool. “Hang on to me.”
She did as he asked and straddled him while gripping his shirt at his biceps.
“I want you to look at me as I make you come.”
She shuddered in his arms. “Oh, yes…”
With her sexy ass resting on his thighs, he pushed her skirt up and slid her thong to the side. A perfect pink pussy peeped from under her skirt.
“So damn pretty.”
“Keen… touch me…”
He didn’t need to be told twice. He circled her clit with his thumb and quickly covered her cry of passion with his mouth. She clamped down on his fingers and shuddered as her orgasm hit her.
The aftershocks rippled through her and after a few moments of silence; he slid his fingers out of her to bring them to his lips. After tasting her sweet juice, his dick wept in his jeans. Making her come had been a dream come true. Literally.
He had to put a stop to this before he would do something stupid. Their first time should be in his bedroom where he could lazily explore her body. And without a house full of people threatening to disturb them.
Pounding on the pantry door made them hold their breath, sitting stock-still. He didn’t dare to move, and neither did Ryleigh. Unsure who was on the other side of the door, they stared at each other in silence.
“I came to get some dinner in the kitchen, but I didn’t know I would find dinner and a show,” Ronan said with a damn smile in his voice.
The man just couldn’t leave well enough alone and added, “Ryleigh, did you make these corn cobs? They’re to die for.” He just had to make it clear he knew exactly who was hiding in the pantry.
Before Keenan could send his annoying ass on his way, Ryleigh said loud enough for Ronan to hear, “I hope you choke on your corn and a kernel gets stuck in your nose.”
“Now that fire is exactly why I like you for my boys, Ry. Although I’m disappointed. You know we fighters have to stick together. You can’t do me like that.”
She rolled her eyes, and Keenan chuckled.
“I must inform you two lovebirds that the rest is coming in soon to get their hands on the salads and plates in the kitchen. You’d better step out if you don’t want to get caught.”
“Not a word, Ro.” Keenan said while still taking in Ryleigh, searching for signs if she needed his comfort after being busted. Although her cheeks were heated, she didn’t seem too embarrassed as she smiled at him.
What was this woman doing to him? He felt like a damn teenager again. Getting frisky at his son’s birthday party. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d done something like this—if ever. It hadn’t been Evangeline’s style to take things out of the bedroom.
“I promise not to give you any shit, Cuz.” His footsteps became distant and Ryleigh exhaled a deep breath.
“Are you ready to go out there?” He asked her while putting her thong back in place.
Her bottom lip escaped from between her teeth and she nodded. She glanced from the door and back at him again. She whispered, “Whatever happens, I want you to know that I’ve never done something like this before. There’s something about you that makes me forget all reason.”
He knew exactly the feeling. His chest ached at her words ‘whatever happens’. He needed to be worthy of her trust and open up to her. She deserved nothing but the truth. His eyes turned serious when he said, “It’s the same for me. And I know we haven’t had the chance to talk about this, but I think we need to take a step back and not rush into things.”
She flinched and said, “Oh.”
“It’s just to see if we can make things work, before we’ll tell Tommy. Okay? I don’t want to hurt him. But I also want to see where things could go between us.”
Her face softened, and she said, “Sure. I know we need to put Tommy first. I understand.”