“It’s a simple question, Keen.”
He closed his eyes and his shortened name echoed in his mind. She slid both hands up his thighs until they reached his zipper. She held still for a few moments. With his eyes still closed, he nodded and damn if she didn’t immediately pulled down his zipper. She lazily undid his top button to slip her small hand into his jeans with expert precision.
He helped her out by lifting his ass on the sofa, so she could jerk his jeans down with her free hand.
He wasn’t sure if he should open his eyes to ingrain the vision of Ryleigh kneeling in between his legs with her hand on his dick. He was afraid he’d blow his load at the mere sight.
Her fingers enveloped him, and the first stroke made him shudder. Her warm fist could almost engulf his girth completely. He fisted the sofa next to his thighs as he tried to keep it together.
Her hot breath tickled the crown of his hard length and like it had a mind of his own, his dick jerked in her hand at the feeling. He opened one eye and peeked just in time to see her open her full lips and slip his tip inside.
The sensation of wetness, warmth and suction had him moaning out her name.
“Ry…”
With a pop, he escaped her lips. But not for long as she placed her underarms on top of his thighs and brought her head down. She took him further into her mouth and flattened her tongue against him.
Her tongue followed the veins and ridges of his length. She moaned around him as she took him back against the back of her throat. The sweet vibrations turned bittersweet when he already felt the need to come.
With one hand gliding through her carroty red hair, he said, “Ry… look at me.”
She sat on her knees on the floor between his legs and glanced up from beneath her lashes at him. What a fucking magnificent sight.
He let go of her hair and jerked his jeans down to his ankles.
With his movements, Ryleigh had let him slip from between her lips. Just when she’d been ready to continue, he picked her up with his calloused hands, so she stood in front of him.
She giggled when he opened her jeans and unceremoniously pushed them down her legs. She slipped out of her sandals and kicked the jeans to the side. He kicked his jeans on top of hers and with both hands on her ass; he pulled her on top of him. She straddled his lap and immediately brought her lips to his.
He opened up for her, and their tongues entwined. She moved her lower body against his and moaned when he’d hit the right spot.
He slid his hand between her legs while she lowered herself to give him better access to her slick warmth. He slipped a finger under her underwear and didn’t hesitate to slide right through her pussy lips on his conquest to prepare her for him.
“Oh, yes.”
She bucked against his finger as she placed her hands on his shoulder. He added a second finger and a third, giving her more to ride on.
“I want you to tell me what made you come up to me just now. Why did you start this?”
He figured he’d chased her away yesterday by asking her to not rush into anything, or at least had created some distance between them. But he should have already known that his fighter girl wouldn’t give up on him without a fight.
“I missed you.”
He couldn’t ignore the sincerity of her tone of voice. He needed to put his trust in her. Even though all his experiences of the past screamed at him to not take his guard down. But with her simple answer, she’d sealed her fate.
He retreated his fingers, and she swiveled her hips.
“I’m safe. I’ve been tested and haven’t been with anyone in years.”
Something lit up in her eyes at his confession, and she took her palms to his face. She kissed his lips with even more intensity. Like she’d been starved for his kiss.
“I’m clean and protected,” she whispered against his lips. That was all he needed to know. His fingers held her hips in a firm grip, probably leaving fingerprints on her porcelain skin. He held her hip with one hand and lined himself up with his other hand. The tip of his dick slipped inside of her.
“Ah! Oh, yes.”
He leaned in and swiped his tongue over her lips. “Shh. We can’t be too loud.”
She moaned again and lifted herself up from his dick. When she dropped back down again, all bets were off. He followed her lead in seeking pleasure at connecting their bodies with him as deep inside her as possible.