Fully dressed, I leave Ryann naked by removing the knife from the inside of my blazer to snap her bra. Now, she’s at my mercy. I ravage every blessed inch of her breasts with my mouth, then descend to my knees. As my mouth follows the hollow area of her hip, I bring one of Ryann’s thighs over my shoulder, then the other.
“Oh, yes, please touch me . . . with your mouth.”
The flat of my tongue slides into her secret place. She jumps as if jolts of electricity have charged through her throbbing wet folds. Ryann thrashes over my shoulders. I reward her for allowing me the joy of bringing her to release by running my tongue over her clit in succulent swirls. The sheer act rotates her button like a fidget spinner.
Ryann screams. “Ryoichi, I-I can’t breathe. I’ve never- I’ve never, oh my friggen, oh my!”
As she’s desperate to climb to an orgasm only my tongue can provide, I hold her tiny clit siege in my mouth, popping it straight in to suck softly on it.
Once Ryann’s tumbled down from heaven, I let my nose run over her wet folds, inundating my senses.You don’t have to obsess over this, Ryoichi. You will not forget Ryann's taste, her scent, or the sound she makes while cumming.
Possession deepens my tone as I inquire, “Are you mine, Ry?”
“Yes, yessssss, yes.” The last word tumbles from her mouth in a breathless gasp. “All yours.”
I could devour her pussy all night, but we must leave this place. The longer we’re here, the chances of others finding Ryann increase—if someone is searching for her. Although, I have my doubts. What mother or sister or friend would allow her to endure such pain?
My fingers thrum over the pretty curls atop her mound. “You would look simply scrumptiousalltied up.”
“Ryo . . .”
I nudge my nose against Ryann, inhaling the womanly scent that has grown in richness with my devotion. “I must have you just once.”Before we leave.
“Oh, Ryoichi, have me.”
With Ryann’s hands still bound behind her, her heart pounds against my chest, thighs smooth around my waist. I trail kisses across the curve of her neck, flicking my tongue at the hollow of her throat. My mouth descends onto hers. The first touch is softer than freshly spun silk. She swirls her tongue around mine, moaning at the same addiction that’s captivated me.
Releasing her mouth, I moan. “You taste so good,bijin.”
I call her beautiful a thousand times before I carry her into the bedroom of her suite.
As I sink into her body, Ryann rocks her hips. Her sweet voice invites me to control more of her.
Her face is a myriad of emotions, thrills, and wonder as my cock swells, stretching her tight depths.
I clasp her hips and drive deep as she’s still exhaling heavily. Ryann smiles at me as we make love. And again, I notice the slight crescent.
The proof that another man has caused her pain.
My thumb runs over her swollen clit as I slow my pace down. “I promise never to make you hurt,bijin.”
ChapterFour
Ryann
The man who just stole the title of tender lover, and giver of my very first orgasm, pulls his hips back, driving in me with wild possessive thrusts. A dark gleam shines in his eyes. His strong jawline compels me to reach up the best I can as my hands are locked behind me. I run my lips over the sharp cut of Ryoichi’s chin.
“I want . . . I want to taste you.” I look down as flames crawl over my cheeks
“Ahh, do you know what you ask,bijin?” Ryoichi’s hands clamp onto the headboard as he fucks me slowly. “You are asking to tasteus.”
My walls tighten around the titanium plate of his dick, and I say, “Yes, Ryoichi.”
A chuckle that would otherwise cause my walls to spasm incessantly goads my ears. He thinks I’m innocent.
I’m quirky, yes.
Innocent, no.