Her words punched through his chest and wrapped around his heart. He yanked her into him, his lips crashing to hers. Every rational thought fled his mind. All he could focus on was the soft feel of Raelyn’s lips, how she tasted like sweet coffee and ecstasy, and how her hand cupped his face, pulling him closer.
He knew he shouldn’t do this. He could never be what Raelyn needed, but he couldn’t stop. She felt too damn good, tasted too damn sweet, and the tiny moans that slipped between their lips were a blissful melody he’d never tire of hearing.
They stumbled toward the couch, but the damn bear occupied the cushions.
“George wants in on the action,” Raelyn said with a laugh.
He needed room, so he could explore Raelyn’s body the way it deserved, so he could cherish every curve and learn all her moans. “There is no way in hell I’m sharing you.” Ryder scooped Raelyn into his arms, and she let out a little squeak as he stormed down the hallway and into his bedroom.
She kissed his neck, trailing her tongue up to his earlobe before taking it between her teeth. She nipped, sending a sharp pain through him, but quickly turned the pain to pleasure.
He placed her on the bed, and she pushed herself on her elbows, watching as he removed his shirt.
“And here I thought you were going to take me against the wall.”
He put his knee on the mattress, moving in between her legs and spreading her open with his mass. “I will, but not yet.” His hands traveled up her legs to her upper thighs, and she rocked her ass back and forth.
“Mmm. Promises, promises.”
“Stop talking.”
“Well, when you ask so nicely.”
In one quick motion, he leaned back, grabbed her ankle, and tugged her to the edge of the bed, pushing her legs farther apart and revealing a pair of hot pink lace panties.
His finger hooked around the lace and yanked it aside. Her pussy glistened with her need, and he groaned at the sight.
“Touch me,” she said, and his gaze snapped to hers. He shook his head, and she sighed.
“Okay, no talking. Got it. I’ll just lay here and—”
Her words cutoff when he dipped his head and ran his tongue through her folds.
“Oh!” she cried out as he dragged his tongue to her clit and circled the swollen nub. Her body arched into his mouth, and he slipped a finger into her heat. She tightened around him instantly, and he moved his finger in and out. Her ass writhed, legs curling in and out as he continued to lick and suck. He hooked his finger, hitting her G-spot, and her hands slammed down on the mattress.
The sexiest moan echoed through the quiet bedroom, and Ryder slashed his tongue against the bundle of nerves. Her entire body jolted with her orgasm, but he didn’t stop. He continued licking, sucking, and thrusting his finger until her entire body fell limp. He kissed her inner thigh, savoring the moment. It had been a long time since he had done something so intimate.
He kissed up her body, pushing her dress out of the way. His lips savored her skin as he made his way to her mouth. He hovered over her, capturing her lips in a sweet kiss, and she moaned, arching her core against his erection before resting her head on the pillow.
“Wow.” She smiled, her eyes hooded with pleasure. “You’re really good at that. Do you practice on apples or something?”
“Apples?”
“It’s just you seem like you’ve had a lot of practice.”
“I wasn’t exactly a saint in high school.” He was a football player, and girls loved him. It wasn’t hard for him to get a date, and most girls had been very eager to tell their friends they’d slept with Ryder Douglas. He hadn’t minded, but with the rotating doors, no one had ever been special to him. It was just sex, someone to hang out with, nothing like what he felt for Raelyn. Not even close. There was something about her. Something he couldn’t explain or understand. Why did she come into his life now? After all this time?
“You learned all that in high school? Color me impressed. Most guys will go their whole lives never figuring out what to do with a woman’s body. They think poking and prodding it with no rhyme or reason will really rev our engines.” She rolled her eyes then settled her gaze on him. Her teeth slid over her bottom lip. “I’m talking too much again, aren’t I?”
A smile tugged at the edge of his mouth, and he nodded.
“Well then, less talking, more of this.” She lifted, pulling her dress over her head and leaving her in nothing but a red strapless bra. She got on her knees and reached behind her. He grabbed her wrist, stopping her. Her head tilted.
“Let me.” He growled against her ear, and she instantly dropped her hands. He glided his touch over her shoulders, kissing his way up her neck. More moans rumbled in her throat, and with a flick, the bra released. He leaned away, resting his ass on the heels of his feet, and watched as the red satin fell from her, revealing dusky rose nipples.
Her fingers traced the tightened peaks before coming together and squeezing them. Her head fell back, and his restraint was gone. He caught a nipple between his teeth, tugging gently before swirling his tongue around the distended flesh.
Raelyn gasped, her hands thrusting into his hair and holding him there. He cupped her other breast, massaging the plump mound before his mouth gave it the proper attention.