Page 11 of It Never Was

"Let's see…" he peppers kisses up my neck, "how you can…make it up…to me," he says as he lifts his face, biting my bottom lip. "Take your pants off," he orders, pushing himself off the bed.

I do as I'm told, unbuttoning my jeans and sliding them down my legs slowly, trying to look sexy for him. He yanks them off the rest of the way, discarding them along with my shoes.

"Too slow, Rye." His eyes are hungry as he watches his hands run up my inner thighs, past my hips, dipping under my shirt to grasp my back. He crashes me into his mouth again, his breath hot against mine as he pulls me in deeper.

"Now these," he says sternly looking from my eyes to my shirt, his fingers snapping my bra strap against my back.

I rip them off faster than I do my jeans.

"That's better." He grins his approval then dips his face into my neck, kissing me down to my shoulder, taking a bite once his mouth meets skin.

Firmly grabbing my breast in one of his hands, he grazes his thumb over the nub of my nipple. It hardens under his touch, then he softly pinches it between his fingers. I arch my back in return, hoping his mouth will take the place of his fingers.

"I want to hear it, okay. I want to hear how bad you feel for making me worry," he says looking into my eyes.

All I can do is nod.

Dragging his mouth down my chest, he kisses my breast, letting his tongue barely graze each nipple. Teasing me. I groan for more, but he doesn't let me have it.

"Selfish." He breathes out, continuing to make his way down to my stomach, his lips coming to my hips. The feel of his fingers curling around my panties as he pulls them off me aggressively. I have no idea where they went, and I don't care.

He looks up at me from between my legs.

"Did you hear me?" His eyes grow darker.

I nod.

"Yes, or no?" He snaps.

"Yes," I whimper.

Giving me that grin that ignites every nerve in my body, I watch as his tongue meets my slit and slides up it in a tantalizing motion. His eyes never leave mine. His hot tongue reaches my clit, and my head falls back on the bed. My hips push up against his tongue. His mouth closes around me and gives me a hard suck, making gentle pulses with his mouth.

My body shakes in response.

"Fuck…" I breathe out.

He starts to eat at me intensely. His breath is warm as he breathes me, making me soaked with need.

My own breath catches as he tongues my entrance.

"I don't hear you, Rye," his growl vibrates against me, his mouth returning to my clit. Hard and fierce.

I feel myself start to swell.

"Oh…babe," I moan louder.

He groans against me, the sound and feel bringing me even higher. Rubbing his fingers against my wetness, coating his fingers before sliding one into me. The pressure of his fingertips against my walls, making me swallow my breath. My back arches as his hand grazes up my body reaching my breast and tugging on my nipple, making me twitch under him.

I can feel him smile against me as he continues to consume me, then I feel him slip another finger inside. Flicking his tongue against my swollen clit, I buck my hips to grind on his mouth, but the heat of his mouth is gone before I can get to it.

He pulls his shirt off, letting me have a show of his toned figure, his abs contracting with every heavy breath. His jaw is clenched as he keeps his eyes on me. I could look at him forever. Pulling his pants down, he grabs a condom from his pocket. Continuing to lower his briefs, allowing his dick to spring out. My mouth waters and I lick my lips at the sight of him. Tearing open the wrapper with his teeth and flicking it away, he lowers the condom to his glistening tip. I attempt to help him, but he pushes me back down on the bed.

"Lay. Down," he orders, pushing it over his engorged cock down to the base as I do what he says.

Scooping down on top of me, his face meets mine, and his tongue slides between my lips to open. I can taste myself on his tongue; it makes me moan. Rubbing his hard dick against my slit, letting it meet my opening, slowly and steadily he slides his length into me. My body welcomes him in, and I let out a deep groan as he fills me completely. His mouth opens slightly as I wrap around him.

"You want to make it up to me, Rye?" he breathes out, grabbing my chin to have my eyes investigate his.

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