Page 34 of Raise 'Em Up

Rylee laughs and climbs back under the covers with me.

“You okay?” I ask after she flops around on the mattress for the third time with a huff.

“No,” she says, facing me. “I can't stop thinking of how much of a clusterfuck my life is. I know I shouldn't be surprised that I'm now dealing with more drama, but I’d started to think that maybe things were on the up.”

Lifting my arm, I use my fingers to push her messy hair off her face. It's dark in my room, but even covered in shadows, she's still the most beautiful woman I've ever seen.

“Things are getting better, Rylee. You're here with us now, and I know your dad is a persona non grata at the moment, but you and Trev are adults,” I whisper, then gently kiss her.

Sighing, she moves back, placing her hand on my cheek.

“I know. It's just a lot, but right now, I don't want to think about it. You have me alone in your bed for the first time…”

“Say no more, Ma'am,” I joke, then kiss her harder, rolling her onto her back until I'm on top.

Rylee spreads her delicious thighs for me and I groan against her sweet lips. She tastes like cherries, and all mine.

Gazing down at her, I wink, then reach for the hem of my shirt and pull it over her head. She may look sexy as hell in my clothes, but Rylee naked is so much better.

Tossing it to the ground, I give her a smile then lean down to kiss and lick her jaw, neck, collarbone, and finally, her perky nipples.

“God, you're perfect,” I mumble to them as I smother my face inside her cleavage.

Rylee laughs and I smile, turning to lick and nibble on one, while pinching and playing with the other.

“Donny,” she moans, trying to squirm, but I'm not ready for this to be over yet.

Reaching her hand down, she palms my cock through my boxers and I grunt.

“Naughty, Cherry,” I scold, looking up at her. “Behave or I'll stop. This is just for you, baby,” I tell her before I lick between her breasts, down to her bellybutton, as I inch my way closer to the honey pot.

She smells incredible, and I just want to stay here, in my happy place.

“Donny,” she whines, moving again, and I laugh. Leaning closer to her core, I spread her with my fingers and lick her from her ass to her clit, moaning at her taste.

“Mm, so good,” I groan, grabbing her hips so she can wrap her legs around my neck. Her toned thighs squeeze my head as if she's trying to make it explode, and I'm loving it.

I'm rock hard, and if I start to hump the bed, I'll never tell.

Eating my girl the way she deserves has to be one of my favorite midnight snacks, and I think I'll need another portion tomorrow night, and the next…

“Donny, fuck…” Rylee moans, and I know she's close.

I shove two fingers between her folds and into her pussy as I continue to lick all the juices and cream from her, enjoying my treat.

“Please, please, please,” she pants, and I'm right there with her. My cock is weeping, begging for me to fuck my girl, but not tonight.

Crooking my fingers inside her, I nibble on her clit and moan as she gushes along my lips and chin.

My cock jerks in my boxers and I groan, panting and licking her pussy until it's clean.

My girl is too delicious to waste a drop.

When we both come down, I'm a sticky mess and Rylee is yawning. Stretching her arms over her head, she sighs.

Crawling back up to her lips, I give her a quick kiss, then roll off the bed. I need a shower.

“Get some sleep, I'll be right back,” I tell her and she yawns again.