Page 15 of Slapped Into Love

“Wow,” I breathed. It’d been months since that night. Not for one second had I ever thought to even hope he’d spent all that time alone—likeIhad.

“See, that right there is why I haven’t been able to get you out of my mind. Only you could pull off that irresistible mixture of adorable and so damn gorgeous at thesametime.”

My hand trembled in his hold, and his compliment made me blush. “I’m not the irresistible one inthisduo.”

He tilted my chin up with his finger. “I’ve got a solutionforthat.”

“Oh, yeah?” Imurmured.

“Yeah,” he echoed softly, his head bending towards mine. “Stop trying to resist me and go with it. Give this achance.”

“This?” I whispered againsthislips.

“Us, Tamara. Fate gave us a second chance, and I’d like to use it to see where this thing betweenusgoes.”

I needed a little more clarification before I did something I’d regret later. “‘This thing’ as in a possiblerelationship?”

“Definitely a relationship, baby. Now that I’ve found you again, I’m not going to settle for anything else. I’ve gotta make sure you don’t have reason to runagain.”

Running was the last thing on my mind as he claimed my mouth in a passionate kiss. Fisting his hands in my hair, he held my head in place while his tongue tangled with mine. Just like it had so many months before, his kiss set my body aflame. By the time he lifted his head, I could barely catch mybreath.

“You have no idea how relieved I am that you said yes.” He rubbed his nose against mine in a gesture that should have been cute but instead had me shivering at how intimateitfelt.

“As if I have the willpower to say notoyou.”

“Is that another yes?” His hand wrapped around my back and pressed us close together, my pebbled nipples brushing against hischest.

“Yestowhat?”

His cheek slid against mine, and he whispered his answer into my ear, “To letting me have you again. It’s been too long since I felt your tight pussy wrapped around my cock. I need you sodamnbad.”

My walls clenched at the reminder of our night together, my body screaming for me to agree. So Idid. “Yes.”

We tumbled back onto the couch cushions, ripping at each other’s clothes—just like we had in his hotel bed the night we met. His mouth devoured mine, and I dragged his sweater over his head. Then I went after the snap and zipper on his jeans while he stripped me out of my long-sleeved shirt and bra. His hips lifted up to let me drag his jeans and boxers down his legs while he whipped my workout pants and underwear offmybody.

With his body levered over mine, I trailed my fingers over his chest and down his abs, wrapping my hand around his cock as his mouth claimed mine again. “Fuck that feels good, baby,” he groaned, his hips rocking and pressing his hard-on deeper into my palm. “Too damn good since it’s beensolong.”

He trailed his mouth down my chest to my breasts, nibbling and sucking on one while his hand kneaded the other. I kept working his cock while he switched back and forth between my breasts until I couldn’t take itanymore.

“Please.”

“Not until I make you come with my mouth. I miss the taste of you.” He kissed his way lower. “And I’m not going to last long once I getinsideyou.”

He slid off the couch, going to his knees on the floor and settling my legs over his shoulders. The muscles in his arms flexed as he cupped my ass and lifted me towards his mouth. With his hazel eyes locked on mine, he lowered his head and swiped his tongue through mywetness.

“Ryan,” I gasped, my fists pushing against the couch cushions while I lifted my hipshigher.

He took that move for the encouragement it was and devoured me. Sucking. Licking. Fucking me with his tongue as he built the need within me. And when he slid two fingers inside me, I flew apart. He ate me through my orgasm and then crawled onto the couch with me, wrapping my legs around his waist and positioning his cock at myentrance.

“Fuck,” he bit out. “I don’t have acondom.”

“None?” Igasped.

“I told you,” he growled. “There hasn’t been anyone since you, so I haven’tneeded‘em.”

“I’m on the pill.” His hips jerked forward at myadmission.

“Are you saying I can take you bare?” His head dropped against my forehead, his eyes blazing into mine. “Fuck, please let that be what you’retellingme.”

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