Page 34 of The Grinch who Loved Me
When she was bare from the waist up, he started working on the soft, black leggings she wore.
He tore them down her legs after helping her pull her shoes off and she bit her lip when he saw that her legs were skinnier than normal and she had one brace still on her leg.
He unbuckled it and then kissed her calf and up her legs, letting her know she was perfect to him in every fucking way.
Because she was.
And when he got to her black lacy panties, he moaned and pulled her legs apart.
He looked up at her when his fingers got to the edge of her panties and she nodded at him, breathing hard.
Her breasts were shaking and she was quivering under him and he used gentle fingers to pull her panties down and off her legs.
When she was fully bare to him, he lay between her open legs and used two of his fingers to gently open her core.
She moaned when he did and her little clit peeked out the top and Ryland swiped his tongue up her folds and to her clit.
She arched under him again and he held her hips still while groaning at her flavor as it exploded on his tongue.
He wanted to explore her all over and yet, seeing her drip wetness for him, made him want to taste it.
So he did. He shoved his tongue into her small opening and she moaned his name as his tongue flicked inside her core.
She was tight and small, but tasted like a fucking dream.
Salt, sin, woman and all Aria.
She was shuddering under him and trying to move her hips and he knew she was begging for more.
He licked up to her clit and she screamed out his name in surprise and he sucked it into his mouth like he had with her nipple.
Using the tip of his tongue, he flicked her clit over and over in small circles as Aria writhed under him.
Her legs started to shake and her toes pointed slightly and then she was coming apart, crying out his name over and over while she came.
It was heady. Life. Her orgasm was something to be in awe of. Something he wanted to see every single fucking day of his fucking life.
He wanted her. And would always want her.
She finally pushed at his mouth and he let her, licking his lips and savoring her flavor that she had left there.
He knew his face was covered in wetness and he loved it. Wanted to cover his entire body with her arousal.
He attacked his belt, and shoved his pants down his legs the second his jeans were undone and looked up at Aria, “Do you want this? Me? I don’t want to rush you. Any more than what we have already done.”
She shook her head, a little breathless, “I need you.”
He nodded and shoved his black boxer briefs off his legs and stood before her prone body, completely naked.
She crooked her finger at him and he was helpless but to go to her.
And he dropped to his knees between her still spread thighs.
He licked up her core once more, needing her flavor in his mouth and she shuddered under him.
Then he notched the tip of his cock at her entrance and slowly pushed inside, wanting to be careful of her.
She went tense under him and he used one hand to softly rub circles on her clit and the other to pinch one of her nipples.
