Page 15 of Mommy's Boyfriend (Be My Boyfriend 1)

I didn’t hesitate. I leaned in and I kissed her with a fierce determination, eager to remind her just how good we were together. At first, she resisted, but when she finally gave in, I could feel her melt into the kiss. It was better than I remembered. Her lips were firm against mine but soft. Her tongue was gentle as it massaged my own. My hands wandered over her hips and her waist, enjoying the feeling of her supple curves once again.

But before I could get my fill, Rylee was pulling away all too soon and leaving me breathless. I watched helpless as she rushed off back the way we came. “I’m sorry!” she called over her shoulder and then she disappeared from my sight.

Feeling worried, I followed her to see where she was going. She was practically sprinting back down Main Street and toward the store. I wasn’t sure what was going on in that woman’s head, but I was determined to find out. I stood there for a little while longer looking out over the river and wondering what to do next. Should I approach her again? Should I try and get her number from Robin and text her? No, this needed to be done in person. I just needed to figure out how to get her to have faith in me. Faith in us.

After a few minutes, I headed back to my car and drove back to Sam’s ranch. He was busy out on the fields when I got there so I busied myself with some light reading and watching the TV—things I’d never had the spare time to do before I retired. No matter what I did, however, I couldn’t take my mind off of Rylee and how I was supposed to win her back.

That night when I slept, Rylee even haunted my dreams. I dreamt about that incredible night when we first slept together. I could see her long, luscious hair splayed out against the wooden table in the back room of that coffee shop in Boise. I could feel her body underneath mine, writhing with desire. I could hear her breathy whimpers as she begged me for more. My tongue was lapping at her pussy, working its way around her swollen clit and teasing it with the tip of my tongue. I brought my hand up to her hole, pressing my fingers in gently and feeling around for her g spot. This was before I knew she was a virgin. All I can remember thinking was that she was so tight.

Rylee was spread out for me like a delicious buffet and I was dying to enjoy every inch of her I could. My free hand was massaging her thigh and pushing her legs open further. My mouth was kissing and sucking her glorious, wet sex and I couldn’t believe how much I enjoyed the taste of her. She was so sweet and tangy that I wanted to keep tasting her forever. I’d always enjoyed going down on women, something about the incredible pleasure it gave them made me rock hard, but with Rylee, it was different. Everything felt more intense and powerful. I felt like I was drowning in her.

I took her apart with my tongue and my fingers until she was shaking. I wanted her to come over and over again, but at the same time I was desperate to get inside her. My fingers were being surrounded by her tight, wet heat and it was too much of a tease. So, I made her come once more before pulling away and wiping her sweet juices from my lips with the back of my hand. I stood and pulled at my belt until it slipped off and then frantically, I pulled my jeans down. My cock was straining against my stomach, hard and throbbing with desire.

I couldn’t resist anymore. I couldn’t resist Rylee.

“Please,” she begged me and that word was like music to my ears.

I leaned over her and guided my length between her thighs until I hit the jackpot. I felt soft, wet flesh envelope my cock and I groaned loudly as I entered her. She was so tight, tighter than I thought when I’d used my finger. Her body surrounded me and I was unable to do anything but surrender to my most animalistic urge. I thrust inside her fully with a grunt and gripped her wrists, pinning her to the table.

Once I’d thrust a couple of times, I knew. This woman wasn’t just the most beautiful, sexy, and funny woman I’d ever met, but she was a virgin.

Untouched by anyone but me.

The thought turned me on more than it should have and I knew right then that I never wanted that to change. I wanted Rylee to be mine and only mine forever.

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