Page 50 of Safe With You

There’s my girl.

Coming alive. Coming out of her shell. Telling the world what she wants and fucking taking it.

“How hard?”

She arches her back, hands leaving their hold on my head to stretch and grip the sheets next to her as I place a long, slow lick over her pussy. “Fuck me so hard I see stars,” she pants. “Iwant to … I want you—” she swallows thickly. “Make me scream, Ryan.”

This fucking girl. I pull back, seeing the hint of a smile tugging up the corner of her mouth. She must know she has me under lock, that I’m putty in her hands. She takes a minute to study my face, looking deep into my eyes and down to my lips. Her free hand brushes the shaggy hair that’s fallen over my forehead, and for once, I almost feel scared. Because for once, I’m not the one in control.

I’ll die a happy man knowing I can do exactly what she’s begging me to do.

I slide down her body and stand up, burning the image into my mind of this goddess lying in front of me, hair already falling out of her messy bun, body flushed and ready for me.

“Hold on, baby,” I mutter, realizing that I left my pants in the other room. I back out of the room, not wanting to take my eyes off her for a second but desperately needing the condom out of my wallet. My hands fumble through my pockets, and I mutter a curse under my breath, this rookie move of forgetting the condom is so out of character for me.

“Got it! Got it.” I call out as I stalk back toward the room and turn the corner, pausing at the sight in front of me. She’s goddamn beautiful, sitting up now but leaning back to rest on her palms, body a bronze contrast against the cream bedding that surrounds her. She smiles as soon as our eyes meet, seemingly upon instinct, and my heart pounds in her presence.

She sits up straighter and props her heels on the box spring, legs spread for my viewing. I reach a hand in my briefs, my cock dying to get near her.

We stare at each other for a beat, me stroking myself to her naked body and her watching me. If I’ve been the only man to spank her, I wonder what else she’s never experienced.

I tear the foil with my teeth, letting the wrapper fall to the floor as I slowly roll the condom on. Her eyes never leave my hands, watching with a mixture of anticipation and shock. I take a step forward, curling a finger under her chin so she looks up at me.

“Hey …” I wait until her eyes look at mine. “If you’re not quite ready, we don’t have to do this.” I might die from the letdown, but I won’t let her feel pressured.

She shakes her head, the hesitation leaving her face as she smiles up at me. “That wasn’t what I was thinking.” She reaches forward to finish rolling the condom on, my cock jumping at her touch.

Thank fuck.

“Show me,” I murmur, feeling the precum moisten the tip of my cock. “Show me what you look like when you touch yourself when you think about me.”

She whimpers, letting her head fall back for a second before she brings it back forward, determination and heat blazing in her eyes. She reaches two fingers up to those plump lips, licks them most tantalizingly, and then trails wet fingers down her chest, in between her breasts that are now peppered in dark spots from my lips, past her toned stomach, and down to where my eyes are locked between her thighs.

Her eyes never leave me as she touches herself, swirling slow, lazy circles over her pussy before sliding a finger in. My chest is heaving with anticipation, needing to stop stroking myself so I don’t blow it right here on the spot. She lets her head fall back, moaning at the touch, and I go feral in a matter of seconds.

“Fuck, baby,” I growl, shoving her hands away as I climb over her flushed body, sliding an arm under to lift us further up on the bed.

I capture her lips. “I can’t wait to own every inch of your skin. Touch and lick you in places you didn’t know existed.”

She melts under my touch, and it hits me that I could spend eternity holding her. I’ve never been content to kiss someone. Kissing is normally a brief prelude of what’s coming, something that’sfine, something you do. It isn’tbad,but never this all-encompassing activity of its own that I could lose myself in forever. But again, Lainey isn’t the average girl.

Everything becomes more frantic, and I can’t hold back any longer. I swipe a finger through her pussy, finding her soaked and I start kissing my way down her body, dying to get another taste of her.

“Ryan,” she wiggles, trying to pull me up to her chest. “Please.”

I look down at her, tracing her puffy lips. “Tell me you want this,” I whisper. For some reason, I need to hear the words again.

“I want you,” she murmurs without hesitation.

“How bad?”

She chuckles an adorable laugh, rolling her eyes at my request. “You know how bad.”

I stare down at this goddess underneath me, slowly rubbing my cock at her entrance while watching the anticipation build on her face. “You remember what I told you about rolling your eyes at me, right firecracker?”

She pulls her bottom lip between her teeth to temper a smirk, and I deliver a playful slap to her hip.

“Ryan,” she whimpers, arching her hips in an attempt to slide me inside of her, but I grip her hip to still her.

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