Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 42479 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 212(@200wpm)___ 170(@250wpm)___ 142(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 42479 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 212(@200wpm)___ 170(@250wpm)___ 142(@300wpm)
I wanted to let myself have this, even if it all blew up in my face later.
He ended the kiss, his eyes burning with desire as they searched my face. His hand came up to cup my jaw, his thumb brushing my lower lip. “Tell me you want this, Riley. That you need me as badly as I need you.”
Ryot made me feel safe in a way I hadn’t since my dad died. I’d actually relaxed tonight and let myself enjoy the moment instead of constantly scanning the crowd for threats. All because of him.
I was falling harder than I thought possible. Which was why I hadn’t told him about why I’d shown up in Crossbend broke and terrified. The last thing I wanted was for Ryot to get mixed up in the mess with Shawn.
And maybe it was wrong of me, but I was going to take this time with him now while I had the chance.
I slid my hands up his chest, feeling the hard muscle beneath his shirt, and whispered the words that sealed my fate. “Yes, I want you, Ryot. So much.”
A low, satisfied sound rumbled in his chest as he pulled me flush against him again. “Thank fuck.”
Ryot took my mouth in a deep kiss that left no room for second thoughts. His tongue swept against mine, while his hands gripped my butt, holding me tightly against him. I melted into him, letting go of the last threads of hesitation.
Without breaking the kiss, he swept me off my feet like I weighed nothing. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he carried me through the house, his long strides eating up the distance to his bedroom.
He kicked the door open and laid me down on his big bed, following me down so his body covered mine. The weight of him felt perfect, and his growled words only made it better.
“Been wanting this since the moment you first sassed me in my garage. You have no idea how many nights I’ve thought about you right here, under me, saying my name.”
Heat pooled low in my belly as I admitted, “I’ve dreamed about this, too.”
“Fucking hell, baby.” Ryot sat back on his knees and reached for the hem of my tank top. “Lift up.”
I did, helping him pull it over my head. His eyes darkened as he took in my simple black bra and the flush already spreading across my skin.
“Look at you.” His hands cupped my breasts through the fabric, his thumbs brushing over my nipples until they hardened. “So damn gorgeous. These sweet tits have been driving me crazy every time you lean over an engine.”
He reached behind me, unclasped my bra with two deft fingers, and slid it down my arms. The cool air hit my bare skin, making me shiver as his hungry gaze devoured me.
“So fucking perfect.” He leaned down to kiss the swell of one breast. “Gonna taste every inch of this beautiful skin. Take my time until you’re begging for me.”
His mouth closed over my nipple, and I arched off the mattress with a gasp, my fingers tightening in his hair. “Ryot.”
His hand worked the other breast, pinching and rolling until I whimpered. But he didn’t stop there.
Ryot kissed his way down my stomach, his hands making quick work of my jeans and panties. He spread my thighs wide and settled between them, looking up at me with heated eyes. “Gonna taste this pretty pussy. Been dying to know how sweet you are.”
Then his mouth was on me. I cried out as his tongue dragged through my folds, finding my clit with devastating accuracy. He licked and sucked, groaning like I was the best thing he’d ever tasted.
“Ryot, oh yes,” I gasped, my hands fisting the sheets.
He didn’t let up. His mouth worked me relentlessly until pleasure crashed over me hard and fast. I came with a sharp cry, my thighs shaking around his head as he licked me through every pulse.
But he wasn’t done.
Before I could catch my breath, he worked a finger inside me, pumping slowly while his tongue flicked my oversensitive clit.
“Give me another one, baby,” he growled against my skin. “Want to feel you come on my finger.”
I was still trembling from the first orgasm when the second one hit me even harder.
“Ryot,” I moaned his name as waves of pleasure rolled through me, my inner walls clenching around his thick digit.
Ryot crawled back up my body, kissing me deeply so I could taste myself on his tongue. I was still trembling, my skin flushed and sensitive, when he pulled back just enough to strip off his shirt.
My gaze caught on the black ink on his left pec. The checkered racing flags and stopwatch suited him perfectly.
He stood beside the bed and shoved his jeans and boxers down in one smooth motion, and my breath caught.