CHAPTER TEN

CHAPTER TEN

RYAN

The thought of strangling her entered my mind. She hastily opened the truck door and jumped out before I even came to a stop. I don’t know how she landed on her feet.

She stumbles toward the door and then tries to punch in her code. It doesn’t help that she’s hitting the wrong numbers.

She mumbles something under her breath.

“We need to talk,” I tell her before stepping in and entering the code myself.

After opening the door, she advances without turning back. When I reach her, she’s already at the stairs.

“Damn it,” she growls, kicking her shoes off and charging onward. I don’t even think she remembers I’m here.

She falls face down on the bed when she gets there and groans. I know how she feels.

I stare at her half-naked body. She still wears her bra, and her dress is halfway down her hips, revealing her matching lacy panties. She flips over and glares at me.

“What are you doing here?”

“Someone had to get you home.”

“So, you decided to be the one.”

She stands and wiggles out of her dress. It takes a few tries, but she eventually succeeds. She casually unhooks her bra and throws it in my direction. I gulp. The woman is killing me.

Erotically, she slides her panties down her legs, letting them fall to the floor. She smiles and strolls toward me. I try to swallow. This is torture.

She reaches out and runs a finger down my chest. Says, “I want you.”

I don’t want to take advantage, but I’m not made of stone.

“Are you sure?”

She answers by grabbing the back of my head and pulling me down for a kiss. It’s hot and wanting. I nuzzle her neck, and kiss my way down to her shoulder, back her toward the bed. Her legs hit the mattress, and she sits down.

“You are so beautiful,” I say, taking my shirt off.

Her eyes are on me as I reach down to unbuckle my belt. She slaps my hands away.

“I want to.” She gives me a sly smile and takes over. Unzips my pants, and I wince at the pressure against my hard cock. She lowers them, taking her time to peel my boxers off my throbbing member. My focus is solely on her face as she stares intently.

Her eyes darken as she plays with me, her tongue extending to lick me. She engulfs me completely, unable to fully envelop me. The sensation is incredible. Her hand covering my base brings me to the edge. She squeezes my balls, sending me into a state of euphoria. I pant heavily, trying to hold back, but to no avail; my cum shoots out, and she swallows me whole, not missing a drop. The sight of her cleaning me off makes me hard again. It’s been years since I’ve experienced such a quick turnaround. The girl has that kind of effect on me.

I help her upright and spin her around to face the bed.

I bend and nibble on her neck, my lips close to her ear. “Get on all fours on the bed.”

Without hesitation, she crawls onto the mattress, her ass in the air and her pussy swollen and dripping. If I wasn’t already hard…

I crawl up behind her, drawing my finger between her folds and loving the feel of her juices.

“Ryan, please,” she groans.

“My baby wants me,” I say, pushing two fingers into her. I pump in and out as her hips rock against me. I would love to play with her more, but the need to be inside her is too great.

I grab hold of my cock and guide it to her entrance. Grip her hips so I can thrust into her full hilt. We both groan as I enter.

I pound into her, waiting until I feel her squeezing around me before I know she’s ready to orgasm.

“Yes, Ryan, yes,” she cries out as I also come, spilling myself inside her.

Panting, we cuddle on the bed. I pull the blanket over us, and she’s already asleep. I close my eyes and drift off with Parker in my arms.

I’m in a deep slumber when a sudden, intense pain, and the piercing sound of screams, startle me awake. “Get out of here! How dare you!”

I bolt upright and grab the pillow after it hits me in the face again and jerk it out of her hands. It causes her to fall onto my lap.

“Not a morning person, huh?”

She rolls away from me and stands next to the bed.

“You need to leave,” she says, pointing to the door.

I lean back against the headboard and let my eyes run over her. Her hair is messy, and she has a Dallas shirt on.

“We need to talk first,” I calmly say.

That makes her mad, and she stomps her foot like a four-year-old. “We have nothing to talk about! No note this time?”

She glares at me, fisting her hands at her sides.

“No note. I’ve missed you. I think we should start dating.”

“I don’t date,” she says, biting her lip and mumbling.

“Why are you so stubborn?” I scoot off the bed and go toward her. She sucks in her breath, noticing my hard cock pointing straight at her.

She steps away when I get close. “You need to put something on,” she says, gesturing at me.

I respond by caging her against the wall with my hands on either side of her.

“I’ve missed you. Haven’t you missed me?”

I drop my head and kiss her along her neck. She shivers against me.

“Just give us a chance,” I say, pressing my body against hers. “Just give us a chance.”