9. Ryu

Nine

Ryu

Her gorgeous curves are practically begging for my hands, her full hips grinding against me, and her perfect round tits pressing against my chest.

And fuck, her voice, saying those words. I want you. Hearing her say it—beg for it, beg for me—is everything. My cock is painfully hard, and every time she gasps, her nails digging into my skin, I know she needs this just as bad as I do.

Tessa’s fingers grip my shoulders, pulling me closer, and fuck, that does it.

My hand slides lower, and I feel her shudder. Her legs spread a little, letting me move between them, and the way she moans, her body pressing against me, is pure fucking ecstasy.

She gasps, her plump lips parted, her chest rising and falling with each breath. She stares at me, her brown eyes wide, and I can tell she doesn’t trust herself to stay steady on her feet.

But she doesn’t have to. I scoop her up in my arms, pulling a surprise gasp and a breathy laugh from her. Then I press a kiss on her lips, and she melts into me. My hands keep moving all over her fucking tempting curves as I make my way to my room. And the way her body arches against me, her hips shifting, searching for more, tells me she wants this just as bad as I do. Patience, Princess. Almost there.

I kick the door open and lay my woman on my huge Alaskan King sized bed. Fuck. Seeing her here. At my place. In my room. On my bed. It’s fucking everything.

My fingers tease her, and the second they reach her slick pussy, I fucking groan. She’s fucking dripping. So fucking wet and warm. Her breath comes out in a moan as my fingers explore, teasing her swollen clit.

“Oh, fuck…,” Tessa whimpers, her voice trembling. “Ryu…”

The way she moans my name is so fucking hot, it’s taking everything in me to take my time and not claim her right this second.

I keep stroking her sweet cunt, her juices coating my fingers. Fuck, she’s so fucking wet, and it’s all because of me. Because of the way I make her feel.

Tessa bucks her hips, desperate for more. I love seeing her like this, lost in the pleasure, her body fucking begging for it.

“Ryu, please,” she moans, her fingers digging into the muscles of my shoulders. “Please…”

“Tell me what you need, love,” I growl, sliding two thick fingers inside her.

“Fuck!” She gasps, her body shaking. “Please, Ryu, I need you.”

And I can’t hold back anymore.

I push her down on the firm mattress.

She’s panting, eyes wide, her gorgeous tits bouncing as she lays back, legs spread wide open, her gorgeous pussy on full display for my hungry eyes.

And I can’t take it anymore.

I climb on the bed, and Tessa lifts her hips, her fingers digging into the sheets.

I position myself at her entrance and slide in, inch by inch, and the way her pussy grips my cock, so hot, tight and wet, is fucking incredible.

Our mouths drop open. A groan rumbling through my chest as a moan escapes her kiss-swollen. “Fuck, yes,” she gasps. “Oh, fuck.”

I thrust, deep and hard, and her body arches meeting me with every stroke, her hardened nipples brushing against my chest.

“That’s right, baby,” I whisper, kissing her neck. “Fucking take me. All of me.”

“Oh, fuck, Ryu,” she moans, her body shaking. “Yes, yes, fuck.”

Her legs wrap around my hips, pulling me closer, and the way her pussy squeezes my cock is almost too much.

I keep pounding her. Her curvy body taking everything I give her. She’s so fucking responsive, her pussy contracting and rippling with every stroke. Fuck, she’s close.

“Come for me,” I growl, speeding my pace, at the same time rolling and pinching her clit, while I suck on one nipple after the other.

“Yes, fuck,” she moans, her fingers digging into my arms. “Fuck, please, don’t stop, baby.”

I keep pounding her, and her legs start to shake. Her mouth opens, but no sound comes out. Her eyes squeeze shut, and her pussy clenches around my cock.

“Oh, God, Ryu,” Tessa moans, her body twitching.

I lean forward, licking and biting her neck. “That’s right, sweetheart,” I whisper. “Come for me.”

Her body shakes, her breaths coming out in a whimper. “Oh, fuck,” she moans, her fingers squeezing the sheets.

I pull back slightly, and she stares at me, eyes filled with lust.

“Fuck, Tessa,” I growl, losing myself in the sensation of being wrapped tight and warm by my girl’s perfect cunt.

I’m close. So fucking close.

Then Tessa kisses me. Her tongue tangling with mine. Her full lips sucking on mine. Teeth naughtily biting me. And I lose all control.

I come, and come, and come. Filling her up. My cock jerking inside her. Mind and vision going blank. Nothing exists but this pleasure, this woman, this moment. And the way her pussy grips my cock, milking me, is so fucking hot, I can barely breathe.

“Tessa,” I whisper, my voice shaky.

“Ryu,” she breathes back, her hands running over my hard chest.

We’re both panting, our bodies covered in sweat.

She smiles, her brown eyes still hazy. “Fuck.”

I chuckle, pressing a soft kiss on her lips.

“Yeah,” I whisper, pulling her close.

She laughs, her head resting on my chest. “Not bad, Mr. Watanabe.”

I grin, enjoying the sound of her laughter.

* * *

I pull her close, tucking her into my chest, my fingers lazily brushing her bare skin. “You good?” I murmur, my voice softer than usual, rough with emotion now that the lust has been fed.

She nods, her head resting against my chest, her breathing steadying. The thick locks of her hair tickle my skin. And my nose is filled with her scent. An intoxicating combination of her perfume and the lingering smell of her pleasure. Fuck.

“Yeah. I’m good,” she whispers, sounding like she really is, but I need more.

I press a kiss to the top of her head, feeling her melt against me again. “Need anything?”

Tessa shakes her head, and I don’t miss the small smile on her lips. “No. Just this.”

We lay there in comfortable silence for a few minutes, my hand stroking her back, and I realize how much I want to keep her like this—wrapped up in my arms, mine, where I can keep her safe, make sure she’s taken care of.

After a while, she stirs, sitting up slowly. I watch her as she starts to move, slipping off the bed to gather her clothes, and it hits me—she thinks this is over. Fuck, my woman thinks she’s going home.

“Where do you think you’re going?” I ask, my voice coming out low and rough.

She pauses, looking over her shoulder at me with a hint of a smile. “Home?” So fucking cute and sexy I almost forgive her nonsense.

I sit up, narrowing my eyes. “Home?” I repeat, standing and closing the distance between us in a few strides. “Your home is right here, baby.”

Her eyes widen, and I can see the shift in her—she’s caught off guard. “Ryu—”

“No,” I growl, grabbing her, pulling her close enough that we’re touching everywhere our skins can meet. “You’re not going anywhere, sweetheart. You’re staying with me, now.”

Tessa blinks, searching my face, probably trying to figure out if I’m serious. “You… you want me to stay?”

I cup her face in my hands, my thumb brushing the soft skin of her cheeks, and I make sure to look her in the eye when I say, “Tessa, you’re mine. This was never not just for tonight. You belong with me.”

Her lips part, but no words come out. I lean in, brushing my lips against hers. “You’re not anywhere, baby,” I whisper, my voice rough. “You’re home with me.”