hungry. Possessively, he dragged her into his body, pressing her against his throbbing erection. Mackenzie gasped at the friction and her hips reflexed on contact.
“Is this what you wanted?” he groaned. Oh, he sure the hell hoped so.
“Yes, ooh yes,” she moaned against his mouth.
With a growl, he parted her lips and slipped his tongue into her mouth. Damn, she was delicious! He had kissed hundreds of women in all shapes and sizes, but never had a woman made his knees ready to buckle. The torch that had been smoldering between them for years caught fire and burned between them, heating his veins. Every thought, and every feeling he’d ever had for Mackenzie was magnified. The attraction was now wild and out of control, and the need to possess her suddenly became as necessary as his next breath.
Ryan released her and reached for the hem of her t-shirt. In one quick move, he yanked it over her head and tossed it aside. He had expected some kind of objection and received none. Drawing back, he took in the sight of her body, her sexy-assed body. She didn’t shy away or raise her arms to shield her lush breasts. Instead, she stood there in skimpy pink panties, with a slight smirk on her face.
“Am I everything you imagined me to be?” she asked.
“Better. Far better.” Reaching out, he caressed her nipple with one callused thumb and a broken cry escaped her lips.
“You like that?” he whispered.
“My nipples… are… my weakness,” she managed to say between strokes.
Knowing her pleasure points, he twitched her nipple between a finger and thumb while the other he slipped between his lips and sucked. She cried out and he suckled some more before shifting to the other.
“Oh Ryan!” she cried out and arched her body high, drawing her nipple further into his mouth.
His body tightened painfully, specifically down at his loins. He dragged his lips to Mackenzie’s mouth again, kissing her long and demanding. As soon as her lips parted, he swept his tongue inside, claiming her.
For the life of him, he didn’t understand what was happening between them, the desperate need… he didn’t understand the emotions she stirred within him.
How was it she affected him so easily? Desire, lust, whatever the hell it was, pounded through his body. His cock was tight, hard, and aching. Raging heat flooded his veins and there was no way in hell he could deny them what they both wanted.
“Tell me you want me,” he commanded as his hands rose again and caressed her beautiful breasts.
“Yes,” she cried out. “God, yes!” His fingers stroked and pinched until her nipples were hard and erect.
“Good… very good,” he murmured before he brought his lips down to nibble along her neck. He could smell her soft, feminine scent. “I don’t know what I’d do if you changed your mind.”
She drew back and gazed up at him, her amber eyes locked on his with desire burning in their depths. “Not in a million years.”
His fingers lifted, threading through her hair and he slowly backed her out of the hallway and into the living room. Stopping in front of the sofa, he took her hand. “Suck me,” he growled, forcing Mackenzie to her knees. “I want to feel your mouth on me.”
Her eyes twinkled and she wasted no time lowering to her knees. He watched as she yanked down his sweats, followed by his boxers.
“My, my… what do we have here?” she purred. His cock was right in front of her, hard and throbbing. Mackenzie lifted her gaze, and licked her lips. Sweet Jesus! His penis jutted toward her lush mouth and desire roared through her blood.
“What are you waiting on?” he somehow managed between gritted teeth.
Mackenzie chuckled as she wrapped her fingers around the base. On contact, he flinched and her hand glided up to the head, conjuring a slow hiss to slip from his throat.
“Shit that feels fucking amazing.” Ryan brought a hand up and placed it at the back of her head.
“Does that mean I have