body.
She was wet and felt so good, Ryan had to take several slow, deep breaths. Every muscle in his body tightened, his groin was pumping hot blood and yearning to explode and yet tonight wasn’t about him. It was all about pleasuring Mackenzie, showing her how much he’d been waiting for this moment. It was also about giving her a reason to keep coming back for more… and more.
He sucked the tender skin at her throat, nibbling softly while she whimpered and gasped. His hips pulled back and then he thrust against her. “Who’s fucking you, Mack?”
Her breathing hitched. “You are… Ryan Young.”
“You ready to come for me?” he asked, lifting his head. He stared down at her, her lips were moist, her eyes closed.
His pumps intensified. Hard, deep thrusts and then he buried his cock to her core.
Mackenzie screamed as an orgasm ripped through her.
“Shit!” Ryan hissed and threw back his head. The feeling of her tightening her pussy around his cock was his undoing. He began pounding hard into her until he groaned her name, and came.
In the moments that followed they collapsed onto the couch, locked in each other’s arms. He could feel the beating of her heart as it slowed.
“Wow!” she said and then she chuckled. The infectious sound caused him to join in.
“How do you feel?” he asked, then he kissed her cheek and neck.
She sighed and tightened her hold around his neck. “Amazing,” she purred.
Ryan smiled against her skin. “Me too. Now we’re going to bed.”
Ryan carried her down the hall to her room. Once there, they slid underneath the sheets and he held her in his arms.
Mackenzie kissed his chest and lifted her head. There was a silly smirk on her lips.
“What?”
She gave him another light, quick kiss on the lips. “I knew it would be this way between us.”
“You did?” he asked, blinking. He had no idea she had also fantasized about the two of them in bed having mind-blowing sex.
“Yes, I did,” she whispered. “You live up to your reputation, Ryan Young.”
“I’m glad to hear I didn’t disappoint.”
God, she was gorgeous. Her eyes were twinkling, her lips red and swollen from his kisses. She looked like a woman who had been made love to.
He took a breath as she wrapped her fingers around his cock. He rocked his hips, thrusting in her hand. He was already getting hard again. “You’re starting something.” His teeth were clenched.
She gave him a wicked look. “Yes, but I plan on finishing.” With that she rolled over and straddled his waist.
A smile curled his mouth. They were in for a long… long night.
FOUR
Mackenzie groaned at her alarm clock, blaring that it was time to get up. With her eyelids closed, she reached across the bed and pressed the snooze button. Five more minutes, that’s all she needed.
Reaching for her pillow, she hugged it close to her body and released a satisfying sigh as the memories from last night came rushing back.
She had finally slept with Ryan Young
Her body tingled at the images of her, down on her knees, his beautiful thick cock staring right smack at her. She could still taste him inside her mouth, and smell the scent of his thighs as they brushed against her cheek. Erotic images filled her mind, making her temperature rise. Nothing turned her on more than Ryan watching her slide her tongue along the length of his penis. And there was plenty of that. All the rumors about Ryan had been true.
She groaned as a ping of unfamiliar jealousy turned her stomach at the realization there had been dozens before her, and there would be even more, long after their two weeks together ended. She was certain she had imagined the possessiveness he had displayed last night and her own desperate need for their bodies to be connected as one. One advantage she had that no one woman could claim was that she knew Ryan the man and what made him tick. Now she also knew what turned him on.
With a sigh, she shifted the
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