Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 76628 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 307(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76628 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 307(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
He locked his gaze on mine for the longest time before he finally looked slowly down my body. His breathing picked up and he rubbed at his chest. I loved that he was so open to showing his emotions to me. It filled me with even more desire, if that was at all possible.
“You’re beyond beautiful, sweetheart.”
My cheeks heated, and I reached for his shirt to unbutton it. I chuckled when my shaking hands struggled to open the first button.
Ryan moved my hands away, then ripped the shirt open with one quick jerk, causing buttons to fly everywhere. I would have laughed if I hadn’t been captivated by his insanely gorgeous body.
“You’re…so…fit.”
Laughing, Ryan cupped my face in his hands, and I looked up at him. “Fit?”
Feeling my face heat, I said, “It was the first word that came to my mind, but the more I stare at you, the more I want to run my tongue over every inch of your perfectly chiseled body.”
His brows rose. “That’s a much more erotic image than fit.”
I winked.
With shaking hands, I fumbled with his belt and pants until Ryan clearly couldn’t take it any longer. He pushed my hands away yet again and started to take off his pants. When his dick sprang free, I couldn’t stop the whimper that slipped from between my lips. My eyes locked on his hard length, and I fought the urge to run my tongue over it. For now, I swept my thumb over the drop of precum at the top and put it in my mouth, closing my eyes as I groaned at the taste of him.
“Fucking hell, are you trying to make me come before I’m even inside you?”
My eyes sprang open, and I shook my head.
“Sit down on the bed, Morgan. I want my second round of dessert.”
A chill raced through my body and caused me to shiver as I took a few steps back until I was sitting on the edge of my bed. Ryan fell to his knees, and I gripped the comforter in my fists. I held my breath, watching him slowly spread my legs apart.
Staring at me, he licked his lips, and I felt a rush of wetness between my legs.
He ran his hands up my thighs and whispered, “You’re so perfect. So beautiful.”
“Ryan,” I pleaded, silently begging him to touch me. I didn’t care if he used his fingers or his mouth, I just needed to feel him.
He opened me completely, and a part of me was amazed I wasn’t the least bit embarrassed by his actions. I’d never had a guy give me oral sex, nor had I ever given it. Hell, the most I’d ever done was let a guy touch me and make me come with his fingers.
Sex, especially oral, was something that seemed far too personal and intimate, and I’d never felt that connection with any of the guys I’d dated in the past. I always wanted to be a hundred percent sure when it came to giving myself to a man. And not any man could have that part of me.
A thought suddenly occurred to me. Had I purposely saved myself for Ryan?
“Hey, where are you?”
Startled back to the present, I moved my gaze to his. “Right here. With you.”
Ryan smiled, and butterflies swarmed in my stomach. “You were somewhere else. Talk to me, Morgan.”
“Ryan…I’ve never…” I swallowed hard. “I’ve never done this with anyone.”
“Oral sex?” he asked.
I shook my head, then nodded, then shook it again.
He laughed. “Is that a yes or a no, sweetheart?”
Pulling in a deep breath, I exhaled and explained, “I’ve never given myself to anyone. I’m still a virgin. Call me old fashioned, but…I’ve been waiting.”
Ryan’s eyes grew wide as he sat back on his heels. “Waiting?” he asked, sounding somewhat awed.
“I’ve dated, and I’ve let guys touch me, but I wanted to be sure that I gave myself to the right man.”
Ryan blinked a few times before he slowly shook his head. “Morgan…are you sure?”
It was my turn to cup his face in my hands. “I’ve never been so sure of anything in my entire life, Ryan. I want you. I’ve wanted you for as long as I can remember, and I think…I think that’s why I’ve been saving myself. Maybe that’s stupid and naïve, but I want you to be the man I give my body to.”
His eyes turned dark with desire as he smiled softly. “You have no idea how many times I’ve dreamed of you, Morgan. Of this very moment.”
“What are you waiting for then?” I asked, giving him a soft smile. Dropping my hands, I spread my legs for him and waited, ignoring the way my heart was pounding in my ears.
Ryan moved forward, his hands once again on my thighs. “You’ll tell me if it becomes too much or if you change your mind?” He ran a finger through my folds, and I sucked in a breath.