A pensive look crossed
over his face, and then disappeared.
There was definitely something else he wanted to say about himself, but
then thought better of it. “So I mostly just think of new projects to work
on.” His eyes found mine.
“Am I the new project?” I asked
suggestively.
“Do you want to be?”
I bit my lower lip. I’d never been so sassy, but damn it felt
good. “What would it entail?”
He closed the space between us, and
put his finger to my mouth, gently tracing my lips.
“How about this?” he asked, taking
my face in his powerful hands and kissing me. I melted into him, my lips
tingling with excitement. He had that
end of day stubble on his cheeks, and the hair gently tickled my face.
He pulled away, his eyes studying
me. “Or this?” He lowered me onto the blanket, leaning down to meet my lips
again. All I could do was whisper, “Uh
huh,” as he ran his fingers again over my lips and down my neck to where my
shirt fell open.
With his other hand, he began
gently stroking my thigh, while looking into my face. His fingers felt electric
against me, even with the thick denim between us. I wished I wasn’t wearing
jeans so I could feel his skin on mine.
“God, your beautiful,” he
murmured. I smiled up at him. This—the picnic on the beach, the kissing in
complete public—was so not like me. And I loved it. What had I been doing all my life?
He laid down beside me and I moved
to turn towards him. “No, stay there,”
he ordered as he began to slowly graze my breasts with his hand. My nipples were instantly hard, and as he
teased them, he kissed the side of my neck.
If I didn’t stop this soon, I was
going to come right there on the beach. There
weren’t that many people out at this time of night, but still, I wasn’t sure I
wanted it to happen so publicly. But
there was nothing I could do: there was no way I could get myself to stop Ryan's manly hands from working their magic.
He squeezed my breast. It was almost painful, it felt so good. I turned my face towards him. His lips again met mine, but this time, he
parted them with his tongue, and slowly began to kiss and suck me as he played
with the rest of my body. I groaned
against him. But he hadn’t yet touched me between my legs. I wanted him so badly it hurt. My body kept
bucking for his hand to reach down and bring me to full satisfaction.
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