All Of You (Only You) (4 page)

Harsh breathing filled her ear a second before Ryan rimmed the shell with his tongue. "Condom," he said. "Do you have any?"

Condom. Yes, she had some. Claire nodded.

"Where?" Ryan wrapped one hand around the nape of her neck, his fingers weaving into her hair. "Where, Claire?" he growled.

Their hips thrashed, pleasure turning her thoughts to mush.

"Where?" He followed his demand with a bite to her earlobe, the sting of pain snapping her out of her lust-filled daze.

"Upstairs." The word was a bare whisper on a puff of air.

Ryan pulled back, separated their bodies, and left her chilled with a protest on her lips. The words died a quick death when Claire's world turned upside down. He placed his shoulder on her stomach and lifted her into a classic fireman's hold. Arms clasped around her legs, he spun on his feet and strode from the room. She grabbed his hips to keep from bouncing uncontrollably.

In large, sure steps he left the kitchen and headed for the stairs. Claire's only view was the floor beneath Ryan's feet, strong muscular legs, and his gorgeous ass. The flex and pull of muscles in his back rolled against her breasts, the movements teasing her erect nipples. Her fingers twitched with the urge to squeeze the taut cheeks bobbing up and down below her. The fabric of his briefs stretched across his flesh and gave her an almost perfect display. The only thing better would be if he was naked.

Too occupied with Ryan's ass, Claire didn't know they'd reached her bedroom until he flipped her onto the bed and came down on top of her. He caged her with his body, his weight a welcome pressure easing her deep into the soft bedding.

"Where?"

For a second she couldn't think what he was talking about, but when he thrust his hips, his hard cock reminded her why they'd come upstairs. She tilted her chin to the right. "Top drawer."

"Don't move."

Ryan lifted off, crawled to edge of the mattress, and ripped the drawer from the table. The contents scattered over the floor. He ignored most of it and reached for the unopened box of condoms she'd bought last week. God, had she known she'd give in to this unrelenting need to have him?

Plastic crinkled and cardboard tore as Ryan opened the box, spraying the contents all over the bed. Foil packet clenched in his teeth, he rolled over and shucked his underwear. His erection sprung free and slapped his stomach. Before Claire could blink, he'd tossed his briefs, sheathed his cock, and pounced on her once more. The latex covered head prodded at her pussy and parted her folds. Slick cream quickly coated the surface, lubricating his shaft.

"Open for me."

Claire raised her legs and hooked them over his hips, her heels digging into his butt. He shifted on his elbows and lifted his weight off her. Cool air rushed between them, goose bumps springing up where it kissed heated skin. Ryan tilted his pelvis, brought the mushroom tip to her opening and looked down. He wiggled his hips and her pleasure bloomed as his girth began to stretch her.

His gaze came back to meet hers. His dilated pupils eclipsed the green of his eyes.

"Watch us. Look down and watch as I spear your cunt with my cock."

Glancing down, Claire could see his length, the crown slick with her juices, poised to take her. Ryan's crude words and the sight of his thick cock turned her on more. Her muscles clamped, convulsed with the need to be filled.

"You like that? Like to watch?" He drove forward, breaching her further. "Damn, you're so fucking tight."

She held her breath, waited for him to drive all the way in, but he held steady. Her pussy fluttered, clasped at the flesh barely inside her. Claire dug her heels into his ass, tried to force him deeper.

"You want more?" His eyes met hers. The leashed desire staring at her stole the breath from her lungs. "Want it all, Claire? Want me to bury my cock in your cunt?"

Ryan's dirty talk sent heat rushing in her veins, sent her need higher and she moaned. Again she tried to pull him in, but he retreated, pulled out. A frustrated snarl left her lips, and Claire raked her nails down his back.

"I wanna hear you say it, Claire. Tell me you want it."

His body vibrated with barely held control. She knew she could push him over with little effort, but she wanted to give him what he asked for. Wanted to tell him what she wanted. How she wanted.

"Fuck me, Ryan. Fuck my cunt hard and fast."

A roar erupted from his chest as he slammed forward, impaling her on his cock. She threw her head back and cried out as pain and pleasure exploded over her. Her body stretched around his, welcomed the discomfort of spreading wide to accommodate his width.

"Fuck!"

If Claire could speak, she would have agreed with Ryan's sentiment. She sat on the edge of bliss, one move either in or out, and she'd fly off the cliff like a rocket. Already the first shudders of orgasm gripped her. Her fingers dug into his back hard enough that her nails would leave marks. The muscles of her thighs shook as she tilted her hips, trying to gain the extra friction she needed to come.

"Shit. Not yet. Want it to last." Ryan spoke through gritted teeth.

"Don't care." Claire thrust up. "We'll do it again."

"Christ." He withdrew, dragging his hard flesh along sensitive walls. "I'm holding you to that."

Ryan plunged his cock back in. The crown bumped her cervix. His balls slapped against her ass, and everything Claire had ever experienced was blown out of the water. He stroked her insides with skill, teased and tempted, brought her close to the peak, but never let her go over. His hips rolled and bucked, stabbing his cock repeatedly in and out until Claire's nerves were strung so she feared they'd never let go.

He powered into her, drove her higher and higher. Each thrust splintered her a little more. Sweat dripped down his face, coated their skin in a layer of cooling dampness. Claire trembled, her body quaking with the need to come.

"Please." The plea left her throat before she thought it.

"Come with me, Claire." He grabbed her hips, tilted them up, and rode her harder. Faster.

His hands clutched her ass cheeks, his fingers digging in as he pulled her buttocks apart to expose more of her to his pounding body. No part went untouched. Flesh slapped and rubbed. The scent of sex rose around them, lacing the air with desire and satisfaction. Ryan groaned and increased his pace. His cock throbbed, swelled inside her, and Claire's body bowed. Her head thrashed on the bed, and her eyes squeezed closed as her climax hit.

A soundless scream tore from her throat, lights flashed behind her eyelids, and a siren went off in her ears. Pleasure so intense it bordered on pain slashed at her, ripped at nerves left vulnerable in the wake of extreme stimulation. Warmth flooded her pussy. Bursts of heat blasted at her insides. Her ultra-sensitive walls felt every pulse, every ripple of release as Ryan came, his balls twitching against her skin where they rested on her ass.

Ryan's harsh breath rasped in her ear as he collapsed on top of her. Hot and sticky everywhere, Claire lay beneath his solid weight and slowly came back to earth. Her thigh muscles ached, cramped from being held in the same position for too long. Stiff and sore, she let her legs drop to the bed, a groan slipping free at the movement. Pins and needles assaulted her as blood rushed back into her limbs, the stinging pricks another reminder of the workout she'd just had.

Her pussy throbbed around Ryan's softening length, the final waves of her orgasm subsiding to gentle rolls that made the contact almost unbearable. Cream coated her inner thighs and slid down the crack of her ass to pool on the bed. No doubt there'd be a wet patch to deal with later. Much later. Right now all Claire wanted to do was sleep. Drift off into exhausted slumber surrounded by man and the smell of sex.

"Give me a second, and I'll get off you." Ryan pushed up, took his weight on his braced arms, and stared down at her. "Damn you're beautiful all flushed and well loved."

Claire's tummy flipped. His sincerity wasn't in question, but she knew she must look a mess—all sweaty and red. She smiled. "Thanks. But you don't need to sweet-talk me. You already got in my pants."

"You think I'm lying?" His fingers brushed away the strands of hair stuck to her face. "You're the poster child for sexy right now, and if I was a better man I'd put that look on your face all over again." He dipped his head, brushed his lips over hers. "But I'm not. For now I'll settle for holding you close while I get my energy back."

He rolled to the side, disposed of the condom in a tissue from the bedside table, and pulled her into his arms. Her back to his chest, Ryan curled his body around hers and held her snug in his embrace. She couldn't reconcile this man with the one she imagined him to be. Lulled by the steady beat of his heart and the warmth of his breath, Claire drifted off to sleep.

*****

Ryan woke to the sound of Claire breathing in his ear and the scent of her in his nose. He dragged in a deep breath, savored the tantalizing smells of woman and great sex. The ripeness of the aroma layering his nostrils and coating his tongue told him it couldn't be long since they'd dozed off. His arms tightened around her, pulled her snug against him. Her ass cradled his erection, and the thick length slid between her cheeks.

She stirred, wiggled her butt, and rubbed her soft flesh all over his groin. He shuddered, aroused blood pumped into his cock, and his sac pulled tight. Need hummed in a low buzz that made his hips buck, thrusting his dick along the hot crease of Claire's body. Ryan pushed her over on her stomach and leaned back to enjoy the clear view of her luscious rear end. Smooth white skin covered her curves, and he couldn't resist trailing his fingertips over them.

A shiver traveled along her flesh, a small quiver that shook her and drew his gaze up the line of her spine. He lowered his head, placed a kiss to the dimple at the small of her back. His tongue darted out to lick the warm skin where it sloped to meet her ass. Ryan continued to drop kisses as he explored her body with fingers and mouth. Each brush of lips he followed with a sweep of his tongue, making his way around to the more sensitive area between her legs.

With fingers, tongue, and lips, he nibbled, licked, and stroked his way to the slick folds of her sex. Hot moisture greeted him. The sweet spicy fragrance of her arousal drifted up, teased his senses until tasting her was all he could think of. Claire squirmed beneath him but didn't object to what he was doing. Ryan palmed the top of her thighs and separated them to reveal the pink slash of heaven hiding inside.

Claire's pelvis tilted, her back arching, lifting her hips off the bed, and a sleepy little moan spilled from her lips. Ryan wanted to dive into that valley and taste every part of her. He remembered her flavor from earlier. His mouth watered, but he wanted easier access. He reached over, grabbed a pillow, and raising her hip, shoved it under her belly. It flattened beneath her, and he groaned in frustration. Gripping her hips, Ryan raised her higher until she rested on her knees and he could slip a second pillow on top of the first. He eased her back down, the added thickness enough to raise that sweet snatch to mouth level as he slid to his stomach between her parted legs.

Ryan gazed at the sight before him. The delicate folds of Claire's cunt glistened with her cream, and her clit peeked out from its hood. He tapped the protruding bud with a fingertip. Her hips jerked, and she pushed her ass toward him. Her pussy and anus clenched as more of her juices seeped from within. Dipping a finger into her pussy, he coated his skin with the slick fluid and used it to cover her throbbing outer lips. Ryan continued to dip into her hot channel and spread her silky essence.

Satisfied he'd covered every part of her, he leaned forward and took his first taste. Flavor burst on his tongue, and Ryan dove in for more. He nibbled on her plump folds, sucked her clit into his mouth, and flicked it with the tip of his tongue. No area went untouched, no crease left unexplored as he used his mouth to drive her toward orgasm. If the moans and whimpers coming from Claire weren't enough to drive his own arousal towards the peak, the way she thrust her velvety slit against his face had Ryan pumping his hips to grind his erection on the bed beneath them.

Pre-come oozed from the head of his cock, leaving a damp patch on the bedding. His balls pulled up and burned with the need to empty his load, but he wanted her to come before he sank deep and drove her to orgasm again. Ryan used two fingers of one hand to fill her cunt, plunging them to the hilt and finding that sweet spot inside guaranteed to drive her wild. He sucked her clit into his mouth and flicked the hard bud with his tongue. She bucked back when he probed her anus with a finger, with the barest of pressure on the sensitive ring of muscle Claire exploded.

She jerked violently and thrashed against him. Ryan rode out as much as he could, but her cries of pleasure and the cream gushing from her core ramped up his desire. He pulled free of her body and got to his knees between her legs. He grabbed one of the many packets of condoms littering the bed and quickly tore it open. His hands shook as he sheathed his dick, come leaking from the tip in a steady flow. One hand guided the head to her opening while the other gripped her hip to keep her still, and he slammed forward. Buried to the balls in a red-hot glove that rippled with her fading climax, Ryan held his breath and prayed it wouldn't be over too soon.