The Best I Could by R. K. Ryals

Author:R. K. Ryals [Ryals, R. K.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B01DEIC7UK
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Dropping one of my hands, I played with the bottom of her tank top, running my fingers just under the hem to press against her stomach.

She inhaled sharply. “What kind of point are you trying to make?”

Pulling her hands above her head, I pushed her against the wall, my lips melding with hers. Long, slow, and deep.

She kissed me back, moaning, the sound going straight to my groin. Sweeping my tongue into her mouth, I tangled it with hers.

Her body moved against mine, a desperate dance my hardening dick responded to.

Keeping her wrists trapped with one of my hands, I dropped the other, running it down the side of her face, her neck, her breast, and her stomach before I pushed it under her shirt.

She shivered.

“Tell me,” I whispered, my lips falling to her neck, “is your heart racing now?”

I kissed her pulse, felt it thudding, and grinned. “That’s lust, roof girl.”

Lifting my head, I broke the contact, my chest heaving. My hand remained under her shirt, splayed against her back.

Tansy stared up at me, her eyes dark and excited. “The only point you made is that you can turn me on. I’m betting you can do that to a lot of women. The falling in love feeling is different. Women are in love with the idea of it, that melting feeling of knowing there’s just one person out there. For her. Not all women need to feel that over and over again. If they do, they read a book or watch a movie, and then go find the person they love, hug him, and if he’s lucky, screw his brains out. They don’t go searching for love with someone new like your mom does.”

I was having a hard time getting past the fact she was turned on. “Are you looking for love?”

“No,” she whispered, “because I’m afraid of what that will mean for me one day. But lust ...” The words trailed off, her eyes searching mine.

My hand slid to her stomach, working its way slowly up to her chest, to the bra I shoved aside before cupping her breast. Her hot skin filled my palm. Taking her nipple between my fingers, I pinched it lightly.

Breath hissed out of her. “It’s not fair, you know? You touching me without letting me touch you.”

“If you touch me, roof girl, I won’t be able to stop.”

“Then don’t.”

We were frozen, my hand on her breast, my dick so hard the only thing I wanted was release.

“Tell me something about you,” I persisted, kneading her gently.

Gasping, she pressed herself against my palm. “Do you do this to women often? Use the promise of sex to get information?”

I chuckled because Tansy’s blunt way of avoiding my question not only amused me, it added to my arousal.

“You’d be my first,” I replied. “I don’t usually try and get into the heads of the women I sleep with.”

“Then why me? Now?”

I stared at her. “Fuck if I know.”

The sound of the cottage door opening had me dropping my hands, releasing her, but I didn’t step away.

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