Must Be Love: (Nicole and Ryan) (A Jetty Beach Romance Book 1) by Claire Kingsley Page B
Authors: Claire Kingsley
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her crazy so she won’t stop. I lean down and kiss the inside of her thigh, move across to kiss the other. I work my way up, trailing my tongue up her legs, until I reach her center.
Nicole shudders as I run my tongue up and down her slit. She’s swollen, so sensitive she reacts to every tiny movement. I find her clit with my mouth, and she gasps.
"You taste so good. I could do this to you forever."
"Holy shit, Ryan," she says, breathless. "I've never."
I pause. Does she mean…? "Has no one ever done this for you?"
"No."
You have got to be fucking kidding me. Douchebag Jason had her all those years, and he never tasted her? What the fuck is wrong with that guy?
A smile creeps over my face. "Oh, Nicole. I have a treat for you."
Sweeping my tongue up and down, I rub her clit with quick strokes. She tastes so good. I grab her ass and she lets her legs rest over my shoulders. I bury my face in her, pushing my tongue into her pussy, dragging it out again and again. Her body is stiff at first, like she’s afraid. Holding back.
"I'm going to make you come like this."
"I don't know if I can."
I lift my head just enough to meet her eyes. "Look at me."
She meets my gaze, her eyes tight with anxiety.
"Watch."
I run my tongue over her clit. Her mouth drops open and her eyes roll back.
"You're going to come for me."
I go to work on her, rubbing my tongue up and down. I feel for her responses, trying different speeds and pressures. When her hips begin to move with my rhythm, I know I have her.
Her legs open wider and I suck her clit into my mouth. Goddamn, this is so fucking hot. I have my mouth all over Nicole Prescott's pussy, and her body is writhing beneath me.
"Oh hell, what the fuck are you doing to me?"
I push my fingers inside and press my tongue against her. Up and down, in and out. I try a little softer, then a little harder, feeling her body react. She groans, her hips rocking up and down. I keep going, moaning into her. She cries out. She seems to like more pressure, so I concentrate just above her opening, letting my fingers push in and out, my tongue massaging her.
"Oh, Ryan."
She’s so hot. I want my cock inside her—to feel that slick pussy all over me. But she needs to come for me first. I’m not going to stop until she does.
I hold to a rhythm that has her thrusting her hips into me. Faster. Harder. Her pussy clenches around my fingers, her folds burning hot under my tongue.
"Oh my god."
I keep rubbing my tongue up and down as her orgasm builds, moving with her grinding hips. She calls out with each pulse, her entire body shuddering with pleasure.
When she finishes, I make my way back down her thighs, kissing her as I go, tasting her sweet skin. Her chest rises and falls, her nipples pink, a light sheen of sweat on her forehead.
"How was it?" I ask, grinning at her.
She blinks as if she’s dazed, shaking her head slowly. "I don't even… I can't…"
I run my hands up and down her legs and scoot closer, letting my swollen cock rub against her thigh. Her pussy is there, dripping wet, waiting for me. I don’t know how this is happening, or whether I'll ever have this chance again. Have I ever been this turned on in my entire life? I grab her hips and squeeze, pressing myself close.
"What do you want, Nicole?"
"I want your cock."
My heart hammers and my dick throbs. A little voice shouts at me from the back of my mind. "Shit, Nicole, I don't have anything."
She blinks at me. "No, it's okay. I'm still on the pill."
A wicked smile steals across my face. "Where do you want it?"
"Inside me," she says. "Please."
Fuck, that little voice begging me. It’s almost too much. She’s so delicious, quivering beneath me. Her hair already a mess. Her cheeks flushed. Her nipples hard. I lean over her, grabbing her ass with one hand, and take her breast in my mouth. I let my cock rub against her wet folds, teasing her, and flick my tongue over her nipple.
I look up and she’s panting.
"What do
Nicole shudders as I run my tongue up and down her slit. She’s swollen, so sensitive she reacts to every tiny movement. I find her clit with my mouth, and she gasps.
"You taste so good. I could do this to you forever."
"Holy shit, Ryan," she says, breathless. "I've never."
I pause. Does she mean…? "Has no one ever done this for you?"
"No."
You have got to be fucking kidding me. Douchebag Jason had her all those years, and he never tasted her? What the fuck is wrong with that guy?
A smile creeps over my face. "Oh, Nicole. I have a treat for you."
Sweeping my tongue up and down, I rub her clit with quick strokes. She tastes so good. I grab her ass and she lets her legs rest over my shoulders. I bury my face in her, pushing my tongue into her pussy, dragging it out again and again. Her body is stiff at first, like she’s afraid. Holding back.
"I'm going to make you come like this."
"I don't know if I can."
I lift my head just enough to meet her eyes. "Look at me."
She meets my gaze, her eyes tight with anxiety.
"Watch."
I run my tongue over her clit. Her mouth drops open and her eyes roll back.
"You're going to come for me."
I go to work on her, rubbing my tongue up and down. I feel for her responses, trying different speeds and pressures. When her hips begin to move with my rhythm, I know I have her.
Her legs open wider and I suck her clit into my mouth. Goddamn, this is so fucking hot. I have my mouth all over Nicole Prescott's pussy, and her body is writhing beneath me.
"Oh hell, what the fuck are you doing to me?"
I push my fingers inside and press my tongue against her. Up and down, in and out. I try a little softer, then a little harder, feeling her body react. She groans, her hips rocking up and down. I keep going, moaning into her. She cries out. She seems to like more pressure, so I concentrate just above her opening, letting my fingers push in and out, my tongue massaging her.
"Oh, Ryan."
She’s so hot. I want my cock inside her—to feel that slick pussy all over me. But she needs to come for me first. I’m not going to stop until she does.
I hold to a rhythm that has her thrusting her hips into me. Faster. Harder. Her pussy clenches around my fingers, her folds burning hot under my tongue.
"Oh my god."
I keep rubbing my tongue up and down as her orgasm builds, moving with her grinding hips. She calls out with each pulse, her entire body shuddering with pleasure.
When she finishes, I make my way back down her thighs, kissing her as I go, tasting her sweet skin. Her chest rises and falls, her nipples pink, a light sheen of sweat on her forehead.
"How was it?" I ask, grinning at her.
She blinks as if she’s dazed, shaking her head slowly. "I don't even… I can't…"
I run my hands up and down her legs and scoot closer, letting my swollen cock rub against her thigh. Her pussy is there, dripping wet, waiting for me. I don’t know how this is happening, or whether I'll ever have this chance again. Have I ever been this turned on in my entire life? I grab her hips and squeeze, pressing myself close.
"What do you want, Nicole?"
"I want your cock."
My heart hammers and my dick throbs. A little voice shouts at me from the back of my mind. "Shit, Nicole, I don't have anything."
She blinks at me. "No, it's okay. I'm still on the pill."
A wicked smile steals across my face. "Where do you want it?"
"Inside me," she says. "Please."
Fuck, that little voice begging me. It’s almost too much. She’s so delicious, quivering beneath me. Her hair already a mess. Her cheeks flushed. Her nipples hard. I lean over her, grabbing her ass with one hand, and take her breast in my mouth. I let my cock rub against her wet folds, teasing her, and flick my tongue over her nipple.
I look up and she’s panting.
"What do
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