Page 110 of Untying the Knot
“You,” I answer. “Oh my God, you.”
He removes his mouth and replaces it with the showerhead, letting the pulsing massage my clit to the point that my body begins to tremble, my legs shake, and my stomach bottoms out.
“Close,” I squeak out.
He brings the showerhead back to my hole, lets it pulse, and then he flicks me with the tip of his tongue, edging me out, never applying sufficient pressure for me to fall over.
“Ryot. Let me come.”
“You want more, babe?”
“Yes. Jesus . . . yes.”
I feel his smile as he flattens his tongue and strokes me long and hard, quickening his pace as my legs close in on him. My body convulses until everything fades to black, and my body hits a peak of total bliss.
“Fuck . . . oh fuck, Ryot.”
Trembling.
Shivering.
Pulsing.
My body experiences every sensation as my orgasm rips through me, and he never stops. He never gives in. He keeps giving and giving until I feel tears form in my eyes.
“Please, I can’t take anymore.”
That’s when he stops and then gently kisses my pussy before working his way back up to my face, where he presses his lips to my cheeks.
“You okay?”
“Yes.” I sigh heavily. “That was just intense.”
“Good.” He stands, his cock level with my mouth. I don’t let him go but grip his hips, bringing him to my lips. He shifts my hair behind my ear, and with a gentle tone, he says, “Take me deep. I want to claim your throat.”
And I let him.
* * *
Ryot:I hated leaving you this morning. Did you get home okay?
Myla:I did. And the note you left was adorable.
Ryot:Just wanted you to know how much I like you. Remember, I’m yours. You have nothing to worry about while I’m gone.
Myla:I trust you, Ryot. I’m not worried in the slightest. You don’t need to worry about that.
Ryot:Just want to remind you. In the past, I haven’t had the same trust from women, despite proving I can be trusted.
Myla:That’s on them, not you. I know where you stand with me and where I stand with you. Committed and that’s all that matters. Plus, I know you’ll never find anyone who can make you come the way I can.
Ryot:Facts. Anyone other than you would be a waste of my time. Once you’ve had the finest steak, you can’t go back to meat from the grocery store.
Myla:LOL. I don’t know if I should be offended that you compared me to steak or pleased.
Ryot:Maybe a little of both.
Myla:I can accept that. What are these road trips going to be like? Tell me what to expect.
