She grabs my hair and shuts me up with another kiss that sets me alight.
“Do you realise what you’re doing?”
“Do you realise you’re talking too much?”
I laugh too, before standing up, keeping her clutched against me. I climb the stairs to her room, laughing like an idiot, because I’m happy: andholy shit, I really want to be happy.
I throw her onto the bed, making her laugh too. I quickly take off the rest of my clothes, as she whips off her panties before I can tear them to pieces, and I join her on the bed, completely covering her body with mine.
“Christine…” I say, my heart racing.
“Don’t say anything, Ryan, or you’ll ruin it. Make me come again and we can talk after.”
I laugh, as I push my cock inside her.
But I don’t just give her one orgasm.
Nope. I’m Ryan O’Connor, for fuck’s sake.
And I always do more.
Much more.
