Chapter 226

“You’re late,” Ryan said.

“It’s five-oh-one,” she whispered.

“Exactly.” He stood, drink in hand, and leaned against the chair.

He rose to his feet slowly, like a predator uncoiling. Elena took a step back without meaning to. He noticed.

“Come here,” he said, voice low.

Her body obeyed before her mind caught up. She stopped in front of him, chin lifted but knees weak.

He circled her slowly, his fingertips trailing the edge of her skirt. “I was thinking about you all day,” he said. “Wondering if you’d show up.”

She shivered. “I said I would.”

“And I told you this wasn’t a game.” His thumb traced her hipbone.

“I remember.”

His hand slid higher, gripping her waist. “So tell me, Elena, did you think about me all day?” he murmured near her ear.

She nodded.

“Use words, Elena.”

Elena’s breath hitched. “Yes.”

“Did you ache for me?” Ryan leaned in, his lips brushing her ear.

A shudder ran through her. “…Yes.”

“Did you tell anyone?” He pulled back slightly, studying her face.

“No.”

“Why not?”

“Because they wouldn’t understand.”

Ryan brushed a strand of hair from her neck. “No, they wouldn’t.”

She closed her eyes, every nerve on fire.

“Do you know what I thought about after you left last night?” he asked, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear.

“What?”

His fingers tangled in her hair, tilting her head back. “Fucking ruining you.”

Her breath hitched. Ryan smiled like a devil.

“But not yet. No,” he said softly. “That would be too easy.”

His fingers trailed down her arms, slow and deliberate. “I want to watch you unravel first. Bit by bit. I want you to feel everything.”

Ryan’s eyes raked over her again. “You have no idea how tempting you look in that skirt.”

Her pulse fluttered. He reached out, took her hand, and pulled her down until she was straddling his lap.

“Tell me what you’re feeling,” he said.

“I’m…” Her voice broke. “Scared.”

He nodded. “What else?”

Ryan cupped her cheek, his thumb brushing her lower lip.

"I think, You sh….” Before Elena could complete her sentence he slammed down his lips on hers.

His hands sliding into her hair angling her head deepening the kiss. He let his tongue dart out licking her bottom lip, she automatically opened her mouth and he slid his tongue into her mouth exploring her mouth.

"Ummm…." Elena moaned when he sucked on her tongue.

She pulled back, leaving a trail of saliva between them. She tried to whimper again but she was interrupted as he pushed his thumb inside her mouth, which she started sucking slowly. Ryan settled on the chair with Elena on his lap.

Ryan growled low in his throat. “You taste like sin.”

Her face turned red, yet she didn't want him to stop. He joined their lips together once again. This time it was more aggressive and his tongue explored her mouth in a ruthless way.

As they pulled away, Elena was staring at him, breathing heavily.

Ryan growled, biting her lower lip. “Fuck, you’re responsive.”

Then without any warning, he kissed her roughly one more time before his mouth moved to her neck as he kissed there hard. Ryan slowly got his hand up to gently cup under her chest and thumb her bud over her shirt, her body shivered with every touch of him.

“Tell me you want this," he murmurs, his lips grazing along the swell of her chest.

He pulled her shirt out of her skirt and his hand slid under her shirt. His hands reached her boobs and squeezed them, making her shiver. Then he began to unbutton her shirt and within a few seconds, she was only in her white lace bra.

"I need your words, babygirl, do you want this?" His firm voice was laced with authority and desire.

Elena somehow managed to nod as his tongue was still busy making circles on her bare skin.

"I need words, babygirl," he whispered, placing another wet kiss on her shoulder.

"Yes, please…” She begged him shamelessly.

Ryan was only waiting for her to say yes. He unhooked her bra instantly and threw it somewhere on the floor. Her upper body was completely naked in front of him. SHe loved the way his nostrils flared when he glanced at her brown buds.

“I am going to devour you today." He groaned and slowly stroked the side of her breast.

Elena had always been one of the prettiest girls no matter where she walked in and she knew that. But the way Ryan looked at her, the way he voiced out his desire for her, made her feel prettier than she ever felt.

"These are so pretty,” his thumbs caressed the underneath of her bosom and outlined the shape of them. "And so soft,” he gently stroked the dark part, causing her buds to become incredibly erect.

In between, he didn’t forget to notice how her expression turned with his every touch.

“You like when I pinch your nipple, don’t you?” He whispered and pinched them harder, making her moan his name.

Elena could only moan his name. Her hands moved through her hair. The sight of his glistening swollen lipped mouth working over her chest so passionately sent wave after wave of heat through her abdomen.

“You smell so fucking good!” He rubbed his nose over her exposed flesh.

Her fingers tightened around his locks and her legs around his lower half.

"Such a greedy little girl!” He squeezed her boobs, pulling and pinching her buds.

“Now you’ll watch me eating you up until you forget this whole fucking world and remember me and only me.”