Free Forever My Love: A Contenporary Romance (The Armstrongs Book 2) by Jessica Gray

looked at her admiringly, she stretched out her hands to pull him closer. He lost his balance with her sudden movement and fell beside her, accidentally touching her ankle as he attempted to keep from crushing her.
    “Ouch!!!”
    He instantly looked guiltily at her and said, “Darling, we have to be more careful. I don’t want to hurt you.”
    Kendra was past the point of caring. He could hurt her ankle all he wanted, if she could finally trace her fingers across his skin. She wanted him. Now! She reached for the hem of his shirt, pulling it up as she tried to gain access to his bare chest. “Be careful all you want. Just don’t stop. Help me get this shirt off. I need to touch you.”
    Ryan took the hint and leaned back long enough to swiftly pull the shirt over his head, sending it sailing off the end of the bed to land on the floor. Who cared where it landed? Kendra took advantage of the fact that he was holding himself above her. In one smooth move, she grabbed both his gym shorts and his boxers, and pushed them down his legs. His erection sprang free, bouncing against her stomach as she reached to push his clothing past his knees.
    While he took care of sliding his shorts, the rest of the way off, she took him into her hands, moving them slowly up and down his shaft. He's so big and hard. Yet he feels so soft in my hand. I want him inside me.
    She could feel him grow even bigger under the caresses of her hands. While she continued to stroke him, he leaned towards her, taking her lips in a kiss full of promise. Softly at first, but each second growing more passionate than the last. How could a simple kiss be so overwhelming?
    After several moments, he slowly traced his lips down to her breasts. Delicious little shocks moved through her body and she arched into the sensation. "More!", she demanded.
    Her whole body tingled, and she felt more alive than ever before. Her breasts had grown so sensitive, so deliciously oversensitive, that she wanted to scream out her joy. When he finally took one of her already taut nipples into his mouth, the pleasure intensified until she couldn't hold back anymore and moaned. A moan of release. Releasing the sexual frustration of ten unfulfilled years without him.
    Being with Ryan was a thousand times better than any fantasy she’d conjured up over the past years. As he continued to lave first one breast, and then the other, she closed her eyes and thoughts of the kiss they'd shared in high school came rushing back. Compared to the exhilarating sensations he was creating in her now, that kiss had been nothing. Less than nothing.
    His free hand grabbed the nipple he wasn’t currently worshipping with his mouth and he pinched the turgid tip tightly. She let out a shriek, but the pain quickly morphed into a pleasure so intense she immediately asked for more, “Again. Ryan, please.”
    Ryan gave her what she wanted, pinching her nipple in a pulsing pattern, that had her writhing in her arousal. I'll combust on the spot if he continues doing that!
    In her ecstasy, Kendra grabbed his ass and dug her nails into the flesh. His lean, muscular ass. She’d been eyeing and dreaming about his ass since she’d seen him again a few days ago, and it was raw desire she felt, when finally holding it in her hands. She tried to pull him closer to her, but he pulled away.
    Looking down into her eyes, he gave her a devilish smile, whispering to her, "I've been waiting for this moment for more than ten years. I’m going to make it last as long as I can."
    Her eyes filled with tears and she quickly closed them, because she didn't want him to see her tears.
    "Look at me, darling," he demanded, cupping her chin and tilting her face up to his own.
    She opened her eyes, swimming with unshed tears and watched his grin change to a concerned frown.
    "Kendra. Darling, why are you crying?"
    She shook her head, unable to put voice to the feelings in her heart.
    "Kendra, please tell me. What is wrong?"
    "It's