Unfriending the Dr: A Small Town Friends to Lovers Romance

Ryan answered with a smile. “Lie down, Persephone.”

Dammit, the way he said my name hardened my nipples to diamond points, and like the horny woman I was, I did as he commanded. “Bossy,” I grumbled, just to let him know I couldn’t be bossed around unless I wanted to be.

“You like it,” he said, tone low and thick with arousal. He stood at the foot of the bed and stared down at me until I thought my sexy and expensive lingerie might go up in flames. “Fuck. You are so beautiful.”

I squirmed under his dark blue gaze.

“So fucking sexy,” he growled and lifted one leg by the ankle before he kissed his way from the arch of my foot, all the way up to my lips.

This was a seduction, pure and simple. It felt like an eternity passed before his lips were on mine, and the kiss was hot as hell but too short before he grabbed the other ankle and gave me the same treatment.

My body trembled with heat, with want and a deep-seated need I didn’t realize I possessed until that moment. Just when I thought I might explode, Ryan’s lips were on mine again, and this time he kissed me thoroughly—lips and tongue and teeth, seducing me with every taste, every stroke.

Ryan pulled back with a satisfied smile and slowly undressed me, kissing every inch of my skin as he uncovered it, starting with my shoes. “So soft,” he whispered as he rolled my stockings down my legs, tossing them behind him.

“Ryan, please.”

He chuckled and kissed the insides of my thighs, my hipbones. The dip in my waist. “You said you wanted me to take my time.”

“You’re torturing me.”

He laughed again before he removed the rest of my lingerie and wrapped his lips around my nipple, giving it a gentle tug that yanked a gasp of pleasure out of me. Ryan closed his eyes, looking gorgeous and satisfied as he focused on giving me pleasure. One breast and the other, he worked me until I was gasping and panting, squirming for more.

“Ryan.”

He released my nipple with a pop and kissed me until I trembled. “Yes, Persephone?”

“Stop teasing me.”

He smiled.

“Please,” I growled. “I want to touch you.”

His gaze darkened and he nodded before he kissed his way down my body, his broad shoulders pushing my thighs apart until I was bared to his curious gaze. “So pink and plump.”

“Ryan,” I moaned. I didn’t know I was a fan of dirty talk until that moment.

He placed a kiss right there on me, a smacking, vibrating sound that sent my hips bucking off the bed. Ryan’s big, capable hands gripped my hips in mid-air and held me like that while his tongue explored all of me, licking and sucking before his tongue was inside my body, thrusting in the most erotic way.

“Ryan, yes.”

He growled and the sound vibrated through my whole body.

“Shit.”

He growled again and curled his lips around my clit, blue eyes settled on mine as he sucked and swirled his tongue around me, the sensation so spectacular that I couldn’t contain my cries of pleasure.

And then I was falling apart, completely and totally. Ryan didn’t stop, he licked me through my first orgasm and stopped just before number two barreled up. “Tease,” I accused.

“Maybe a little.”

“Two can play at the game,” I warned him and reached for him a moment too late.

“Time for that later. Right now, I need to be inside you. Deep inside you, Persephone.”

My eyes glazed over. “Yes, please.”

This time, when he slid into me, it felt different. Monumental. Life-altering and significant, like I should close my eyes and remember every detail, every sensation as it rolled over my body.

“Look at me, Persephone. I want you to know exactly who it is making you feel this way.”

His blue gaze was black, his expression dark and intense, filled with need. “As I could forget.”

He smiled, but it was tight with strain as I pulsed around him. “Good. Fuck, you feel even better than I remember.”

“You too,” I admitted. He wasn’t just long, he was thick and wide and I felt beyond full, yet I still wanted more. My legs wrapped around his waist and tightened, keeping him buried deep because I never wanted this encounter to end. “So good.”

We stared at each other, and a mixture of surprise and rightness flashed back at me, mirroring how I felt. His hips pumped faster and faster, deeper and deeper, drawing the most animalistic sounds from me.

“Ry, I’m—”

He nodded. “Oh, I feel it, the way your pussy is squeezing around me. I feel how wet you are.”

I shivered at his words. Yep, definitely a fan of dirty talk.

“Let go, I’ve got you.” He thrust long and deep and before long, I couldn’t hold off the pleasure as it crashed down over me like a hundred-foot wave. I felt tossed around and exhausted by the time my mind cleared and I came up for air. “Fucking gorgeous.”