The Best of Us (Love in Isolation 2) - Page 72

Giving her a sly grin, I grab her ankles and move her to the edge of the bed. “Not until I taste you, sweetheart.”

I bury my head between her legs and don’t leave an inch of her perfect pussy untouched. Her ragged pants let me know everything she doesn’t say. Reaching forward, Kendall tugs on my hair, and when her back arches, I know she’s close.

“Yes, yes,” she mutters and moans, riding my face.

“You’re such a greedy little thing,” I mumble against her clit as she teeters on the edge. Kendall grinds against tongue, then lets out a guttural groan as her body tenses, then trembles with satisfaction.

“Ryan, Ryan,” she whispers, riding out her release. Before she comes back to earth, I hover above her, allowing her to taste her arousal on my lips.

“I can’t wait to fuck your little cunt,” I whisper, and she smirks. Kendall loves it when I talk like that. Our eyes lock together as I slowly enter her. She gasps and I keep my pace, pulling all the way out, then slamming back inside. She whispers my name as I meet her eyes.

“I love you,” I whisper across her lips. “I love you so damn much,” I finally admit, and it feels as if my heart stops beating when she says it back.

“I love you, Ryan. I always have,” she tells me, blinking away emotional tears. “I was so scared I was going to lose you.”

“I know, Angel. I know.” Our kisses deepen, and it seems as if I leave my body as the orgasm threatens to take over. Kendall’s pants increase, and I know she’s close, and when her pussy nearly squeezes my dick off, I lose myself inside her. Making love to her is like having an out-of-body experience, and I’m blinded by my emotions. Being with her is almost too much for me to handle.

Once we clean up, we lie back on the bed. She snuggles close and lays her head on my chest. “It’s almost like being back at the cabin again.”

I kiss her hair and smile. “It is.”

Kendall pops her head up and brushes her lips against mine, then plops down on the pillow. I roll onto my side and meet her eyes. “I want to be with you.”

“You are,” she says.

“No, like be with you, Kendall. Date you.”

Her eyes go wide, and I continue talking. “I know I come with a lot of baggage because of my job, but my boss is being strict with my hours. Two required days off per week. I have to take vacations. And no more doubles.”

When her mouth falls open, I place my finger under her chin and close it.

“I’ve never felt this way about anyone but you. If you’re willing to take the risk and be mine, I promise I’ll do whatever I can to make you happy and give you the attention you deserve.”

Kendall wraps her arms around the back of my neck and pulls me close to her mouth. “Yes, Ryan. I guess that means you’re my boyfriend?”

I slide my tongue between her lips and deepen the kiss. “For now. Well, until I make you my wife.”

She giggles and when we pull apart, she lets out a long content sigh. “Didn’t think I’d be starting the New Year in a relationship, but I’m sure as hell not complaining. I’m glad you’ll be taking more time for yourself. But even if you’re at work, I might need you to meet me for a quickie in the parking lot if I miss you,” she adds.

“Deal. I’d have you breakfast, lunch, and dinner if you’d allow it.”

“Music to my ears,” she says with a snort. “Thank you.”

“For what?” I ask.

“For not giving up on me. The thought of losing what we had made me feel sick, and I tried so damn hard to forget you, but it was impossible,” she admits.

I give her a smirk. “You understand why, right?”

She nods and looks at me with hooded eyes. “Because what we have is the real deal.”

“It is,” I confirm as she loops her leg over my body and straddles me. I dig my fingers in her hips as she rocks her pussy against my growing cock.

“I can’t get enough of you,” she says and takes control, guiding me inside her. The feeling is more than mutual as she rolls her head back and lets out a guttural groan. Dipping down, she meets my mouth, and we kiss as my cock slides in and out. Kendall picks up her pace, sitting straight so I have the perfect view of her beautiful breasts.

I hold her hips, guiding her, giving her more friction as she bounces on my dick. “Yes, yes, like that,” she whispers as I rub circles on her clit with my thumb.

“You’re so fucking gorgeous,” I say as her eyes flutter closed, and her mouth falls open. Her sweet pants drive me crazy. She rides me hard, with more intent, and soon, she scratches her nails down my chest and unravels. When she lightly pinches my nipples and rides out her release, mine comes like an explosion as my muscles tense.

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