Page 67 of Deserving Ryleigh
“I want this. You.”
Thank fuck.
Tiny stood and shoved his pants over his hips. It wasn’t a smooth move, and when her eyes widened as she got aglimpse of his rock-hard dick, he realized he probably should’ve eased her into seeing his body. She was a virgin, after all.
But then she shocked the shit out of him by reaching out a hand. Her fingers closed around his cock, and it was all he could do not to come right then and there.
“It’s hard but soft at the same time,” she said in awe.
Tiny wanted to laugh, but he couldn’t do anything other than stand there and let her touch him.
“Does it hurt? It looks like it hurts,” she said.
“Yes and no,” Tiny told her honestly. “It’s a good hurt.”
Her hand fell from his dick, and Tiny wanted to cry. But then she brought her fingers to his chest. They brushed against the scar on his left pec, where Sonja had stabbed him. “So close to your heart,” she muttered.
“Close, but not close enough,” he told her.
Ryleigh looked up at him. “I did it, you know,” she said, almost conversationally.
“Did what?”
“Found her. Took all the money from her prison account. Altered her records so it looks like she hasn’t been a good prisoner. Took away her visitor privileges. And I’llkeepdoing it too.” She sounded almost belligerent now.
Tiny would talk to her about that later. Make her undo the changes she’d made to Sonja’s record. He didn’t like the woman, but he’d finally moved on. Didn’t want to think about her ever again. And while Ryleigh’s anger on his behalf felt good, he didn’t wantherspending an iota of time thinking about the woman either.
“I’m thinking I don’t want to talk about her right now,” he said, taking Ryleigh’s hand in his and backing towardthe bed. Neither said a word as he brought them where they both wanted to be.
“If at any time you change your mind, it’s okay,” he felt compelled to say. This was a big deal, and he’d accept it if she decided she didn’t want to give him her virginity after all.
“I’m not going to change my mind,” she said with absolutely no hesitation in her voice, his ex seemingly forgotten. “I want you, Tiny. I want my first time to be with you because I know you’ll make it good. Memorable. Amazing.”
“Oh, no pressure, none at all,” Tiny said a little sarcastically.
Ryleigh giggled. And the small sound made him smile. This woman was adorable, and sexy, and strong as hell. And he wanted to be the kind of man she deserved. He wasn’t sure he could be, but he sure as fuck was going to try.
He let go of her hand and got on the bed, scooting over until he was lying in the middle of the mattress. He put one arm behind his head and the other stayed by his side. Ryleigh moved as if in a trance, climbing up and walking on her knees to his side. She sat on her heels and stared down at him.
Tiny was taking her in too. He couldn’t get over how perfect she was. Perfect forhim. His hands itched to touch her, to give her pleasure, but he forced himself to lie still as she studied him.
Her hand shook as she reached out. Tiny braced himself for her touch, and even then, he still jerked when her fingers made contact with his bare skin.
Ryleigh yanked her hand back, but he grabbed it gentlyand brought it back to his chest. He pressed it flat against him, encouraging her to continue. It only took a moment before he was able to put his hand back at his side, and she was running her fingers up and down his chest. It was his turn for his nipples to harden. She brushed against one during a trip up his body, and she smiled.
“Yours get hard too,” she said.
It wasn’t really a question, but Tiny answered anyway. “Oh yeah.”
Her fingers tweaked his nipples, and each touch made his cock twitch where it lay on his belly. Ryleigh didn’t seem to notice, she was too fixated on his chest. Then she made his breath stall by leaning down and taking one of his nipples into her mouth.
Tiny let out a little grunt as his hand palmed the back of her head. She lifted her gaze and smiled again. “That okay?”
“More than okay. Stupendous,” he told her.
In response, she once more wrapped her lips around his nipple. This time, she flicked it with her tongue, and another groan erupted from Tiny’s throat. She was going to be the death of him, but he wouldn’t dare deny her this. He’d let her explore his body as long as she wanted. He wanted her to be comfortable with him…and when he turned the tables and did the same things to her, he didn’t want her to be surprised.
Her hand came up and pinched his other nipple lightly.
