Page 168 of The Path to Loving Him
“Yes, Ryland. Fuck, right there. Yes.”
I push harder, faster, loving her sweet sounds, rocking us up until we hit the headboard. She props her hand against it,keeping her head from banging into it as my pace turns frantic, my orgasm right there, tingling through my arms just as I feel her start to tighten around me.
“Yes, yes, yes, Ryland. Fuck, yes!” she yells. Her mouth falls open, her eyes widen, and then she starts coming all over my cock. I continue to rock into her, hitting her in that sweet spot and making her orgasm last, eating up every second of her convulsing around me until my cock swells, I still, and I come so fucking hard into her, my cum filling her.
“Fucking hell,” I say as I lower my forehead to hers. My nose rubs against hers, then our lips pass over each other. I kiss her once. Twice. And then part her lips so our tongues can meet for a few moments before pulling away, kissing her on the nose and then on the forehead. “You okay?”
She nods as she sucks in a sharp breath. When her gorgeous eyes meet mine, she says, “I’m so perfect, Ryland. So perfect.”
I glance at my phone. It’s six in the morning, and Gabby is passed out next to me, clinging to my chest. I have my arm around her, keeping her close, the same position we were in when we finally fell asleep. If I’m honest, last night was the hardest I’ve ever slept.
Ever.
In my entire life.
There was no tossing and turning, no nightmares, no waking up and staring at the ceiling as my mind raced. I was content, happy, and at peace. I only woke up because I heard my phone beep with a text from Aubree. Out of fear that something is going on with Mac, I check it.
Aubree:How was last night? Please tell me you talked with her.
I glance down at Gabby, still asleep, and text Aubree back.
Ryland:Not to get too detailed, but she’s sleeping on my chest right now. Let’s leave it at that.
Aubree:You took the leap?
Ryland:I did.
Aubree:Wow, Ryland. I’m so proud of you. That’s huge. How do you feel?
Ryland:Oddly at peace.
I stare down at Gabby, her sweet face buried into my chest, looking like she is in a tranquil state of contentment. I could stay like this all goddamn day. I know I can’t because I have responsibilities, but hell, it would be amazing just to have a day like this, a day of me and her, naked, in bed with not a worry tugging us away from each other.
Aubree:This makes me so happy. I think you two are great together. Hattie’s going to lose her mind. Also, if you get married before her, she’ll never forgive you.
Ryland:Whoa, slow down. We’re just taking this one step at a time. Marriage is not a thing at the moment.
Aubree:I’m only teasing. Take as much time as you need because the last thing you want to do is rush and mess this up. Make sure you’re comfortable with every step you take. You know Wyatt and I will be here for any dates you might want to go on. We’re in this together.
Ryland:Thank you. I really appreciate it.
Aubree:Happy for you. Now, can I tell Hattie?
Ryland:Yes, let her get the squealing out with you so when she sees me she’s not as hyper.
Aubree:Wishful thinking, big brother.
Ryland:Yeah, I know.
I set my phone back down on the nightstand and let out a deep breath as I close my eyes, letting my mind drift away and back to sleep because if anything, at least I can have this morning to be lazy. I can be responsible after that, but this morning, this is for us.
Jesus Christ, that feels good.
That’s it, baby, right there.
Fucking suck me hard.
I groan. A hand slides up my stomach and then back down, right to my cock where it starts pumping . . . and pumping . . . and . . .
