The second story in the Ryan family series!
•Not a stand alone read must read Loving Navy first.•
Morgan Ryan is the rebel her parents said she would be since the day she was born.
She followed in her father's footsteps and is a great tattoo artis...
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I don't understand why I don't just get up and walk across the hall but I can't. I never want to be with a guy again right after but there is something about Trace and I think I'm in trouble.
"So Trace do you have any embarrassing tattoos?"
"Maybe." He laughs.
"Come on they cant be as bad as mine are." I laugh.
"I know you didn't notice it but look now." He said holding up his dick and the underside is a stick figure holding out its tongue like to catch a drip.
"Oh, man that's pretty bad." I laugh.
"But you liked how he felt didn't you?" He smirked.
"Oh yes I do and I'm ready for round two." I smile.
"Well hop on baby girl and let's go for a ride." He smiled.
I straddled him backward and slid down on him and he wrapped his arms around me and in that instant, I felt so happy.
As I begin to move on him he moved his hands up and cupped my breast and I laid my head back on his shoulder and he begins kissing my neck and nibbling on my ear.
I begin to move faster and then I leaned forward so he could get a good view of what was going on between us.
"Fuck! Where have you been all my life?" He moans as he thrust harder into me.
I push back on him and give him just as good as I get. It's not just some wham bam and done this is taking a while and I am loving every moment of this.
I place my hands on the floor and wiggle and push back with all I have. I have never heard a man moan the way he just did. That turned me on more than ever.
When my orgasm hit me I felt a rush like I never felt before. It wasn't long until Trace moaned out and filled another condom inside me.
When I sit back up I giggled and he squeezed my breast and then pulled my face toward his and kisses me passionately.
"I hate to fuck and run but I really gotta get home and get in bed. I do have an early session in the morning." I said.
"Oh, you sure you don't want to stay over and snuggle?" He laughed.
"You really want to snuggle Trace?"
"Maybe another time. It's late and I start a new job tomorrow." He smiled and helped me up off of him.
I watched him walk to the kitchen butt ass naked and then I picked up my clothes off the floor and begin to put my panties on.
"I was going to keep those." He said.
"This is my favorite set." I laugh.
"I will buy you more." He grinned as he threw on his jeans.
"I'll think about it," I said putting my shirt on as I walk toward the door. When I turned around he was standing right there.
"Well, then I'll be seeing you across the hall. Goodnight Trace."
He pushes me up against his door and kisses me passionately again before stepping back and opening the door for me.
"Goodnight Morgan." He smiled.
I unlocked my door and turned back to look at Trace's door and he was standing there shirtless with his arms crossed.
I smiled at him and shut my door and leaned up against it. What have I gotten myself into?
I lock the door and head to my bedroom. Boxes are everywhere but I can get to the shower and to my bed and that's good enough for tonight.
Once I shower I walk over and get in the bed naked and that feels great not having to worry that my parents may walk into my room.
I picked my phone up that was laying on the bedside table and had a few missed calls and texts.
Oops, they can wait until morning I'm tired and don't feel like answering at one in the morning.
I roll over and fall asleep and it doesn't seem like any time before my alarm went out. I like to never get up and then I couldn't find my comb to comb out my hair.
My makeup was in the kitchen so I grabbed it and finished putting my look together and then got dressed.
As I headed out of the apartment Trace was walking out as well. "Fancy meeting you here." I laughed.
"Good morning Morgan!"
"Yes, it is a good morning Trace." I smile as we get on the elevator together.
"I really want to taste you this morning. Quick kiss?" He asked.
I smiled and looked over at him and pulled him to me and kissed him hard on the lips.
As soon as we separated the elevator opened and Shawn got on. I smirked and looked over at Trace and he had my lipstick on his lips.
I tried to motion for him to wipe it off but he wasn't getting my movement. Shawn looked over at us and made an ugly face. "Umm Trace you have something on your lip." He said.
Trace's eyes got big and as he looked over at me I couldn't help but smirk. The elevator opened and Shawn got out of there fast.
It wasn't our floor to get off so I reached over and wiped the lipstick off of his lip and we both laughed.
When we finally made it outside he was parked next to my bike and when we walked past those guys outside they didn't say a word.
I grabbed my helmet and straddled my bike and looked up at Trace.
"Fuck you look hot." He grinned.
"Thanks! See you at the shop." I smiled.
"I will follow you because I really don't know where I'm going just yet." He said.
"Alright just follow my ass then Trace."
"Oh, you bet I will be staring at your ass the whole way." He smirked.
