Illicit Affairs

Chapter 2

A/N: This chapter is pure, shameless smut and I'm not the least bit sorry. 😂

After assuring Ryan that I was not drunk, not even close as I had only had one shot, he gave me a choice: my place or his. I chose to follow him back to his house. I knew this was only a one time thing, so I wanted to be able to leave whenever I wanted and not have to kick him out of my place.

Holy shit this was really happening.

It took about fifteen minutes to arrive at his house. A large, modern farmhouse in a secluded neighborhood with lots of land.

We barely made it into the house before I pounced. Backing him up against the door, I eyed the row of buttons on his shirt. I flashed a wicked grin before grabbing the area between the buttons with each hand and pulling sharply. I was delighted when the buttons popped off, exposing his bare, tattooed torso. Of course I had seen his tattoos before, but never this up close and personal. I couldn't help but lick my lips.

I flicked my tongue across his nipple, just beneath the red number ten tattoo and watched his skin break out in goosebumps as he quivered a bit. I did it again and elicited a moan from his lips. I loved playing with a man's nipples. They were every bit as sensitive as a woman's and I loved the feeling of power it gave me to make a man quiver and break out in goosebumps with one little flick of my tongue.

Needing to taste more of him, I reluctantly moved away from his nipple and crashed my lips onto his, feeling his tongue invade my mouth as if he were drinking me in. His fingers tangled in my hair as he deepened the kiss. My head began spinning and I could feel dampness flood my panties. One kiss was all it took to have me soaked for him.

After a few moments, I broke off the kiss and once again flicked my tongue across his nipple, getting the same reaction as before, only this time his breathing was more shallow.

"If you keep that up, I'm gonna bend you over the couch and fuck you right here." He growled.

"Mmmm. You make it sound like a threat." I teased.

"I'd rather have you sprawled out naked in my bed when I fuck your brains out." He replied, his raspy voice coming out even raspier.

"Then show me to your bed." I replied.

A few moments later, we were upstairs in his bedroom. It was a large, beautifully decorated room with a plush king sized bed that looked oh so welcoming.

Before I could regain the upper hand, he wrapped one arm around my waist while his other hand slid the zipper of my dress down. As the cold air hit my bare back, I gave a little shiver.

He smirked at me. "It was my turn to make you quiver."

I shrugged the straps off of my shoulders and let the dress pool at my feet. I then looked up at his under my lashes as he eyed me standing there in nothing but a black lace thong and a pair of fuck me heels. I could see his adams apple bob up and down as his eyes filled with desire.

I stepped out of my dress and pressed my body flush against his. "Like what you see?" I ask with a teasing grin.

He nodded. "You are a beautiful woman Mia."

"And you have too many clothes on." I purred, my hands reaching out to unbuckle his belt. Once the belt was free, I made quick work of the button and zipper of his jeans, tugging them along with his boxer briefs down his thighs. My mouth watered as his fully hard cock sprang free, a dollop of precum glistening at the tip. I couldn't help but lick my lips. I would love to get him in my mouth, but that could wait. I needed to get fucked.

"You are so wet already." Ryan murmured, sliding his finger under the lace of my thong and running it along my folds.

"Yes, so just fuck me already." I said, wrapping my hand around his cock. I jerked him off a couple of times before collecting the bead of precum on his tip with my index finger. With my eyes on his the entire time, I popped my finger into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it and savoring his salty and sweet taste.