UNWANTED DEVOTION

I LIKE YOU...

"Where are we going?" Helen asked again, glancing out the window to see the way.

"To earn you," Ryan replied, causing Helen's cheeks to flush with warmth.

The car continued down a long road as Helen stared at the beautiful view of the mountains, her hair waving with each gust of wind. Meanwhile, Ryan kept his eyes on the road, though they frequently flicked back to Helen's body, igniting a sudden warmth inside him.

"What's your relationship with Aaron?" Ryan asked suddenly, making Helen turn to him. She let her gaze linger on Ryan's face for a few seconds before answering.

"Friend." That was enough for Ryan to slam on the brakes. Helen looked at him with wide eyes as he unbuckled his seatbelt, then hers. He slid his hand to the back of her neck, pulling her forward until their lips collided. The kiss was hungry; Helen let her lips move in sync with his, following his lead. Meanwhile, Ryan felt nothing but desperation to make this moment last.

He sucked her lips again and again, trying to push his tongue inside, and this time, Helen let him in. Opening her mouth, she welcomed him, rolling her tongue over his. Ryan's hand moved to Helen's waist, lifting her onto his lap. His other hand tangled in her hair, pushing it back from her neck and making a fist. Pulling her closer by the waist, he deepened the kiss, groaning as Helen responded with soft moans of pleasure.

Tapping her thigh, he finally let the kiss break, slowly resting his head on Helen's shoulder. Both breathed heavily, neither wanting to look at the other.

"Fuck..." Ryan cursed, and Helen was jolted back to reality. Her heart raced with nervousness, and a flush of shame spread over her body, making her feel hot. She slowly tried to distance herself from Ryan, but he held her tightly, not letting her pull away.

"Don't..." Ryan groaned in her ear, and Helen's eyes widened when she felt something under her.

Taking deep breaths, Ryan struggled to control his arousal but couldn't. He started sucking on Helen's neck, and she quickly understood what was happening. Pushing him away with her hands, she stood up and retreated to her seat, biting her lip as she stared out the window.

Meanwhile, Ryan took a long, deep breath and started the car. The tension inside grew even hotter. He pressed down on the accelerator, navigating the winding roads until they reached a small farmhouse painted white and red. He stopped the car abruptly, getting out and opening the door for Helen. Grabbing her wrist, he pulled her along with him, climbing the four or five steps.

Ryan opened the door and yanked Helen inside with a fierce intensity, releasing her wrist to lock the door. He turned to her, leaning against the door with closed eyes, taking deep breaths to steady himself.

"W-wanna kiss me again?" Helen stuttered, looking down.

Without wasting a moment, Ryan pulled her by the hand and pinned her against the door, pressing his lips onto hers. The sound of wet kisses, moans, and groans echoed in the silent room. Ryan's knee ground against Helen's clothed core as his lips coated her chin with saliva. Sliding his tongue out, he pushed her top down, creating a small opening. Their dark eyes locked, forming an unbreakable bond between them.

He placed his lips on her neck, staring at her intently before taking her flesh between his teeth. Helen let out a loud whimper, trembling in his grip. He began to suck on her neck, increasing the pressure and speed, biting down just enough to elicit that sinful sound he craved.

Meanwhile, Helen's soft hand moved near his clothed crotch, rubbing it up and down in a fast motion. Hearing Ryan's groans in response to her touch made her feel good and undeniably wet.

They continued to make out when suddenly Ryan let out a loud groan, releasing himself in his pants. He rested his head on her shoulder, breathing heavily.

After a few minutes, he released her and turned away, entering another room in the farmhouse. After washing up, he returned to find Helen pulling her hair back, making her way to the balcony. He held her waist from behind.

Helen stared at the breathtaking view before her with wide eyes; it was the most beautiful dawn she had ever seen. It felt magical, mesmerizing, and eternal.

Ryan pulled her closer, his fingers brushing against her bare skin as he pressed her against his chest. Helen let out a soft moan, still sensitive from their earlier session. Rubbing his hands softly over her skin, he made her shiver in his hold, her hair dancing softly in the wind, wrapping around Ryan's arm.

Enhancing the moment, Ryan placed a gentle kiss on Helen's neck and whispered in her ear, "I think I like you, Helen..."

Helen moaned softly, and with a swift motion, Ryan turned her to face him. Staring deeply into her eyes, he asked, "Do you like me too?"