Curve$ II You

2.Can't Leave 'Em Alone

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"Hey ma." I felt a hand on my elbow gently grab me.

Turning around Ryan stood in front of me, smiling his million dollar smile.

"Damn you running from a nigga?" Ryan chuckled.

"No." I chuckled with him.

"Wassup? How you been?"

"Good, I guess?" I shrugged.

"Damn you don't know how you living?" Ryan laughed.

"I dooo." I laughed with him. "You making me nervous." I said honestly. No matter what, Ryan makes me weak.

"How I'm making you nervous baby?" He smirked, after licking his lips.

"You just do." I shrugged, smiling. "Stop."

"I ain't do nothing?" Ryan grinned.

"Whatever." I rolled my eyes still smiling.

"Like yah hair." He touched the tips of hair.

"Thanks."

"You gotta work tonight?"

"I quit." I lied, but I knew right then and there I made my mind up.

"Really?" He looked shocked. "Let's go talk." He licked his lips again.

"Are we gonna really talk or talk?" I asked raising my eyebrows.

"We're gonna talk." Ryan hovered over me.

Making me melt, I nodded my head cause that's all I could manage to think of doing.

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"You miss me?" Ryan held me up against the wall, kissing on my neck.

"Mhm." I moaned, keeping a firm grasped around his shoulders.

"What?" He unhooked my bra in one swift move.

Moving his tongue in a circle motion he sucked on my left breast while massaging the other.

"Ooo ye-yes!" I whimpered loudly, as he pound inside me. "Ryan!"

"Tell me you miss me!" He demanded.

"I miss you!! I miss you!!" I enjoyed the feeling he was providing. "I miss you daddy!!"

Relocating over to the coach, Ryan sat down, with me straddling him.

"Ride!" Ryan smack my bare ass.

I moaned, riding him I put my hands on his chest to keep my balance.

"Shit." He groaned, with his hands rested on my hips.

Ryan thrusting inside me, going deeper. He dug his nails in my hips, throwing his head back.

"Baby!" I screamed.

"Fuck." Ryan gritted, disconnected his hands from my body.

"I-I-"

"Hol'it."

Dominating my body, he altered our body position, putting me on my back. Raising both of my knees to my shoulder he continued to thrust inside me, slowly. Closing my eyes, I held onto both of Ryan's forearms, shaking.

"Ryann." I whispered.

"Look at me baby." He gradually stoked.

Opening my eyes, our eyes meet. I prod my nails in him as he began picking his pace up.

"Let it go."

Without a hesitant I released my juices. Ryan proceeded to caress my body. Flipping me over he jostled my head and mid back downward.

"Baby!" I bit onto one of many pillows on the couch.

Grasping onto the arm of the couch, I arched my back even more.

"Shit!! Just like that!!" Ryan grunt.

Feeling another climax coming, I squeezed my other set of lips around his shaft.

"Stop that shit." He gritted.

Continuing the act, he tug on my hair pulling my body up against his. Slithering his left hand to my lower lips, Ryan massaged my clit, the other rest on my waist.

"Stop fuckin' with me." Ryan murmured, sucking on the nape of my neck.

"Ugh." I rolled my eyes back.

Holding Ryan's left hand with my my own, I snaked my right arm around his neck from behind.

"This pussy mine?"

"Yes." My breath got caught in throat.

"Let me know its mine." He spoke softly in my ear.

"It's yours daddy." I cam once again. "It's yours." I breathed out.

"Fuck!" Ryan pulled out.

Grabbing a Kleenex off the coffee table, he released into it. I laid back onto the couch resting my head on one of the pillows. Ryan got up I'm guessing to throw away the Kleenex.

"You tapout?" He came back hovering over me.

"No." I said faintly, as the coldness of his chain made me shiver a little.

"No?" Ryan picked my naked body up.

"Nuh uh." I bit my bottom lip, shaking my head no.

"Ight." He made is way upstairs with a devilish smile.