Passionate Trust - Fractured

Chapter 9 - Catherine

He smiles and strokes my cheek. "Everything and more," he whispered in my ear. He shoved my hair behind my ear and gently pushed me into the pillow of the couch, Ryan was so gentle and loving, I did not know anything like that. Ryan was a new land for me and I wanted to explore this land. He leaned forward and kissed me gently on my lips, it was like I was floating on a cloud with Him. As cheesy as it sounds, it's true.

Slowly he began to cover my cheeks with tender kisses. He worked his way down to my mouth and opened it with his. He brushed my lips on his and I could feel his hot breath. I groaned and as his tongue merges with mine. His kiss became more playful, eager and hungry. He put his arm around my waist and pulled me close. His hand burrowed in my hair while the other slid down my hip to my leg and pulled it close. I have never seen this side of Him, he was so possessive, so hot. He pulled something on my skirt until I had only one panty and my T-shirt on. But then he broke away from me and opened the buttons of my blouse one by one. But when he got impatient, he tore it open so the buttons shattered.

I smirked, "You can not wait, eh?" I asked while trying to open my bra with one hand. "I just do not want to waste time and make you impatient," he said, brushing the bra straps off my shoulders.

I get goosebumps and can not think clearly anymore, his lips are moving from my shoulder to my neck. At first, it was only breathy kisses that he had spread on my neck, but then he sucked on the sensitive spot behind my ear and bit into it. I moaned and had to laugh at the same time:

"So you like marking your territory huh?"

His ice-blue eyes pierced me as he answered:

"No, you're the first one I want to do that with."

Ryan sucked harder, and I just could not help myself. "I hope you're not one of those Jealous Men who mark their prey for everyone else to see, I am, right?" I asked, laughing again.

When I briefly looked down at him I saw something flash in his eyes, which gave me goosebumps. He came close to my face so I could feel his breath. With a seductive smile that played around his lips, he returned:

"And what if I am? Surely I can mark my property or not? After all, I have to be careful that no one takes you away from me. You belong to Me. To no one else. From this moment on you will be mine forever. "

As arrogant as he is, I'm not surprised to hear something like this from his mouth. He takes off my panties and pulls a condom out of his jeans. Before I can think clearly, he lifts me with his muscular arms and carries me to his bedroom. He is so nice and understanding that it almost breaks my heart because I only want sex from Him. In the bedroom, he turns on the light and throws me on his bed, which is in the middle of the room. Oh Lala, what a strength. He comes up to me and penetrates me. He is so hard and I can feel his hard penis pulsing in me. He penetrates deep into me and I feel like I stretched and filled out.

Although he has not moved yet I am already very excited. I moan and move my hips towards his. Finally, he starts to move right inside of me. Slowly and gently at first, but after he realized how much he turned me on, he moved faster and his bumps got harder. I could not help it and moan louder and louder. He had completely gained control of my body.

Usually, I let no one and I do not mean anyone, have control over me. But in this case, it was different, in this case, I wanted him to be in control of me. He turns me around so my butt stuck in the air and he could take me from behind. Ryan was getting wilder, more and more violent. I am losing my mind. Many men had already satisfied me in their way, but none, really no one could reach up to Ryan. He leaned over and whispered in my ear

"You're so wet, you like that, huh? How does it feel to be pushed to its limits? Tell me, Cath. "

As he circled his finger over my clit, I flinched.

I was so dazed, there was only us at that moment.

Us and nothing else. As dazed as I was, I did not even realize that Ryan had made me a hickey on my neck. He groaned and thrust a few more times into me. Again he turned me over so that I lay on my back. My nails buried themselves in his back, leaving a red, line trail. He enjoyed each of my touches and I enjoyed his.

"Oh God, I'm in you!"

he moaned and spilled after his final thrust in me. As he pulled himself out of me, I whimpered with desire.

That's never happened to me.

I knew I would not regret the next morning. Unusual for me. But not uncomfortable. I moved closer to Him and hugged my chest. He looked at me in surprise at first but then he smiled self-confidently.

"If I had known that your chilly and cold nature would disappear after a bit of sex, I would have done you in my office on the first day."

Embarrassed at his remark, I smiled and replied:

"If somebody had said that I fall in love with you the first day we met, I would have told that person that no one has ever felt it necessary to love me, so why would anyone want it? Besides, I'd have to open up to others in a relationship and I do not know if I could. "

He looked at me with a depressed expression and drew me closer to him.

"It's because of your past, isn't it? Another person would never understand what you had to go through and therefore you would never tell another, no matter how long you would know each other. You think because of what you have experienced, everyone else would only pity you and not sincerely love you. "

He was right, I would never have trusted anyone else because of my fear of being pitied and never loved. The word love never existed for me. Until now. When I looked at him, I bit my lip and asked him a question I've never asked anyone

"Do you believe, in soulmates? Or love at first sight? "

He smiled at me and answered calmly, "Yes, I do. And you?"

I blushed and looked away quickly.

"I ... To be honest, ... a bit, at least with you." I stuttered. He looked at me in surprise and stroked a strand of hair behind my ear. "You're so beautiful, you know that?"

But before I could say anything, his lips pressed against mine and his tongue was playing with mine again. I pull him to me, but he breaks away from me and winks at me.

"We don't want to come late to the office now, or do we, Mrs. Trinity?"

When I got up, he slapped my butt and glared after me lustfully. I turned and slapped him. Laughing he rubbed his cheek and approached me.

"You have a solid punch, I like that. Do you have any plans after work? "He asked, to my astonishment.

"No, not really, occasionally I go to my tribe bar and tip, a few short ones. Or maybe I drink Scotch on ice all night. "A sly grin crossed his lips as he said," All right, then we have a date. Call me for your shift. "

He pulled a business card out of his jacket and handed it to me.

A business card, how noble.