Falling For Ryan: Part Two

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by Tracy Lorraine




  Falling for Ryan: Part Two

  Falling Series #2

  Tracy Lorraine

  Copyright © 2016 by Tracy Lorraine

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  Contents

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  Foreword

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  Chapter 18

  Chapter 19

  Chapter 20

  Chapter 21

  Chapter 22

  Epilogue

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  Acknowledgments

  About the Author

  Also by Tracy Lorraine

  To my bump, thank you for giving me some time to feel almost normal again so I could get this published. Better late than never!

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  Chapter One

  Ryan

  The moment her bra leaves her body, I stop breathing. She has the most perfect breasts I’ve ever seen. I mean, I’ve always known this, but I’ve never properly seen them before. Her slightly tanned skin is flawless, and her pink, hard nipples are just begging for attention. My dick stands to attention and my heartbeat starts to race. She leans forward slightly so she can drop her knickers to the floor. My knees get a little weak at seeing her naked for the first time.

  Looking over my shoulder, I keep my eyes on her as she walks up behind me. When her arms wrap around me and her delicate hands rest on my chest, fireworks ignite around my whole body. She pulls me so I’m standing then sneaks around in front of me. We just stand and stare at each other while the water showers over our bodies. Slowly, Molly rises onto her tiptoes and leans toward my ear, her breath making me shiver. Her breasts press against my chest and all I want to do is touch her…

  But I can’t. First, I need to hear what she’s got to say.

  “It wasn’t what you thought. I was trying to push him off. I’ve told him everything. It’s over. You’re the only man I want. Ever,” she whispers into my ear.

  We both stay completely still, her waiting for my response, me trying to work it out. Eventually, my restraint snaps. I move my hands to her arse and lift her. Her legs automatically wrap around my waist and I press her back to the wall, pinning her there with my hips. Placing my hands on her cheeks, I stare into her eyes. All I see is her passion and love. “Ever?” I whisper, needing to make sure I heard her right.

  “Forever,” she says firmly, a seductive smile spreading across her face. That does it. I lean forward and gently press my lips to hers, placing feather-light kisses before running my tongue along their seam, asking for entry. She slowly opens up for me. As soon as our tongues touch, the kiss turns from gentle to heated until we’re practically fucking each other’s mouths. My hands roam her body of their own accord while hers are gripping my hair, keeping our lips connected. As if I’d be going anywhere. My throbbing dick is lined up perfectly with her entrance, and it takes all my willpower not to plunge into her. I keep reminding myself that she wants to take this slow. I’m okay with that, because when we do get there, it will be earth-shattering.

  Eventually, Molly moves her hands to cup my cheeks and pushes me back slightly. I reluctantly remove my lips from hers and look into her hungry eyes. We’re both panting hard, and her breath brushes over my face.

  “I love you, Ryan.”

  My breath catches. I’m in complete shock. I just stand still, staring at her.

  “Ry?”

  Allowing her words to wash through me, I feel a huge smile spread across my face. “I love you, too.” I lean into her, kissing and nipping down her neck while trying to turn the shower off. When I manage it, I put one arm under her arse and another around her waist, holding her tight, and walk us out of the shower. I grab the biggest towel I can find when I get to the rail and carefully wrap it around both of us before heading to the bedroom and laying her down.

  Resting my forearms on either side of her head, I stare down at her. “I love you so much it actually scares me.” Her eyes fill with tears at my words. She nods in understanding. “I know we’re taking it slow, but I need you. I need to taste you right now. Is that okay?” Again, she nods, as if she’s completely lost in the moment.

  Intending to take my time, I start with a long, passionate kiss before descending her body. I nibble on the skin of her neck before placing kisses across her chest. When I reach her breasts, I run my tongue along the underside, and she moans and arches off the bed. I continue licking my way around, teasing her until I get to her nipple. She cries out when I suck it into my mouth, her whole body flinching with the sensation I’ve created within her. She moans and writhes on the bed like she could come just from this alone. Switching to the other, I give it the same treatment.

  She’s panting hard by the time I trail kisses across her stomach towards my final prize. My mouth waters just at the thought of what I’m about to do. I’ve dreamt about it for so long, and already the real thing is a million times better. When I reach the apex of her thighs, I kiss down the left one, slowly pushing it out and teasing my lips along her sensitive skin. I kiss across her pubic bone, sneaking my tongue out to taste her skin. Switching to the other leg, I leave her open and waiting for me. When I eventually pull back and look up, her hair is fanned out across my pillow, her eyes are shut, and she has pink cheeks and a small smile playing on her lips. Her chest heaves, making her hard nipples catch my attention.

  Finally, I focus on what’s closest to me. She’s completely hair-free and fucking perfect. I can already see she’s turned on and ready for me. My mouth waters for a taste of her. Leaning forward, I blow across her, watching as she shivers.

  “Ryan,” she moans. I wish I could tease her longer, but I can't wait. “No one’s ever—” I lean forward and lick from her entrance up to her clit.

  “Holy fuck.”

  Her taste explodes on my tongue as she arches off the bed. I move my arm and place it across her stomach to keep her still.

  “You’ve only been with arseholes, baby. Just wait and see how a real man does it.”

  With that, I go back to what I was doing. I run my tongue around her entrance before sliding one finger inside her while my mouth focuses on her clit, licking, sucking, and biting. In only a few minutes, she’s screaming my name and milking my finger for all it’s worth. I keep moving gently until she comes back down from her high.

  That was so fucking sexy.

  When she relaxes, I kiss my way back up her body before lying on my side next to her. She’s breathless with rosy cheeks from her intense release. I kiss across her jaw before sliding my tongue into her mouth. A low moan rumbles from the back of her throat as she tastes herself on me.
When I pull away and stare into her eyes, they’re filled with such intensity. A lump of emotion clogs my throat and I have to fight to swallow.

  “Wow,” she says with a huge smile. “They really were arseholes,” she laughs.

  She brushes her hand across my cheek, down my neck and onto my chest before pushing me onto my back. “Time to return the favour,” she says, raising her eyebrow.

  “No.”

  Her head snaps up to me, her eyes narrowing like I’ve completely lost the plot. “No?” she questions.

  “No repaying favours. You do it because you want to, not because you owe me. What have I told you about doing things for yourself?”

  “I don’t think this—you—really counts, Ry.”

  “Like fuck it doesn’t.” I slide my arm under her and pull her so she is half lying on me. “I’ve waited so long to have you like this, and I can wait forever for the other stuff. Tonight is about you, so enjoy it. You’re going to fall asleep in my arms like you will every night from now on. We’ll take all the other stuff one step at a time. I love you, Molly Carter. More than you could ever know.”

  “I love you, too, Ryan.” She rests her head on my chest and snuggles into me. I breathe in her scent and hold her tight. There was a time I didn’t think this was ever going to happen, but here I am with her in my arms.

  The love of my life.

  Molly

  I’m awoken by Ryan’s phone. When I try to move, I realise he still has me cuddled tightly into him. Our legs are tangled together and his arm is around my waist, keeping as much of us touching as possible.

  My memories of last night have my body ready to continue what we started. I want to give him the immense pleasure he gave me. He’s still sleeping when I manage to untangle myself from his body, lying flat on his back with the duvet covering him from the waist down. I can’t help admiring his well-defined chest and abs. The beginning of his happy trail and V line are just above the duvet, and the sight makes my mouth water.

  Crawling over to him, I place light kisses down the center of his chest, smiling at the soft moans he makes in his sleep. Before I reach his stomach, I run my tongue back up the way I came, prompting another moan. I lightly tease around each of his nipples. His chest starts moving faster; he’s going to wake up soon. I continue to his stomach and use my tongue to trace the lines of his six-pack.

  “Molly,” Ryan moans quietly, but when I look up, he still seems to be asleep. I carefully pull the duvet lower, revealing more of his delicious V line and slim waist. Swallowing, I take a breath before revealing what I really want to see. I can’t help but bite down on my bottom lip when his cock is uncovered. It’s already as hard as steel and resting well up onto his stomach, and there’s a little moisture escaping from the end. I can’t really say I’ve ever thought of them as something nice to look at, but I’m starting to change my mind. Ryan’s dick is as gorgeous as the rest of him, and I can’t wait to show my appreciation.

  I lower my head to the base of his cock and lick up the vein that runs the length of him. When my tongue touches the head of his dick, he startles. I lift my eyes to see him propped up on his elbows, staring down at me with hunger in his eyes and a smile playing on his lips.

  “Well, good morning to you, too, Miss Molly,” he says, smiling wider. Moving the covers, I settle myself between Ryan’s legs to continue the job I started. Our eyes stay connected the whole time. Once I’m settled in place, I take the base of him in my hand. He sucks in a breath at my contact. The second my lips touch him, he lets out a loud groan. It spurs me on and I run my tongue over his head before taking him as far back as I can.

  “Molly, shit,” he moans.

  After working him in and out of my mouth a few times, I pull back so I can run my tongue up him and tease his thick head. When I see a bit of pre-cum at the tip, I lap it up.

  “You look so hot doing that,” he breathes, his voice deep and rough, making the ache between my legs almost uncomfortable.

  I love watching him come apart under my touch. It makes me feel like the most powerful woman in the world. He’s panting hard and I can see a bead of sweat accumulating on his brow. I quickly take him back in my mouth and work him hard and fast simultaneously with my mouth and hand.

  “Fuck. Molly that feels…ahh…amazing. Don’t stop.”

  I can tell he’s getting close, so I lift my other hand to play with his balls that are starting to draw up towards his body. “Molly…I’m going to…ahh fuck!” His whole body flinches as his orgasm hits him, before his cock twitches as he empties himself down my throat. I continue sucking him gently until he’s come back down to earth. Lifting myself off him, I place a quick kiss to the tip of his cock before crawling up his body so I can have his lips on mine. I stop when I’m straddling him and have my weight resting on my forearms on either side of his head.

  I touch my nose to his and smile down at him. “Good morning, baby.”

  “It’s a fucking great morning,” he says, grabbing the back of my head and crushing my lips to his. His arm wraps around my waist, making me fall onto his chest. Before I know what’s going on, I’m on my back with Ryan on top of me.

  “Have I told you today yet how gorgeous you are?” he asks when his eyes meet mine again.

  “No, you haven’t.” I answer cheekily.

  “Well, you’re fucking gorgeous, Molly. I will never get bored of these sexy curves,” he says as he runs his hands up and down my sides.

  “I don’t think looking at you will get old anytime soon, either,” I say before biting my bottom lip and running my finger down Ryan’s chest and stomach. A groan comes from the back of his throat before his twitching dick catches my eye. I raise an eyebrow at him in question.

  He lowers himself on top of me and his lips go to my ear. “If you think one blowjob is going to stop me getting turned on by your body, then you’ve got another thing coming,” he whispers. A shiver runs down my spine and goosebumps prick my skin.

  I’m still smiling when I walk into the kitchen feeling very satisfied quite a while later, but movement at next door’s window catches my eye. Tugging at the hem of Ryan’s t-shirt, I make sure I’m covered before pulling the blinds down that we left open last night. I don’t need her creepy stalker eyes on me.

  I return a few minutes later with fresh drinks for us and my phone. After getting myself settled on the bed with my tea, I look up and see a scowl on Ryan’s face.

  “What’s wrong?” I ask, concerned.

  “Why are you still wearing that? Clothes are banned on this bed.” He tries to say it seriously, but I can see the corners of his mouth twitching.

  “Hold this, then.” I hand him my mug before pulling his t-shirt back off again. “Better?”

  “Sorry, what?” he says with a smirk.

  “Tea, please.” Holding my hand out, I wait for him to pass it over. I take it from him and take a sip before grabbing my phone.

  “What’s up?” I didn’t realise I groaned loud enough for Ryan to notice.

  “I’ve got a message from Adam. I’m almost scared to open it.”

  “If the one I had from Holly is anything to go by, I would open it.” I look up at him, confused, but he just nods towards my phone so I do as he suggested.

  Adam: I guess I should thank you for leaving me last night. Holly’s awesome.

  My eyes widen as I read the message. I can’t help but laugh out loud. It didn’t take him long to move on.

  “What’s funny?” I turn my phone round so Ryan can see the message. He holds his up in return so I can see Holly’s.

  Holly: OMG, thank you so much for storming off last night, and thanks to Molly for dumping Adam. He is incredible. I think I’m in love. Thank you, thank you, thank you xxx I hope everything works out with you and Molly.

  Chapter Two

  Ryan

  We’ve been lying in bed together chatting for almost an hour. The whole time, I’ve had some kind of contact with her. I can’t get enough. We’re
talking about my plans for my week off when her stomach starts to rumble.

  “I think it’s time I fed my woman,” I say, giving her a brief kiss on the lips before getting up and finding some clean boxers to put on. I watch her grab my t-shirt again and pull it over her head. As soon as she stands up, I move towards her and throw her over my shoulder. She squeals in surprise.

  “Ryan, what are you doing?” I watch her hands come up to try to pull my t-shirt down to cover her arse. I slap them away.

  “Stop that, you’ll ruin my view.” She eventually stops fighting me and wraps her arms around my waist, placing kisses to my lower back and squeezing my arse. When we get to the kitchen, I put her down on the kitchen worktop before turning around to open the fridge.

  “There should be bacon in there. You could make bacon sandwiches,” she suggests from behind me. I’m just pulling it out when the home phone starts ringing. Grabbing it from the base, I pass it to Molly for her to answer it. I presume it will be my mum; hardly anyone else bothers ringing the home phone.

  “Chris, hi. I’m so sorry…” I can hear him on the other end but not loud enough to make out what he’s saying.

  “She said I was drunk and Ryan had to take me home?”

  “No, that’s not exactly true.” I can’t stand being this close to her but not having my lips on her, so while she’s talking, I lower my head to her neck and place light kisses to her skin.

 

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