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“What the hell?” Where did Ryan think he was going? She was laid out before him, and he walked away? The nerve. Mia tried to get up, but Olivia’s hold tightened on her wrists.
“Don’t move, Mia,” Olivia whispered.
Mia rolled her eyes. “Oh, like he’s going to know.”
“He will.” Olivia paused. “By the way, thanks for swapping.”
“No need to thank me. This is going to be fun.” And the moment she said it, she knew it would be. Okay, she wasn’t sure about being pinned down, but she’d have Ryan pinned down before she left Clover Bud. The challenge excited her.
Ryan excited her. She wasn’t sure how she felt about that. She had never thought of him that way because he was Olivia’s. Now that she was borrowing him, she was beginning to see what Olivia saw in him.
Ryan returned. Mia noticed he wasn’t carrying anything, and nothing was different in his appearance. The man had walked away to play mind games with her. She wasn’t going to tolerate that.
Not that she had much say in the matter as Ryan grasped Mia’s knees and parted legs. He stepped between her knees, cupped her face with his hands, and claimed her mouth. There was no coaxing as he immediately darted his tongue past her lips. She caught him and drew him in deeper.
Ryan pulled away and glared at her. She smirked back at him. Had he really thought she would lie there and do nothing?
“Olivia,” he asked as he kept his eyes firmly on Mia, “what do you think your friend would like?”
Mia’s jaw shifted to one side. She didn’t like being talked about as if she weren’t in the room. “Why don’t you ask me?”
“Because I’m interested in Olivia’s opinion.”
“She really likes oral,” Olivia said.
“Olivia!” she tried to look at her friend so she could glare at her. “I told you that in confidence.”
“Thank you, Olivia.” He slowly kissed a path down Mia’s body, while squeezing and pinching her breasts.
Mia twisted underneath Ryan’s seductive touch. She had to admit that he was very focused on giving her pleasure. That surprised her. She thought he would take what he wanted and leave her begging for more.
But not once did he ask for anything from her. She wasn’t sure if she liked that. Ryan didn’t seek pleasure for himself as he stroked her body. His fingers seemed drawn to her ticklish and sensitive spots. She squealed and tried to move, but Olivia held her tight.
Ryan pulled a chair behind him and sat down, his face level with her pussy. Mia bit her lip, feeling very exposed. She was hot and aroused; the wet heat dripped from her core. And now Ryan knew it.
She wasn’t embarrassed by her sexual need, but she didn’t want Ryan to know how easy it had been to arouse her, especially since he wasn’t panting or desperate to thrust into her. That was unusual; most of her sex partners were beyond coherent before she was this wet and ready.
Ryan hadn’t moaned or growled, and it was really beginning to get on her nerves. He lowered his head and licked her dripping wet slit. Mia gasped and bucked against his mouth. He slowly worked his way to her clit, his tongue flicking against the swollen nub until she thought her eyes were going to roll back.
Ryan’s touch was light and delicate. She rocked her hips from side to side, clenching her vaginal walls, desperate for more. She whimpered when he moved away from her clit and returned to her wet slit. He stabbed his tongue into her core, and she muffled a scream.
Mia wanted to grab his head and press him hard against her center. Flip him onto the table and ride his mouth until she shattered. But when she made the smallest move, Olivia held her down hard.
Mia arched her spine as the fiery pleasure rippled through her. She hooked her legs over Ryan’s shoulders. She couldn’t help squeezing her thighs against his head, determined to draw him closer.
Ryan raised his head and withdrew his tongue from her drenched pussy. She almost expected him to push her legs off, but he didn’t. “Olivia,” he said conversationally, “do you think I should continue?”
“Oh, God, yes,” Mia replied as she twisted her hips from side to side. He couldn’t stop now!
“I wasn’t asking you, Mia,” he said kindly. “I’m asking Olivia.”
“No, you shouldn’t,” Olivia replied.
Surprise jolted inside Mia. “Olivia!” How could her friend deny her satisfaction? She couldn’t believe Olivia would be so stingy.
“She’s going to climax soon,” Olivia explained, her voice soft and husky. “She needs your cock inside her.”
Mia’s womb contracted at the words. Olivia was willing to share every inch of her boyfriend. And Mia wanted to be stuffed and stretched by Ryan’s cock. She knew he would be large. She licked her lips as she watched him stand up and unzip his jeans.
Her eyes widened as he shoved the denim down his hips. Oh, wow. He was large and thick, and she couldn’t wait for him to fill her.
Olivia couldn’t wait, either, judging by her shallow, uneven breaths. Mia tilted her head to the side to get a good look at Olivia. “Is this turning you on?”
“Oh, yeah.” Olivia leaned down and Mia inhaled her scent. Her lips tingled, tempted to capture Olivia’s mouth. She looked away quickly before she followed her instincts.
“Take a deep breath when he enters you,” Olivia whispered in her ear.
“I know how to handle – ” She gasped as he claimed her in one long thrust.
“Told you,” Olivia muttered.
Ryan grabbed Mia’s hips and tilted them before plunging deeper. She wrestled for a better position, wanting to take over, but Olivia wouldn’t let go. Ryan parted her legs as far as they would go, and held them still before he gave another thrust.
His thrusts were timed agonizingly slow. She wiggled her hips and squeezed her core, but she couldn’t break Ryan’s rhythm. She swore his cock was so long it was tapping her uterus. One more thrust and she would shatter. The need built inside her, pressing against her skin, ready to burst free. One more tap . . .
Ryan withdrew completely, the move costing him his control. Mia saw the tremor sweep his body, but there was no hitch in his voice. “Olivia, should I stop?”
Stop? Mia’s mouth dropped open. Was he serious? Was he going to deny her?
He would. Mia clenched her teeth. Ryan was that kind of guy. “Please,” she said in a hiss.
“One more time,” Olivia urged.
He tilted her hips, lifting them off the table and driving deep into her core. His thick cock rubbed against a bundle of nerves in her pussy that had her vaulting off the table. Mia’s high shriek of release echoed in the kitchen.
