Episode 21 & 22

Amberley felt the suck in her tongue and the way he had moved inside her mouth sent her head dizzy and her feet on clouds. She felt that other than her mouth that was pleased, the building sensation turned her core that Ryan's knee pressed on turned hotter and wetter. She curled her toes, the dizziness spreading all over her body now had turned into a numbness where the slightest brush of his fingers had her breaths to hitch.

It was hard not to get turned on while seeing Ryan.

Dressed in the robe that barely covered him, her hands that were now released and settled on his chest felt the muscles of his chest.

Her fingers traced down unconsciously over his stomach where she also felt the lines of his muscles. It comes now to her realization again that Ryan was a man, a male who is a top on of his league. And his manliness was not something she could get used to with the menacing aura he spread now that daunted her in a way that her heart raced in expectation.

Her toes curled again, digging to the wooden floor. As their tongue waltz together, Amberley couldn't handle it any longer and her body shivered as she fell backwards, loosing the strength on her spine. Ryan pulled away to see Amberley 's cheeks that had reddened, the rest of her pale skin was tinged with redness and his eyes couldn't tear away from the lustful expression his lovely wife had.

"Let's move to bed," Ryan announced to her ears and the words seemed to jolt her awake. She gulped and the movement of her slender neck wasn't left missed by him. But when Amberley tried to stand up, she felt that her legs were wobbly against each other. When she moved, her core also pressed his muscular thighs that instead of helping her to calm down only caused her entire body to shudder in a needy throbbing.

"I can't... stand," Amberley said with her breaths heaved.

"I didn't planned to let you walk either, Amberley," Ryan chuckled at her words. When he leaned forward the second time, his hand spooned her bottom, the brush of his hands cupped her entire cheeks that weren't enough. He can't help but to tightened his grasp on her full bum that caused Amberley to slumped forward over his shoulders.

Amberley's hands that wound on his shoulders tightened and the throbbing she felt earlier continue to ache in dire need. She needed to touch it and release the heat but her hands were wrapped around Ian and she was too shy to touch herself. The tingling sensation only worsen when Ryan's purposely rubbed his thumb over her core. The touch was too subtle to be called a touch and too flitting to be called a caress.

The pulsating almost turned her mad until she slumped on the bed. Unable to hold herself and as Ryan had told her to forget about her shyness as now they were a husband and wife, Amberley cheeks were bright red as she held his hand that had just released her out of hold.

Tugging Ryan's hand, Amberley brushed his fingers over her core, "I can't handle it..." her words were meek and full of nervousness and also stimulated as she couldn't handle any longer the killing gnawing on her core, "Touch me, quick."

It was their first night. While it wasn't Ryan's first time to entertain himself in the act of sex, but been more than a long time. 

it was Amberley's first time. He could see it with the way she did. The way she felt, even though they were in 21st century, he surely believes it was her first time. 

He didn't mind about his first time but rather Amberley's. He had promised to be a gentleman to her, taking the night in an achingly sweet sexual activity that she would enjoy but the words she said worked the opposite. Amberley did what Ryan had told her, to be true to her needs, not knowing that instead, her naively erotic request had broke the thin wall of his patience, vanishing the idea of taking the night slow.

Amberley who had flopped on the ground pulled her legs together, thinking that it would help to curb the tingling needs she felt instead it only worsen.

She wondered if what she had said was too bold and embarrassing. Tearing her eyes from his chest where her eyes had fallen, she looked up, seeing Ryan who had sat on the edge of his bed. His red tongue peaked out from the lips, his eyes were blazing desirously for her as his hand run through his disheveled black hair, pushing them to the back. Seeing his expression shuddered her, causing her core that felt dampened turn wetter.

"Can you not turn me on then I already am, Amberley?" Ryan pulled the belt that tied his robe and he pulled Amberley over him. Kissing her lips, he went down to trail his kisses on her neck.

Amberley didn't know where her sanity had left her to. She could only feel herself drunk on him. Her body that leaned forward and her nose that settled on his body could smell his scent, the musky scent of a male where there was hints of light fragrance of the sea and calming warmth of sunlight in the meadow.

The smell familiar, and sweet. 

Ryan had kisses her until she felt numb all over. The nervousness she had when thinking that soon the bulging member that was hidden underneath his trouser would enter her causes sparks all over her body, zapping her like a toned down electric current.

Ryan's handsome face was in front of her. Gone was the reason for her not to touch him. Once he had became her dream the moment she saw his picture in a magazine, the man he wanted to live in his memories, he was just Ryan Velveeta then. 

But now his identity had changed. They were now husband and wife.

For unknown reasons, Amberley thought of leaving him, make her feel scared. 

Amberley's hands that were dropped on his chest shuffled over his hair, she felt the smoothness of his black hair. Her fingertips naturally went underneath his ears, cupping his jaw to meet his eyes.

She felt close to him, she felt the beating of her heart.. Not from nervousness, but something.. Something she did not know of understand.. But she did not hate it. 

"I want to help you," she said, whispering against his ears and Ryan quirked his lips. He pulled away his kiss and his hand that sauntered under her breast.

"What kind of help?" Ryan teased her. Amberley saw his eyes sparking. He knew what she wished to try but want to hear it from her luscious lips. "You know that tonight and from now on, there will only be you who would be able to help me as much as only I can help you," Ryan brushes his hand on her core, pushing his fingers with a slow movement that elicited a louder moan from Amberley who couldn't hold back.

The aching sensation she felt delicious calmed upon his rub. And unconsciously she pressed her lower body deeper with his hands. She hummed in satisfaction, her breathings heaving faster as the pleasure build on her, "I know," she whispered. Wetting her lips, she said.

She had read some dirty stuff in book before, so she was not a novice in sex things, even though she had never done it before. 

"I... Can help.. You with my mouth.." She said, not sure if he understands her.. But she don't dare look into his eyes. 

"Sucking me?" He asked, his words were unfiltered and blood rushes to her cheeks. Amberley nodded her head wordlessly, biting her lips and the movement was unmissed for Ryan to see. He can't help but tease her more. Moving to the bed, he took a sit on the head of the bed. "Do it then," he whispered, "There is no need to wait."

Amberley could feel her entire body boiling hot. Moving behind, she placed herself between his legs. Her hands gently removed his robe that was easily pushed aside by a little push of her fingertips. With one hand on his stomach, her other hand moved to touched the bulge on his trouser. Her ears reddened to no return when she could feel the heat of his members that caused some where deep in her stomach to boil as well.

It's her first time touching a man member, but she did not want to look like a novice to him.. She knew that men hate women with no sex experience. 

She looked up while fondling the shaft from his pants, hearing the deep sigh to leave from Ryan's lips that caused her thumb to curls. Ryan had closed his eyes, a new expression settled on his face where his brows were furrowed, a smile on his lips that appeared to be satisfied with her touch only urge her to do more.

Being bolder, Amberley moved on to her mission. She opened his pants, her eyes widened when she came in close contact with the searing member of his. Her breathings fell shallower when she stared at the shape, a thirst on her throat caused her lips to dry continuously.

"Teasing me now?" Ryan's words startled her and she realized how long she had been staring.

Her eyes grew hazy and she didn't know what had possessed her, Amberley took hold of the length carefully.. Elise brought her hand to the top and bottom. She could hear the low grunts from him, something that turned her on.

After consequently kneading with her hands, Amberley descended forward, her tongue left her mouth, licking the side to hear his voice deepened. Only when Amberley was sure it was wet enough, she brought the tip to her mouth, taking a deep breath and intake of his member that caused Ryan's hand on her shoulders to move around her hair, weaving through her sloven hair that spread over her fair skin.

At first Amberley didn't know what to do but she learned it by keenly listening to Ryan's voice on where and what he would like her to do. When her eyes looked up and her eyes looked with is hooded gaze, Amberley can't help but to squeeze her legs together. Her mouth went deeper, when Ryan lifted her chin and took her off his mouth.

"That's enough for now," Ryan said, she heard his voice shuddering her. His hand pulled her waist to press her full breaths over his chest and she heard him hum while inhaling her fragrance, "Now it's my turn to love you."