Protect Me (22 page)

“Don’t tell me you’re too pooped to party.” She chuckled up at him.

“Someone isn’t playing fair.” He grinned down at her.

“If you thought that wasn’t fair then don’t let me be the banker in Monopoly!”

She was so beautiful, her hair spread out onto the white sheets, with a smile on her face that made one dimple form on her right cheek. He carefully leaned down and positioned himself on top of her. He felt her hands slide underneath the bottom of his shirt as they made their way up his abdomen. Her fingers gently sliding up to his chest, her touch was fuel to his fire. Every fiber of his being had been waiting for this moment. When he could touch her, claim her as his own. The electricity shooting through his body as her hands traveled up his torso drove him crazy. He leaned down and claimed her mouth first, sucking at her bottom lip as his tongue slid into hers. Her lips were so soft against his. Slowly he planted kisses down her neck to the base of her collar bone. He could feel her breathing increase as his hips slowly grinded against hers.

“Abbi, I am going to make love to you tonight.” He breathed out against her neck.

“Please Ryan.” It was more of a plea than a statement. He could hear the need and longing in her raspy voice.

He leaned up and ripped his shirt off over his head, throwing it onto the floor. He wanted to feel her against him, her skin, her hands, and the exploration of her fingers. He could feel his length growing, pressing against his boxers. He positioned himself back on top of her again, this time pulling her up into the middle of the bed. He made his way down to the bottom of her shirt, slowly pulling the fabric up over her breasts, kissing a trail up her body as his hand slid into the lace of her bra. He could feel her body go rigid as he took her nipple between his fingers, pulling and rubbing it as he slowly pulled the other side down. Exposing her beautiful tear dropped mounds. She squirmed beneath him as he took her other nipple into his mouth. His teeth just slightly closing around its peak as he slowly sucked it into his mouth.

He reached his hand behind her back as she arched herself off the bed. Slowly taking the clasp of her bra into his hand and releasing the fabric, sliding it off of her body, and tossing it onto the floor.

“Please, Ryan. I need you.” Her voice was raspy and urgent.

“Baby, I am already at the point of exploding just from your touch. Let me take care of you first ok because I don’t know how long I am going to last.”

He sat up onto the bed, just inside of her legs, slowly bringing one up to his lips, kissing her from her thigh up to her ankle as he slid her sneaker off and then her sock, repeating the same to the other leg. Her eyes were on fire as she watched his every move. He hitched his fingers into the sides of her shorts slowly pulling them down along with her panties. Every inch of him was about to burst from his pants as he took in her beautiful naked body. Her sex closely shaven as two black wing tattoos scrolled up along her pants line.

He slowed, just taking in the sight of her. How God had made such a beautiful creature was beyond him. He could see the warmth blooming into her cheeks as she shyly used her hands to try and cover her body. He grabbed her hands and moved them back out to her sides.

“Baby, you are absolutely beautiful. Please don’t ever try to hide from me.”

“Ok.” He could see the blush spread across her body, before she relaxed beneath him.

He leaned back into her, kissing a trail from her belly button down to her thigh as his hands slowly spread her legs to the sides. He laid on his stomach with her sex spread in front of him. He grabbed her hips and pulled hard bringing her towards his mouth. His tongue sliding along the skin covering her sex as his hand slid her apart allowing his tongue to circle her clit. He watched as her body arched up under his touch. He licked and sucked her clit, teasing every inch of her to the edge of pleasure then stopping. Each time her body would lift from the bed as moans of pleasure escaped her lips and then go crashing back down breathing heavily as her hands traveled along her breasts playing and pulling on her nipples.

He fingered her entrance, slowly sliding one finger into her. She was so tight and she was so damn wet. He found her clit again as her hands came down onto the top of his hair, tugging against the short strands as he worked his tongue and finger at the same time. He could feel her body shaking as she sat straight up. Slowly her sex tightening around his finger as the waves racked through her body. He could feel her releasing; hear her releasing, as she took gasps of breath. As her body settled back down onto the bed, he kissed up her thigh as he pulled himself up, standing just at the edge of the bed. He used his feet to remove his shoes and then pulled off his socks before reaching down to unbutton his pants. The whole time staring down at Abbi’s body sprawled out onto his bed.

“How about you let me do that.” She smiled up at him.

“By all means.” He held his arms out to the sides.

She sat up kneeling on the edge of the bed as her brown hair hung down from her shoulders spilling onto her naked breast. He could feel his cock twitching at the thought of being inside of her. Her fingers worked the button on his pants until it was free and then his zipper. She took his pants down first and then his boxers freeing his length. Her eyes widened as she looked up at him. For the first time since he had laid her in his bed, he caught a glimpse of nervousness in her eye. He ran his hands through her hair gathering it behind her head as he leaned down towards her.

“Baby, we will go slowly I promise. I won’t hurt you.”

“I know, you’re just. Uh. Huge.” Her eyes fluttered up to him as her cheeks flamed.

“Are you sure you want to do this, we can wait as long as you need to.”

She brought her body up against his, her knees sitting just at the edge of the bed. She didn’t need to speak. She was giving him her answer in another way. Her lips starting at his chest and she kissed her way down his stomach. Kissing each muscles of his abs as she made her way down to his waistline, taking her freehand and grasping his erection. He almost came right then. In an effort to try and make it last as long as he could he cupped her head and laid her back onto the bed. Stepping over to the table that sat just to the side of the bed and opening the drawer. He grabbed a small packet and ripped it open rolling the condom on, as he came back over to the edge of the bed. He grabbed her hips and pulled her towards him, her sex sitting just at the edge of the bed. He spread her legs apart propping her heels up onto the edge of the bed.

He could see her wetness glistening from the light being emitted from the small lamp on the opposite side of the room. He took the tip of his cock and slowly guided into her stopping just as she began to take him in. Her body tensing as he spread her apart with his length. He could feel the sensation coming from the base of his shaft. This was not going to last long. She was so tight around him. He eased his way into her, as her arms flew up to his biceps grasping him.

“Are you ok baby?” He stopped just inside of her entrance.

“Yes, please don’t stop.” She begged.

He pushed his way into her, filling her with every inch of himself. She moaned out as he began easing his way back out. Over and over he slowly entered into her filling her up and then pulling back, his head just inside of her. He could feel her body relaxing and he quickened his pace, leaning down kissing her lips as he thrust over and over into her. His cock twitching as he could feel his cum filling inside of him. Her hands grasping at his back as her nails dug into him. He couldn’t hold back any longer. He needed release.

“Are you close baby?” He breathed before kissing her. “How can I make you come?”

“I’m so close baby. Go harder. Let me feel every inch of you.” His heart burst with desire as the endearment left her lips. She hadn’t called him that before and he liked it.

He wrapped his arms up and around hers and cupped her shoulders as he thrust into her. A growl escaped his lips as he felt the sensation flow up his cock and ripple throughout his body. A gasp fleeing from her mouth as her body shook uncontrollably underneath him. He continued to thrust into her until every ounce of fluid had been pumped out of him. For a moment he laid there, he could feel her body shaking underneath him as her hands skimmed across his back. Slowly he sat up, easing his way out of her. He smiled down at her as she laid sated in the middle of the bed. Her eyes closed and a slight grin forming on her face.

“Well, Mr. Dixon. I hadn’t expected that when I agreed to have a sleepover.” She peeked up at him through one eye.

“Mmm, well we might just have to have sleepovers more often then.” He reached down and pulled the condom from his length dropping it into the waste basket just beside the bed. “I am going to go clean up, would you care to join me?” He leaned down kissing her gently on her lips, swollen from overuse.

“I’d love to.” She grinned up at him.

He led her into the bathroom and over to the oversized ceramic tub. Turning the copper handles he filled the tub with warm water. Reaching for a small bottle that sat on the metal table next to the tub, he uncapped it and poured the liquid into the running water. With bubbles forming under the falling water and spreading across the tub, he took her by the hand and steadied her as she climbed in and sat down. He followed taking a seat at the opposite end. The warm water rose around them and enveloped them both into the sparkling bubbles. Reaching over he shut off the faucet as they both relaxed down into the water.

“How was your night at work?” Ryan asked as he took Abbi’s foot into his hand massaging the bottom.

“It was ok. Exhausting but ok. I am glad I left early.” A shy smile formed across her face.

“I am glad you left too.” He could see her eyes closing as he pressed firmly into the bottom of her foot, working out the tension. “Do you have plans for the weekend?”

“Other than working no. Why do I need to call in sick?” She peeked up at him through her closed eyes.

“Depends, do you like baseball?”

“It’s only America’s favorite pastime.” She said sarcastically.

“Well, I have VIP tickets for the Dodger’s game this weekend. Would you like to come with me?”  

“Of course I would. I will talk to the girls tomorrow and see if someone can cover my schedule. You really are going to have to explain everything to me though. I understand football without a problem. Baseball on the other hand, not so much.”

“You can consider me your own personal baseball announcer.” He smile as he took her other foot and massaged it the same.

“I will call you whatever you want me to as long as you keep rubbing my feet like that.” She smiled as she closed her eyes and leaned back against the side of the tub.

He rubbed her feet, her legs, and her shoulders before he gently rubbed her body clean with the loofa. She was practically asleep as he unplugged the tub and they got out. He wrapped her in one of the large towels before grabbing another and drying her hair.

“You look tired baby. Go lay down and I will be there in a minute.

“Ok, do you have a shirt I can wear?” She let the towel drop to the floor as she ran her hands down his arms.

“Sure do baby, top drawer of the dresser. Get whatever you need.” He kissed her before she turned and headed into the bedroom.

He watched as she sashayed towards the front room of the large bathroom. He smiled, he didn’t know when he had gotten to this point in his life, it had all happened so quickly, but for the first time in a long time he felt completely content. He dried himself with the towel as he found himself thinking about the future. He had heard so many times that when you found the one you just knew. He was pretty sure he had found her and right now she was lying in his bed. He knew that no matter what, he would make sure that she always knew that he would care for her, protect her, and do whatever he could to make her happy. As he finished and turned to hang the towels on the hooks next to the tub, he heard the door open to the private toilet area along with a flush.

“Miss me already?” He spoke over the top of the shower stall.

“I was hoping you wouldn’t have heard that.” Her voice trailed back into the room.

He smiled as he brushed the water from his hair before stepping out into the main area of the bathroom. As he made his way over to the sink he looked up into the mirror. Seeing the words “You give great foot rubs” scrolled into it in soapy water, with the smudge of a fingerprint at the end of the last letter. It was such a small show of affection, but it made his heart tighten knowing that she was just as happy as he was. Any thought of rushing their relationship, or messing it up with sex fled from his mind. He made his way into the room ducking into his closet and sliding on a pair of boxers.

As he made his way out he could see her small figure in the middle of the large king sized bed. Her hair splayed out onto the pillows as the word “ARMY” peeked out in big black letters from the top of the sheet. Her eyes were closed and she looked so relaxed. He quietly slid into the bed scooting towards her, trying with all his might not to wake her. He saw her eyes peek open at him as he settled next to her lying on his back. She reached over draping her arm across his waist as her head tucked just into the crook of his arm. He could feel her neck straining up at him as he leaned down and found her lips. Kissing her goodnight before her eyes closed back.

“Goodnight baby.” He whispered into her hair as he closed his eyes and drifted off.

She woke to the sensation of light kisses being planted up her back, her hair slowly being pulled to the side as she could feel Ryan making his way up the back of her neck. Shivers ran down her spine and into her body as she smiled and rolled over to meet his dark gaze. This was the vision she had awoken to everyday for the past month. In the beginning they kept saying they would take things slow, one day at a time. But with each day they found themselves more and more inseparable. He had slowly become her everything, her existence. He was the North to her South. She had begun wondering how she had gotten along so well all of those years without him, but in all honestly she hadn’t actually gotten along that well at all.