"Dex suspected that we were attracted to each other?" he said aggressively. Ryan blushed. She was already in hot water, she could see.
Ryan sighed and said, "Yes, I suppose she did." Robard beamed in victory.
"I knew it!"
"What did you know, for God's sake?" said Ryan impatiently.
"That you liked me."
"Of course I like you. Why else would I be here?"
"Then it's true. You do want to go to bed with me." His brazen statement knocked the breath out of her. She started to laugh, then stopped.
"I don't think so. No, I like you, Robard. But I don't think that sex…"
"Oh, come off it, Ryan. Sex isn't that complicated. I didn't ask you to marry me or bear my child. Shit, making love is a beautiful, easy thing between two people who dig each other. It doesn't have to be any more complicated than that."
Ryan watched Robard as he spoke. It was like the prey watching the lion. She was scared and fascinated. Especially fascinated as to how or when he would strike.
"Maybe not for you…" she replied lamely.
"I'm sorry. I thought you were Little Miss Unfaithful. Not Old Faithful." For the second time in less than five minutes, Ryan felt herself blush hotly.
"No, I guess I'm not. I didn't mean to imply… Rob, I don't know. I'm exhausted." Robard stood up. The ice cubes clinked in his glass.
"Then why not go into the bedroom and take a nap." Ryan looked at him suspiciously.
"Just like that? Sleep?" she replied sarcastically.
"If you want. Why not. You're tired, aren't you?" Robard shifted his weight from foot to foot. Ryan hesitated, then got up on her feet.
"Okay, it's a deal. And then who knows…" she added. Yes, who knows, she said to herself as she headed off to Robard's bedroom.
CHAPTER FOUR
Robard moved his hand down her thigh. He couldn't even begin to remember how long it had been since he first desired Ryan, to feel every inch of her body. It had been years anyway. And now, incredibly, she was his.
"Gentle, Rob," said Ryan softly. He bent over and kissed her softly on the mouth. Instead of driving his tongue in between her teeth, letting his passion loose all at once, he controlled himself. He knew this was a shock for Ryan, sex with a man. His lips gently caressed her lips in a loving way designed to win her over. Ryan was a thoroughbred. She was not to be broken, but coaxed.
"Don't worry, Ry. There's nothing in the world I wouldn't do to make you happy right now. Nothing." He kissed her cheeks, first one, then the other. His fingers moved simultaneously over her excited, upturned breasts.
Ryan watched in fascination as this man's hand explored her. The strength of it, its broadness, the veins which supplied it with power, stood out in sharp contrast with her soft full flesh. She shivered in anticipation and partly in fear. It had been a long time since a man had had his hands on her, despite Dex's accusations in the past.
She had slept fitfully for about two hours and had woken up to find Robard lying next to her. He had been watching her sleep, but had done nothing else. She had gone to bed naked, willing to risk the kind of provocation she supposed that was for a man. But she was wrapped up in the covers, and these Robard had not disturbed. When she awoke, though, his body was spread out beside her naked.
Now the muscles of his body were alive. She put a hand on his side and felt the ripple of his muscle. A shock ran through her. She felt that point deep in her belly go soft. She wanted him. His body excited her. She followed the line of his hip down to his crotch. She sucked in her breath audibly. It was large, larger than she had expected or ever seen on a man. His cock was circumcised, and the large red head of it secreted a liquid out of the slit.
"Enjoying yourself?" he said, nuzzling her neck. Her eyes replied yes before she had time to speak. He took her hand from his side and moved it down to his crotch. "Then feel all of it," he added in a hoarse whisper. The feel of her long fingers on his cock made it stiffen up violently. A grunt of pleasure came out of her slender throat as she felt his excitement.
Robard moved his hand down to her pussy, stroking the soft hairs and fingering the swelling labia gently. Her hand gripped his cock hard as it jerked wildly. He stuck his tongue out and licked down the side of her neck. He wanted desperately to let loose, to have violent sex with her. He wanted her to do the same, to attack with all the hunger he felt was pent up in her.
"You're the first man, Rob, in such a long time. I'd forgotten what it was like," she said quietly, stroking his prick appreciatively.
"Then take it," he replied hoarsely. He knew he couldn't keep up his own self-control much longer. He wanted his mouth eating every part of her body. He wanted to feel her lips on his cock and then his cock in her cunt. "You've got me all worked up. I don't know if I can…"
Ryan suddenly shifted herself down on the bed and licked over his chest. She took his hard man's nipple in her mouth and sucked it.
It was a signal. She wanted sex from him the way he wanted to make it. He grabbed the back of her head, running his fingers hungrily through her long hair. Her small teeth bit down on his nipple. He felt his cock rear up against her thigh.
"Suck my prick, Ry. Put it in your mouth and suck."
She grunted a reply and moved her head down his belly, her tongue licking his skin, slicking down the line of hair that went from his chest to his crotch.
As her tongue reached the beginning of his prick, he turned himself around so that he could lick down her smooth thighs. Her pussy was only a few inches from his mouth. He could feel the heat rising out of it. The sexy smell of it made his nostrils flare as he breathed her odor in deeply. The tip of her tongue slid under his cock and licked. His prick bucked wildly, straightening out to full length. Only five minutes ago he would never have dreamed that that sensual mouth would be sucking up his penis.
He had always heard the story that if you could get a lesbian interested in making it with you, that it was the wildest sex imaginable. Women like that were not used to just lying back and taking it. They wanted a body. They wanted it in their mouth, in their cunts, everywhere.
"Ry, you're fabulous," he muttered under his breath. He half wanted to have her hear it and half not. It embarrassed him slightly to be so in awe of a woman. But he had wanted her all this time, and now here she was in bed with him. There was good reason to feel this kind of wonder and elation. It was like the triumph of winning a long race.
Her mouth sucked his cock into her throat. This was her reply. Suddenly she felt she had to do everything, give him everything. His cock moved by itself in her mouth, flexing as she sucked it up and down.
In seconds Robard's mouth was on her crotch. His tongue darted over the widening gash opening to let him inside her vulva. With his lips and tongue he explored the outside of her cunt, feeling for the nub of flesh that was the key to really turning her on. He found her clit still nestled in the hood of flesh and tickled it with the tip of his tongue. It stiffened immediately, and he took it gently between his teeth and tugged on it. He heard a gasp come out of her throat and then she went wild on his cock, sucking it deep down into her throat. Her fingers played over his hairy balls, feeling their weight.
Ryan pulled her mouth off his prick suddenly. It jerked in the cool air. She watched it bobbing, staring at the slick wetness of it from her saliva mixed with his pre-cum. It was a few inches from her nose. What would it feel like to have it fucking into her cunt, she thought. At that instant she felt his tongue lunge into her. A small cry escaped from her as the tongue plunged inside her, churning around. It was as if Robard were reading her mind and answering.