Saturday morning I woke up feeling butterflies, like extreme butterflies eating my insides. I couldn't believe I was actually going to lose my virginity. As nervous as I was, I wanted to call Ejay and talk to him so he would tell me to shut the fuck up and stop crying. Yet, I couldn't, after what happened Friday he won't talk to me. I'm really worried about him but what can I do? He won't answer any calls, texts, and I damn sure don't know where he lives. Thinking about Ejay and Ryan at the same time is wrecking my brain, just too much going on with the BOTH of them.

To get Ryan over here I knew wouldn't have been very hard. Getting him to stay the night wouldn't be hard either, but this time, I wanted him to have extra cloths. I didn't want him walking around half naked so someone else could see his caramel goodness. I'm extremely nervous and excited for tonight, it's ridiculous. What makes its better is that he literally has no idea what's going to happen tonight.

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Since Ryan had football practice today, that gave me some extra time to get ready. I was on my way to pick up the food for tonight but before I could make it out of the door, my phone rang. Checking the caller ID, I realized it was Ejay, at which I hurriedly answered the phone.

"Hello?"

"Hey Ken."

"So what's up? I tried calling you and stuff."

"Yeah I know, I just wanted to call and give you some tips."

"Ok...then I'm listening with open ears."

"What will take it to the edge, is you spitting on it."

I didn't say anything at first but thought hard about what he meant, maybe I'm just totally having a blond moment but it's not clicking.

"So.....spit on him. You think he'll like me spitting on him? I mean, I've saw that in porn before but it was like bdsm and I don't know about that."

He didn't say anything but laughed over dramatically.

"You know....I really do love how clueless you are sometimes. Don't go spitting on him and think that's going to turn him on. I'm talking about spitting on his penis while you're sucking it."

"Ohhhhh! Ok, I can do that. And you said keep it sloppy right?"

"Yes, sloppy and wet. Wait, did you eat the pineapples I told you to?"

We don't know if it work but people say before your boyfriend or whomever eats you out, you should eat pineapples and that'll make you taste sweet. We heard this so many times, I'm not sure if it works but I'm definitely going to test it on Ryan

"Yeah, after you left I literally ate pineapples for dinner and I had it for breakfast so..this shit has to work."

"Over doing it much, but yeah. Make sure the pussy hair is in control."

"I'm not stupid Ejay, I cut my hair like Thursday."

"I'm just going down the checklist."

"Thanks for caring."

"What are you doing now? You know you have to pick up the streak, you had a hard time putting on the bra by yourself and I had to help you so...take time out to do that, and remember to put that glitter lotion on."

"Damn Ejay! I feel like a pornstar or something."

"No matter what he says....don't let him pull out the camera and if he does..make sure it's on your phone, everybody don't need to be seeing your kitty kat."

"Ok Ejay! My gosh!"

"Ha..well that's all I called for."

"That was a lot."

"I know, but....I hope everything turns out how you want it to."

"Thanks, do you wanna talk about yesterday?" I knew he wouldn't really want to talk about it, but I had to try.

"Yeah, I gotta go so bye." Without waiting for my response he hung the phone up and I heard the buzzing.

"Bye." I mumbled. I just really hope everything between us goes back to normal because I can't deal with losing him as a true friend.

Grabbing my purse , I locked up then went on my way to the restaurant.

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Walking in the restaurant I felt like such an outcast. Everyone I could see along with the waiters were dressed up. High heels, suites, and dresses, yet I'm wearing denim shorts, a white tee, and chucks. I don't look horrible or anything, but I just don't fit in. I felt the eyes burning into me as I walked in, along with the waiters watching me as if I didn't belong. Walking up to the girl standing near the entrance seating people, I got her attention when she came back.

"Hi, I made an order and I'm here to pick it up. It's under Mackenzie Wright." She looked over me as if I was less than, but she's the one begging for tips, sure...

"Oh, you can afford this food..ha, this way." As much as I wanted to pull out her cheap blond extensions, a.k.a weave...I calmed myself remembering she would be giving me my food.

"Gosh, your extensions look so natural." I said in a high pitched voice, doing my best valley girl impression.

"I don't wear extensions but your weave is flawless." She said trying to sound "black". It's funny she said she's not wearing extensions when I can obviously see the color different. This bitch had one job to blend her weave and couldn't even do it right. Yet, you notice how I said extensions and she said weave, fucking bitch.

"Ha..I don't wear weave, it's funny your not wearing 'extensions' because your track is sliding out." I said in the jolliest voice I could, being fake as shit.

"I'll get someone to help you." She replied trying to be slick making sure her track wasn't sliding out, dumb bitch.

I sat at the bar waiting for her to come back, and looked around the restaurant. Soon the bartender came up to me.

"You look a little young, but do you want anything to drink?"

"No, I'm good..but thanks."

"No problem, but what are you here for? Meeting a date or something?" He asked, looking deep into my eyes.

The bartender was sexy, a real men with a beard and hairy arms. His hair slicked back smoothly, he was a blond, with blue eyes. Totally something from a movie. 

"No, I just made an order and picking up some food."

"Cool, for yourself or some friends?"

"My boyfriend and I." I nodded my head while speaking to him.

"Oh, you have a boyfriend..why isn't he buying and picking you up food?" Looking down, I noticed he had a wedding ring on.

"Mmmhmm...what would your wife think about you asking a seventeen year old about her love life?"

"Se-seventeen year old?" He sounded surprised with his eyes wide.

"Ye-yeah dude, you even said I looked young." I stutted trying to mock him.

"I have to go back to work, you have a nice day young lady."

"Damn right I'm a young lady." I replied rolling my eyes.

"Excuse me, are you Mackenzie?" A tall, dark haired, white guy asked me in all black. Looking at his attire I could tell he was a waiter.

"Yes."

"Can you please follow me over here? You can pay over here."

"Ok." I said before following him.

We walked further and further into the restaurant, in the process I learned how large this place was. Even though it's a nice restaurant I'm wasting all my time here, walking around this damn place. It doesn't make since to have the register in the back but, it's whatever.

"You had the streak and potatoes right?"

"Yes." I replied as he handed me the bag. I wasted no time to check the food, taking it out of the bag and quickly opening the containers.

"Are you used to being in a place like this? Ha...we ain't goin to give you the wrong food gurl." 

I stared at him with a blank face as he tried to sound like a 'ghetto black girl', the ignorance coming from his lips was overwhelming, yet I knew not to react 'inappropriately' because that's what he was waiting for. Taking a deep breath, I thought about what I would say before responding.

"Are you always extremely ignorant or are you just feeling this way today?" I asked, digging in my purse pulling out my wallet.

"I'm not being ignorant, I'm communicating with you."

"Well if you're going to communicate with me, maybe you shouldn't sound like such white trash."

"Ha...I'm not talking to you like white trash, I'm talking you like a ghetto black girl, like yourself."

By this time, I was recording our conversation. I'm not paying for this meal and the staff is being racist as shit.

"It's funny that you call me a ghetto black girl, when I speak better english than yourself and I'm the one buying the food, not serving it."

"You're a smart one, wearing those clothes in an upscale restaurant."

"My clothes are of better material than what you're wearing, obviously your mother sewed those together in her basement with your uncle/dad helping her. But who am I to judge?" I replied with a grin. I could tell he was beginning to get more angry and truthfully he started it, being ignorant and all.

"Hahaa....you black people and your clothes." He said angrily, shaking his head.

"Haa...you racist people and your jobs. I wonder how it's going to be for you finding a new job?"

"What? I'm not understanding." I could see in his eyes he was surprised by my reaction.

"Where's your boss? The manager? The person who writes your checks..do I need to say more?"

"There's no reason for that miss."

"Yes, there is a need."

It's funny how things happen. He thought I was going to pay for a meal while him and that bum becky were being racist. These silly gooses need to check who people are before they decide to be assholes.

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Long story short with that restaurant thing, because of the recording I got a free meal. That racist piece of shit got fired and I couldn't help but be happy. Today my emotions are everywhere. When I woke up I was happy, a little sad thinking about Ejay, and now I'm happy.

Making it into the house, I turned the alarm off and ran directly upstairs. I washed my hair as fast as I could before twisting my wet hair. Stripping my clothes, I jumped in the shower making sure I washed every corner of my body. Hurriedly getting out of the shower I dried off, then rubbed Shea Butter into my skin. I wanted to be as soft as possible for him. Pulling out my lingerie, I slid the black laced thongs up my legs, then put on the laced bra. Searching for the glitter lotion, I rubbed it on my chest, arms, stomach, legs, and butt; I wanted every part of my body glowing.

Going back into the bathroom, I blow dried my hair, then lightly flat ironed it. Plugging the curlers into the socket, I curled large chucks of my hair, finally pulling all of the curls apart. Next, I did a face full of makeup to give a more dramatic look, adding silver glitter to my eyelids, and fake eyelashes. I truly wanted a huge transformation for tonight, that simply read sexy kitten or sex kitten, really anything sexy. Grabbing the condoms off of my dresser and the heels from the box, I made my way downstairs.

Even though I made the cheesecake a day earlier and knew it was perfectly fine, I checked on it to make sure it looked good. I wasn't exactly sure what time Ryan was coming over, so I took the food out of the containers and placed them in the oven to keep warm. I don't want him eating cold steak. I sat in the living room for a couple hours watching tv. Noticing that it was 8:30, I slipped on and tied the heels. I got up and went to the bathroom to check my hair and makeup, making sure that I still looked good. As I applied more lip gloss to my lips, my phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Hey babe, I wanted to tell you I'm running a little behind. I got out of practice late then I have to run home and take a shower."

"Ok, you have your clothes packed for the weekend right?"

"Yeah, I got that done last night, but I'm on my way."

"Ok babe, bye."

"Bye."

When I finished talking to Ryan I walked to the back room and turned on the fake candles. I knew if we had real candles and tried to lay our heavy asses down the damn blankets would go up in flames. Right when I placed the condoms on the tv stand, I heard knocking at the side door. Turning off all of the lights, I opened the door and went to the side door. Making sure it was Ryan first, I then opened the door for him. I made sure he didn't see or touch me, because I wanted him to see me completely when we we're in the house.

"Hey babe." I said, turning and walking into the house while he closed and locked the door behind him.

"Hey babe, I bought some snacks. I was thinking we could watch movies and stuff all weekends. We don't do that kind of stuff so...I think we should do that."

"That's cool." I tried not speaking much. We both walked to the house fully, I watched as he closed the door.

"Why is it so dark? Where is the damn light?"

Ryan asked as I stood in front of him, and looked on as he searched the walls for the light switch. Finally finding the switch he flicked it on as fast as he could. Ryan turned his head and looked me over, scanning my body.

"Whoa...what's this?" He asked licking his lips and staring at my body. I couldn't help the cold chill that ran down my spine.

"Uhhhh.......ha." Suddenly I felt nervous in front of him, half naked and oiled up. I looked down and couldn't say anything.

"Ken? What's up baby?" He moved closer to me and placed my hands in his. I felt childish standing in front of him, my hands in front of me and looking down at the ground.

"Uhh...ha, I wanted to have a romantic night with you."

"You look....sexy. Ha...I didn't expect you to wear lingerie. You look really amazing right now."

"Thanks baby."

"Can I kiss you?" He asked with his hands on the sides of my face now.

"Yes."

Ryan went in for the kiss, it started off as slow and steady, but quickly turned very passionate. I felt his tongue sliding in my mouth along with his large hands grabbing my ass, and pushing me further into him.

"Mhm....I'm sorry, you just look so sexy." Whipping my bottom lip with my thumb, I smiled up at him.

"Ha..it's ok. Are you hungry?"

"Yeah, I'm ready for you right now." He said grabbing my waist.

"No, not right now. I want you to put your stuff down." Turning around, he noticed the fort in the back room.

"What's this?"

"It's a fort, we're going to hang out back here and stuff."

"You don't wanna do that now? Right now is a really good time." Ryan moved in front of me again and closed the space between us, he swiftly picked me up by my waist, causing me to wrap my legs around his hips.

"Ha....we need to eat first."

"You don't seem like you don't want to, with your legs wrapped around me."

"I'm making it easier on you." I unwrapped my legs from around him, and he let me go.

Grabbing his large hand, I lead him into the dinning room. I switched as hard as I could hoping it translated to sexiness.

"I can't eat with you dressed like that." Ryan said, sliding his hand down my leg as he sat down.

"You'll learn, I'm getting the food."

Hurrying back to the kitchen, I took the food out of the oven and plated it. Without missing a beat, I walked back into the living room and placed his plate in front of him.

"Baby, can you sit on my lap?" Ryan asked, tapping his leg.

"No Ryan, you want something to drink?"

"No, I want you right now. Look at this right here..look what you're doing to me...." He looked down, and I looked down with him, you could obviously see the outline of his dick.

"I'm getting you something to drink." I swayed my hips as I walked back into the kitchen. pouring both of us a glass of lemonade.

Taking a deep breath, I walked back into the dinning room to join Ryan. Walking over to him, I sat the glass of lemonade next to his food. Again, he slid his hand down my leg then gripped it roughly.

"Stop teasing me." He looked up at me, it seemed like his eyes were getting darker.

"I'm not....daddy." I replied licking my lips. Unexpectedly, Ryan reached back, and smacked my ass cheeks hard. I bit my bottom lip reacting to the sting.

"You like that...don't you?"

Without replying, I sat down in my chair. Sitting down looking at him and thinking about him spanking me, I could feel myself getting wet.

"Did you try the steak yet?" I tried keeping the conversation normal, as if I wasn't half naked.

"Baby, I don't want any steak. I want you right now."

"Ryan, please just wait....." I said, picking up my forks and knife cutting the steak.

"Ok.." Ryan rolled his eyes at me as he cut his steak also.

"How was practice?" I asked popping a piece of meat in my mouth.

"Boring..." He replied dryly, eating his potatoes.

"All I wanted was a nice romantic night, and..ha." I shook my head.Why is he messing this up for us?

"I'm sorry, I appreciate you doing this and the steak is really good."

"Thank you, you always know how to mess shit up." I said rolling my eyes at him.

"Ha...I didn't mean to, I'm just feeling some type of way."

"Well you need to learn not to be a bad boy then." I took a sip of my lemonade, while keeping eye contact with him.

"You don't like me being a bad boy? You liked it when I was spanking you, didn't you?" I looked in his eyes deeply, I felt like he was looking through me.

"Yes..." Quickly the situation was changing, first I was in control and now he's trying to be in control. Even though I hate him for irritating me, he turns me on sooo much.

"If you like it...then come over here." He wagged his index and middle fingers at me, directing me to come with him.

At least we did ate something I thought before getting up from my seat. I walked over to him slowly, then stopped standing next to him. Ryan stood from his seat, then looked down at me.

"Bend over the table." Ryan said, grabbing at his obvious hard on.

"Uhh...ok." I moved his plate and cup to the side.

Slowly, I bent at the hip laying the top half of my body on the table. I knew I looked calm to him, yet on the inside I was nervous. My heartbeat speed up as I waited for the first smack.

Surprisingly, Ryan smacked my left butt cheek hard, I couldn't help yeaping.

"That's not how you respond."

"Ok."

"Stop playing....what's my name?" Ryan hit my left cheek again, even harder. My left hand held on the the table, while my right hand laid flat. Every time his hand connected with my cheek, I squeeze the table harder.

"Ah!" I screamed when he hit me again. It wasn't that he was hurting me, but it felt good and he was spanking me harder.

"Say it!"

"No." I mumbled, waiting for him to spank me again.

"No? Ha...ok."

Ryan hit my left cheek hard, then my right cheek. Instead of stopping he continued hitting my cheeks, non-stop. I bit my bottom lip hard and gripped the table harder, I felt a burst of pleasure causing my legs to slightly shake.

"Are you going to say it now?"

"Yes....daddy." I moaned, looking back at him.

"Good baby." Ryan said seductively. He rubbed my cheeks to make the stinging go away. He stood behind me, still in his jeans, and he rubbed his hard dick on my wet kitty.

"Mmhmm....daddy." I moaned, pushing my butt onto his dick. I looked at him intensity, making sure our eye contact was strong.

"Shit...why you lookin at me like that baby?" Ryan grabbed my hips, bringing me even closer to him. At this point I knew I was getting his pants wet.

"Cuz I want you daddy..." He shook his head looking at me.

"Turn around."

I pushed my butt onto him, then stood up with my back still arched. Turning around slowly, I looked in his eyes. Looking down at his lips I swiftly grabbed his dick through his jeans.

"That's really what you want baby?"

"Yes daddy."

Ryan picked me up to my surprise and sat me on the table. He quickly kissed me, he kissed me like it was going to be our last time touching each other. Releasing my lips, he ran kisses down my face to my neck. Lightly he bit my neck then sucking slowly.

"Mhm." I moaned, throwing my head back and rubbing his dick through his pants.

"Are you sure you want this dick baby?" Ryan asked before sucking on my neck harder.

"Yes daddy, I want you to fuck me."

"Ok baby." He hurriedly went to unbuckle his pants.

"Wait, wait." I said pushing him back.

"You don't want to anymore?" Even though he was trying his best not to sound disappointed, I could still hear it in his voice he was.

"No, I want to do it. I-I just wanna go to the back room."

"Oh...ok."

Both of us quickly picked up our plates and put them in the fridge. Grabbing his hand, I lead him into the back room. Ryan went to lay down when I stopped him.

"You have to take off your shoes."

"Ok." He went to bend down and take them off.

"Let me get it for you daddy."

I gently grabbed the rim of his shirt and pulled it over his head. Getting on my knees, I unbuckled his belt then unzipped his pants, finally pulling them down. The entire time I kept eye contact with him, trying my best not to lose it. Untying his shoes, I took them off one by one. Pulling his socks off, I rolled them and stuffed them in his shoes.

"You didn't have to do that."

"I wanted to." Putting his clothes and shoes to the side, I walked back over to him.

"So, you want me to climb in there?"

"Ha..yes Ryan."

He climbed in the fort first, laying on his side, then I climbed in after him. We looked at each other and didn't say anything, there was awkward tension between us.

"I'm not just saying this, so you know...but I think you look extremely beautiful right now. You look beautiful all the time, I'm just saying you look really nice right now, not that you don't look nice all the time." He was trying his best not to sound like an asshole, I wasn't taking anything he was saying out of proportion, I knew what he was trying to say.

"Haha..Ryan it's cool, I know what you mean. You've never seen me with a full face of makeup, and thanks."

"You're welcome..."

"Ugh..I made you cheesecake, you probably don't feel like eating it now...but I did make it."

"Thanks, I'll eat some tomorrow."

"Cool." We sat in awkward silence for a few minutes before Ryan started talking again.

"You want me inside of you?" Ryan asked looking in my eyes.

"Yes."

"You want me to do that now? I mean...we don't have to, we just started and that break made everything awkward."

"Ha...yeah, I wanna do that now."

"Ok." Ryan lifted himself up and got in between my legs. Suddenly, I remembered I still had my heels on.

"My heels are still on."

"Keep them on, you look sexy in them."

"Ok." I nodded looking up at him.

Ryan ran his hands down my sides, reaching my panties at which he pulled them down an inch, then looked back up at me. Moving his face closer he kissed my chest, up to my neck and sucked hard. The harder, and harder he sucked, I could tell he was trying to give me a hickey. He moved to another spot and did the same thing, I wrapped my legs around him tightly, I moaned with my eyes rolling back enjoying the sucking.

"Mhmmm." I moaned. Unwrapping my legs around him I grabbed his dick through his boxers, and lightly jerked him.

Moving to my lips Ryan kissed me aggressively, shoving his tongue down my throat. Trying to catch air, I bit his bottom lip, hard. I could feel his dick getting harder in my hand. He stopped kissing me, and whipped his bottom lip.

"Damn baby....I'm bout to fuck the shit out of you."

He hurriedly pulled down my panties, throwing them behind him. Causing me to suddenly feel a cold chill. Ryan yanked down his boxers, his large dick flopping onto his stomach, standing straight up. I stared at it, and realized his dick was much bigger than I thought. He placed my legs on his shoulders and went to put it in.

"Wait!" I tried not yelling but it came out as a yell.

"What? Is something wrong?"

"You need a condom."

"Oh yeah!" Ryan went searching under the pillows.

"Tv stand." Ryan jumped up and cleaned the tv stand of everything, finally finding the box of condoms. By the way he was moving I could tell he was in a hurry, and ready to start. Looking at the box he shook his head.

"Shit! These are too small."

"Too small?! That's the biggest they had."

"This brand is too small."

"Just try." Ryan ripped the box open then tore the condom open with his teeth. He then slid the condom onto his dick, it only covered half of it.

"It's too fuckin small."

"Ugh! You don't have any condoms?" I was beginning to get frustrated, all I wanted right now was his dick inside me.

"I think." He jumped up and went through his pants, finding his wallet and found a condom.

Getting back in the fort, and putting my legs over his shoulders, he slid the condom on and went to push in. Randomly I thought about the fact I was a virgin, and the fact that I didn't want him surprised when some blood showed up.

"Wait."

"Ugh, do you really wanna do this? I mean.....we keep stopping a-"

"Yeah, I just wanted to tell you I'm a virgin."

"A virgin?" He slowly put my legs down and set back.

"Yeah, and why did you stop?"

"You're a virgin?" He asked again, shaking his head.

"Yeah, can you keep going?" I set up and looked at him.

"Shit, I can't do virgins."

"What? What are you talking about?"

"You never had sex with Chris or Vonté?" He asked as if he was confused. Like he couldn't wrap his head around what I was saying.

"No I didn't have sex with Chris, and I said I didn't have sex with Vonté."

"Fuck man."

"You don't want me because I'm a virgin? I never heard that before."

"It's not that I don't want you, of course I want you. I just have this thing about virgins."

"What's the thing? Because we need to get over this now, I want to get fucked."

"When I was 15 I was talking to this girl, she was a virgin and we were planning to have sex. She didn't tell me she was a virgin, and when we started everything was fine. I looked down and it was blood all over me and her, it was so much blood because she was on her period too."

"Damn....I understand but Ryan, I really want you right now though." I crawled over to him, and sat in between his legs on my knees.

"I want you right now too."

"Then do it....do me." Ryan looked over me, and took a few deep breaths.

"...I can't do it."

"Ugh! I'm going to bed." I stood to walk upstairs. I understand his thing about blood but I want him to fuck me. I haven't ever asked a guy to fuck me and I'm begging him now, but he won't give it to me.

"Wait....baby." Ryan grabbed my hand, then pulled me down to him.

"What Ryan?" I asked looking at him dully.

"Ok...you don't actually need to have intercourse to feel pleasure. I can make you feel good."

"Ugh...I don't know if I feel up to it anymore." Nonetheless, I was super irritated and not feeling it anymore.

"Just come here." I crawled over to him and sat on my knees looking.

"Ok."

"Let me do everything and I'll make you feel better." Rolling my eyes I laid on my back. "Open your legs."

I opened my legs for him slowly. He scooted himself in front of me, grabbing his dick with the condom still on and rubbed his head across my clit. The unexpected pleasure caused my body jump.

"Ha.." I laughed, biting down on my lip and throwing my head back.

"That feels good?" He asked, rubbing his tip across my clit and lips quickly.

"Shit...yes daddy."

"Oh fuck....you're so wet." Ryan continued to go faster.

"Ahhhh!" I moaned, grabbing onto the blanket tightly.

"Shit baby......you want me to fuck you?"

"Yes daddy....please fuck me." I moaned.

Ryan positioned himself in front of me, then tried pushing his head in. I could feel the pressure of him trying to put it inside.

"It's not going in." Ryan sighed.

"Try again." Ryan tried pushing himself in again, yet this time much harder.

"Ah..owww." I closed my eyes tightly, trying to ignore the pain.

"Ok, I don't want to hurt you."

"You're not hurting me, keep going."

"Nah, I'm not putting it in."

"Daddy...please." Unexpectedly he slid his finger inside, he slowly went in and out. I quickly stopped talking and closed my eyes.

"Ha..now you wanna shut up?"

Ryan added another finger, then pumped his fingers in and out of me, twisting in the process. The more he fingered me I could feel him hitting my g-spot with his knuckles.

"Ahhhhhh..." I could feel the build of an orgasm causing me to open my legs more and push onto them.

"Shit....you bouta cum baby?"

"Yes daddy." Me saying yes caused him to pump faster, his thumb hitting my clit in the process.

"Cum for daddy." My eyes rolled to the back of my head, throwing my head back, I gripped onto the blankets.

"Fuck......uhhhh!"

"Cum!" Ryan scooted closer, and nibbled on my neck not creasing the pumping.

"Ahhhh! I'm cumming!" I felt myself releasing on his fingers and the gushing.

"You want me to stop?"

"Nooo...keep going, I'm cumming again."I moaned, then threw my head back.

"Cum..." I felt a warmth and tightening in my stomach. Ryan bent down, and started sucking on my clit. Taking me to edge, my legs started shaking, and I felt myself releasing.

"Uhh...ahhhhhh......." I moaned.

Ryan pushed my legs further open and kept going. He was giving me unbelievable pleasure and felt myself cumming again. My breathing increased unhealthy, causing my body to shake more than the first time.

"Ok...Ok...Stop!" I yelled, trying to push his head away.

That didn't stop him from sucking harder, the pleasure was beginning to become overwhelming. I felt myself shaking uncontrollably and my eyes rolling back.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" I screamed, finally releasing the orgasm.

Though my orgasm was finished, my legs continued shaking. Ryan pulled his fingers out and stopped sucking them. He lifted himself up, and over me, giving me a quick kiss before spooning me.

"Goodnight." He said kissing my neck before both of us fell into a deep sleep.