Seized By Love: Blue Ryder (Love In Bloom: The Ryders #1)

Their gazes held hot and heady as she dragged her tongue up his eager arousal, swirling her tongue over the wide crown and licking the bead at the top with a lustful moan. Blue fisted his hands in the sheets to keep from taking her in his arms and burying himself deep inside her.

She lowered her mouth and took him in deep, drawing a groan from his lungs. She stroked and sucked, licked and taunted, then pressed her hands flat against his inner thighs as she swallowed every inch of him, taking him right up to the edge of release.

“Lizzie—”

He shifted up on the pillow, watching her as she loved him with her hand and mouth. It was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen. His adrenaline spiked as she tightened her fingers around his shaft and did something with her tongue that shattered his self-control. He had to have her now. He lifted her more roughly than he’d intended and lowered her onto his throbbing erection.

“Ah, Lizzie,” he ground out. “You feel so good.”

She was slick with need. He was hard as steel. When he took her breast in his mouth, her head tipped back with a moan, and the tiny gasps and sexy sounds she made nearly did him in. With one arm around her waist, he shifted her beneath him so he could take her harder, deeper. His hand slid to her hips, gripping her so tightly he worried she’d bruise, but when he loosened his hold, she pressed on his hands.

“Harder. It feels so good,” she pleaded, heightening his arousal.

Their bodies moved together, thrust after glorious thrust. He felt her legs tense as she clawed at the mattress, and urgency overtook him, quickening his pace, deepening his thrusts. Her eyes came open and the world fell away. He was lost in the feel of her lush curves, the breathy sound of her voice as she cried out his name, the pulsing of her heat around his shaft. Her nails dragged over his back, marking him with exquisite pain. He’d been lost to her since the very first moment he saw her, and now the blissful look on her face, the flush of her skin caused by their love, sent him spiraling into ecstasy as they rode the peak of their heat. He’d never felt so alive, so in love, and as his mouth captured hers, he knew that all he ever wanted—all he ever needed—was right here in his arms.

***

EVEN WITH BLUE above her, all his muscles glistening with their deliciously earned sweat, a gratified smile on his lips, and the look of love in his gorgeous blue eyes, Lizzie still wanted more. More of his strength, more of his love, more of him.

She still had a few minutes before she had to get ready for the day, and as he lowered his lips to hers, she could think of no better way to spend it than making love with him again. His chest pressed against hers as their tongues fell back into their hungry rhythm—and then reality clawed its way into her head and she realized she’d forgotten to edit the webcast that was supposed to run today.

Her eyes flew open. “Oh no,” she said into his mouth.

“That’s not exactly the reaction I was hoping for.”

“I forgot to edit today’s video, and I have to be at work in forty minutes to meet the supplier.” She wiggled out from under him. “I’m so sorry. I want to make love with you again and again, but…” She pushed to the edge of the bed, and he wrapped an arm around her from behind.

“Blue, this isn’t funny. It takes me over an hour to edit each video.” She tried to stand, and he held her in place.

“I said I’d be here for you, and I meant it. Tell me what to do with your supplier, and I’ll go meet him.”

Her heart nearly stopped. She whipped her head around and was met with a genuine warm smile that reached all the way to Blue’s eyes.

“But you have your cottage to work on.”

“And I have a cabin to live in. There’s no rush. I told you I’m here for you, and I meant it. Tell me what to do.” He sat up next to her.

His body heat seeped into her skin from shoulder to hip. Sitting naked was hardly fair. She wanted to push him back on the mattress and have her way with him again, not edit a stupid video. She smiled at the thought of climbing on top of him.

He tipped her chin up with his finger, his smile turned sinful, his eyes filled with desire—and she realized she was staring at his formidable erection.

“You keep looking at me like that and neither of the things you need to get done are going to be accomplished.”

The way his eyes traveled over her body sent heat snaking through her and tangled her thoughts into a very naughty web. In the space of a second he moved over her—and into her—capturing her mouth, filling her body, and silencing her thoughts. They moved urgently, kissing, clawing, and thrusting toward release.

She opened her eyes long enough to see him suck on his fingers.