Ryan's POV
The soft sounds of the shower running woke Ryan. Blinking sluggishly, he turned his head towards where the sound was coming from. A soft smile stretched his lips. The door had been left wide open, and as a result, he could hear Vivian humming to herself as she got cleaned up. The thought of her all naked and wet, running her delicate hands over her soft skin, had Ryan's mouth going dry.
Feeling his dick stir, Ryan's smile sharpened and he heaved himself up, already excited for the fun that was about to come.
The next thing he knew however, he was on his back and staring up at the lights.
What?
Realizing what had just happened, Ryan let out a breathless giggle. He, Ryan Terrell, a well known playboy, was so exhausted after a night of amazing sex that he was literally just falling back onto his bed when trying to get up. Looking down at his legs he contemplated just ignoring the warning sign and getting up. But if his upper body could not handle all the strain then his legs were most probably jelly.
What on earth was Vivian Rose?
He'd had threesomes, had slept with women who had insane sex drives just like him. Yet there was something about being with Vivian Rose that just required Ryan to give and give until there was almost nothing left.
Wow, what a woman.
Running a hand through his hair, he let out a huff of laughter. Still not quite believing that all it took to really exhaust him was a night of sex with the most curvaceous woman that he had ever been with. Letting the hand that had been in his hair come to rest by his thigh, Ryan breathed deep. Listening quietly as the sounds of the shower abruptly cut off, a sign that Vivian was on her way back.
***
Ryan had no reason to play possum.
He could have very easily let Vivian know that he was wide awake. But instead he found himself lowering his lashes until he was seeing through slits. The moment that Vivian walked through the door, he did not regret his little game. She was as naked as can be, no towel covering her. Normally she was very strict on such things. Insisting on being covered up when they were not busy. Something that Ryan was very against, but now that she thought he was still fast asleep, Vivian was more free.
Ryan in turn was free to watch.
Her loose breasts jiggled as she walked. Those wonderful hips of hers sashaying, her skin rosy from the shower. Ryan wanted so badly to go over to her and bury his face between her legs. But instead of doing that he kept up the facade of still being asleep. That earned him a reward that he had not been expecting at all. Vivian coming to stand right next to the bed and then bending over, most probably reaching for her shoes, not knowing that she was exposing herself to him even more. Unable to take it anymore, Ryan reached out, his fingers lightly grazing at her pussy.
"Surely you are not going to leave without saying good bye?"
***
"Ahh!" with a squeal Vivian moved away from his touch and whirled around, her eyes wide as they zeroed in on him.
One hand crossed over her chest to cover her boobs, while the other was placed over her front.
Irritation giving him strength that he thought he no longer had, Ryan sat up, and swung his legs off the bed. His toes curling in the soft carpet as he looked over at Vivian, a frown on his face.
"Please don't obscure my view, I have been enjoying what I have been seeing so far," Instead of playing ball Vivian backed up.
"Not this time Ryan, I have to get ready for work," But even as she said that, she was already playing with one of her nipples. Getting to his feet, Ryan stalked over to her, a predator hunting its prey.
"Come on Vivian, I'm pretty sure a quick round will wake you up even more,"
" Ryan," She pleaded, still moving back, she kept shuffling back until there was nowhere for her to go. The giant windows that gave him a breathtaking view of the city from his bedroom blocking her.
Caging her in with his arms, Ryan lowered his head, ready for a kiss, but Vivian turned her mouth away.
"No we can't, people can see me," Had she been any other woman he would have let her continue to think that, but Ryan knew that Vivian was unbelievably shy when it came to being seen naked. Not only that, the thought of someone else seeing her filled him with a sickening sort of jealousy that made him see red.
Every part of Vivian was for Ryan's eyes and Ryan's eyes alone, no one else. So he let her in on a little secret.
"The glass is specially made, no matter the time, day or night, only the people inside can see out, no one else can look in on us,"
"Oh," Vivian let out a breath and all of the tension left her frame. She widened her legs and Ryan smirked… ha! So much for needing to get to work…not giving her a chance to realize what she had just done, he dropped to his knees and lifted her leg up. Her knee bending over his shoulder, exposing her to him.
"Ryan!" She cried as he planted his lips against her pussy. Pulling back he shushed her gently.
"It's alright, I'll be quick, we wouldn't want you to be late now would we, with that he speared his tongue into her. Loving the way she instinctively clung to him, her nails digging into his hair. Even her cunt sucked him in, holding on to his tongue for dear life.
Feasting on the gift before him while stroking himself with his free hand, Ryan felt like he could just sprout wings on the spot and fly. Whatever happened that day, it was going to be a good day. How could it not be when it was starting off on such a high note?