“That was the first f*****g fantasy I had about you,” Ryan says, his voice thick with amusement as he rises from my body.
He shifts beside me, turning over to lie back on the bed with an effortless confidence, while I sit up, my pulse racing. “You’ve clearly never done it before?” he asks, his tone teasing yet curious.
I nod slowly, heat rising to my cheeks. “Yes… but… I can learn.”
He smirks, the glint in his eyes turning mischievous. “It’s okay,” he murmurs. “At least I’m experienced in that part.”
His hands find my waist, steadying me as he shifts closer to the edge of the bed. “Get on your knees,” he says softly, his voice low but commanding. “I’ll teach you.”
Swallowing hard, I climb off the bed and lower myself, my knees dropping onto the cold tiles. I move forward set
