Chapter Thirty-Seven

Jane groaned as Ryan’s hand slipped between her legs rubbing over her shorts. She could feel his body heat and his erection against her ass, feather light kisses against her shoulder. It was still dark outside but she knew that she was done sleeping.

“It’s still dark out,” she complained.

Ryan chuckled as his hand slipped inside her shorts and squeezed one globe of her ass. “It’s overcast and raining. We’ve got about an hour before the alarm goes off.”

He yanked her shorts down and she yelped as he flipped her over on her back. His knees widened, opening her legs as he pushed his own pajamas pants down and grabbed a condom from the bedside table.

“You really couldn’t wait any longer?” Jane asked him with a grin on her face.

“Do you have any idea how long two days are?” Her period had stopped the previous afternoon but she hadn’t said a word to him, wanting to see how long he’d wait.

His fingers found her clit and she arched her back as his thumb drew circles over it and he plunge