0 comments/ 72066 views/ 13 favorites Always a Bridesmaid Ch. 01 By: PrincessErin "You look stunning Sophia. You really do." "Stop it. You're the one getting married." Jeannine blushed. She couldn't believe that today she was marrying her true love. It had been a whirlwind romance and now, less then four months after meeting, she was marrying Tom. "Yeah, but you normally are so plain and ordinary. You look great." Sophia did look gorgeous. She looked at herself in the mirror and was shocked at what she saw. Her dark brown hair was in ringlets around her face and the make up artist had done up her face perfectly. She was wearing a burgundy dress that had a scooped neckline and long skirt. It wasn't the typical bridesmaid's dress, but Jeannine wasn't the typical bride. Sophia's tall frame looked elegant in the dress and her large breasts looked round and firm. "Thank you. You look better though." "Of course I do. I am the bride you know." The two women giggled. They had known each other all their lives and had made a pact in high school to be each other's maid of honor. Of course, neither one of them knew that it would take ten years for one of them to get married. If Jeannine hadn't met Tom, she probably would not have been near to getting married and Sophia hadn't had a boyfriend in almost two years. Jeannine's dress was expensive, bought at the most luxurious store in the city. Her red hair was done up perfectly and her tiara was made with real diamonds. She had on four-inch heels, partially to be close in height to her soon to be husband, but more so to be at least close in height to Sophia. She twirled the large diamond around her ring finger. The diamond was three carats and she knew that the wedding band that Tom was going to slip on her finger later today was almost four carats in total. "You look like a princess. This is your day so whatever you want just tell me." The two best friends hugged tight and then made their way to the waiting limo. The wedding was a blur for Sophia. She was nervous about being in front of all those people. She was worried about tripping down the aisle. She was worried that she would faint at the front of the church. She almost dropped Jeannine's bouquet when she and Tom exchanged vows and almost forgot her name when she had to sign the wedding registry. On the outside, she was smiling and cheerful and the calm, down to earth bridesmaid. On the inside, she was a nervous wreck. "Do you need some help?" Sophia almost jumped out of her dress when she heard his voice. She turned around and was met with a man that was surprisingly taller then her. Much taller actually, which meant that he was a giant compared to the other men she had dated. She was trying to open the door of the limo while holding both bouquets and making sure that her dress didn't drag in the dirt. "Um, yeah." The large man opened the door with one hand while grabbing both bouquets with the other. He held the door open and smiled down at Sophia. "I'm Ryan Adams. You're the beautiful maid of honor." Sophia blushed. He was definitely a charmer. "Yes, I'm Sophia and only the bride is supposed to be beautiful on her wedding day, everyone else, especially the maid of honor, is supposed to be plain and boring." "Fine then. You must be the ugly maid of honor then. I'm Ryan." Sophia blinked. She wasn't used to someone being so sarcastic after just meeting, but she was thankful he was there to help. He held the door open while she placed the bouquets gently on the seat. She then turned around and once again had to remember to look up towards him. "Thanks for the help." "You're very welcome. Do you need any other help?" Ryan was intrigued with Sophia. He had been since he first saw her and was thankful that this opportunity arose so that he could speak to her. "No, I'm fine. The couple is just getting some pictures done in the church garden and then we're heading to the reception hall." "Sounds great. Shall I walk you to your car?" "I came in the limo." The moment Sophia said that aloud she realized she had a problem. In dealing with all the logistics of the day, she had forgotten one tiny detail. She had worked out exactly how the bride and groom's family would get to and from the locations. She had made sure that the limo driver knew exactly where to go. She had made sure that Tom's brother, Dylan, who acted as the Best Man, had transportation. She had totally forgotten about herself. She bit her lip and pouted. She was a professional at this and had rarely made a mistake. "I've been to enough weddings to know that the bride and groom normally go in the limo by themselves to the reception hall. Can I assume you need a ride?" Ryan watched as this strong willed woman held herself together. He wanted to grab her and hug her tight. "Yes. That would be very nice of you Mr. Adams. I seem to have forgotten one part of the transportation logistics." Sophia tried to sound mature and organized, but it wasn't working. Ryan was about to say something when the bride and groom walked towards the limo. Sophia helped Jeannine into the car and then turned around. Without saying a word, they walked towards Ryan's car. Ryan drove a black S.U.V. He knew it guzzled gas and was very environmentally unfriendly. He just hadn't had the time to go buy a new one. He was the perfect gentleman and helped Sophia into the car, making sure her long flowing gown didn't get stuck in the door. The drive to the reception was silent. Ryan was desperate to say something to her, but knew this was not the right time. He pulled into a parking spot and then rushed over to help Sophia out of the car. "Thank you. I'm sorry to rush off, but I have to make sure that everything is fine for dinner." Before he had a chance to open his mouth, she spun around and rushed off inside. Ryan grinned. She hadn't changed. *** "You owe me a dance." Sophia turned around and saw Ryan standing in front of her. It had only been five hours since they last saw each other, but it seemed liked forever to her. So much had happened in those few short hours that her brain was still running around in circles. The dinner was perfect. The cake cutting had gone well without a huge cake fight. The couple's first dance was beautiful and she had suffered through a slow dance with the Best Man. The garter had been removed, the bouquet tossed. Everything was slowing down now. The room was half empty. Those guests that were older had left already and the young partygoers had only begun their fun. "I don't dance." "It's a slow dance. I promise I won't bite." Sophia rolled her eyes. She had the urge to say no, but Ryan was being very nice. Besides, one dance wasn't going to hurt. He led her onto the dance floor and placed his hands lightly on her hips. She placed her hands on his shoulders and was surprised that she had to stretch up a bit. She was five feet eleven and half. She knew she was taller but whenever she said to herself that she was six feet tall, it turned her stomach. Women were supposed to be petite and short and thin. She was none of the above. "How tall are you?" Sophia blushed as she blurted out what she was thinking in her head. "Six feet seven. Any other important questions for tonight?" "No. I was just curious. Most guys are around the same height as me. You're different." "Thanks." The rest of the dance was done in silence. When the music was over, Ryan pulled away from Sophia. Sophia had calmed down completely. Inside she had been a nervous wreck all day and now things were much better. This stranger had calmed her down. "Would you like to go sit out on the patio?" Ryan stunned himself. By this time, he would be up in his hotel room with his pants undone, moaning as the random girl sucked his cock. Sophia was different. It made him act normal, almost human. As he waited for her to answer, his mind flashed to the last wedding he was at. He had been charming enough to garner the attention of both bridesmaids. He had decided that he wouldn't choose and when he offered a threesome, they were willing and eager. "Sure." Ryan's heart leapt. He was actually worried she would say no. He held her hand and led her to the patio. The patio had white lights around the edge and special loungers and chairs had been brought in. Tom had clearly explained to Jeannine that money was no object and so when she wanted these specific chairs, Sophia had run out and ordered them. Ryan sat down on one of the loungers and watched as Sophia sat on the end and turned a bit to face him. "So you must have been excited to finally plan your best friend's wedding." Sophia's eyes lit up. She loved talking about her work. "Yeah. Jeannine and I have been friends forever. Well, you knew that from the speech I gave. When I started my business four years ago, she told me that I had to plan her wedding. This was probably my most challenging wedding though. I mean planning a lavish wedding in less than four months was difficult. I was lucky that money wasn't an issue. That's what takes the most amount of time when planning a wedding. Trying to find the best deals or trying to create the perfect wedding within a certain budget is hard." "You always this quiet?" Ryan had been mesmerized. As she spoke, he imagined her working at her desk, on the phone making phone calls. He wondered if she kept her hair in a ponytail or whether she left it down in curls. He startled himself when he realized that at no point was he imagining her naked being fucked senseless by his cock. "I'm sorry. So how do you know the groom?" "You can keep talking. I love how passionate you are about your work. It's very sexy." Ryan leaned forward and brushed his lips gently against hers. He was amazed to see that he could be soft and gentle when he wanted to be. She pressed her lips against his and he did the same. He felt her move closer to him and soon their legs were touching. Sophia was in heaven. Her whole body was burning with desire and she held tight onto his arms for balance. Ryan slid his large hands around her body and pulled her closer. Part of him wanted to pull her into his lap so she could feel his large throbbing member. The other part of him wanted to slow down. She was not like the other girls. She had never been like the others. Ryan didn't have to make that choice. Sophia shifted and sat in his lap. She was kissing him frantically and he finally pulled her away. "I'm sorry. I've never kissed anyone. It's lame. I'm sorry. I'm a bad kisser aren't I? Fuck I'm sorry." Sophia was babbling away, trying to apologize for her lack of confidence. Ryan processed what she had said. He hadn't stopped her because she wasn't a good kisser. He had stopped her because he was losing control. He then heard her say she had never been kissed before. He took a deep breath of air. This was getting complicated. "You are an amazing kisser and if I could kiss you for the rest of the evening, I would. There are just parts of me that are wanting more, if you know what I mean." Sophia blushed. She was about to make a decision when Tom and Jeannine entered the patio. They saw the couple cuddled together. "Who the fuck does he think he is? He's going to get it." Tom grabbed his bride's hand and pulled her back. "What's wrong sweetie? Tell me please." Tom held Jeannine's face in his hands and nuzzled her nose. He knew when she got upset that this calmed her down. "That fucker Ryan is seducing the pants off Sophia. I told him to stay away from her." "Who's Ryan and why should he stay away from her." Tom was genuinely concerned from his wife's emotions. He didn't want her to be stressed on her wedding day. "Ryan is the jerk that we went to high school with. He was tall and skinny and a complete geek. He tormented Sophia for being tall and big. He thankfully graduated a year ahead of us so she had at least one year of peace." "Why is he at our wedding then dear?" Tom was rubbing Jeannine's hips now. "My mother is best friends with his mother. You said that my parents could invite whomever they wanted. He was invited, but I had no idea he had accepted." Sophia was rocking slowly against him and loved the feel of him under her. He was whispering things against her earlobe, telling her what felt good and what didn't. Sophia's lips were red and swollen from the passionate kissing and Ryan was quickly trying to decide how to stop this. He needed to either continue this in his hotel room upstairs or get her a cab ride home. His cock was begging him to choose the former, while his brain was, strangely enough, telling him to choose the latter. "Ryan Martins get the fuck away from her." Sophia looked up and she felt like someone had punched her in the stomach. She had not heard that name since the end of her junior year. Her mind flashed to the horrible boy who had teased her, and harassed her, and made her life a living hell. Her eyes darted from her best friend to the man whose lap she was sitting on. She glanced over at Tom and then again at Ryan. In a split second, she put two and two together. This was Ryan Martins. This was the boy that had teased her. He had changed immensely in ten years. He was much taller, muscular; his eye color was even different. Instead of the baby blues eyes, he had hazel eyes. He didn't wear glasses and his hair was cut short and blonde, not shoulder length and brown. Physically he looked nothing like the creep from high school, but she knew it was him. "Am I a fucking toy to play with?" Sophia wanted to scream, but decided against it. She climbed off his lap and stormed past Jeannine. She rushed to the elevators and was thankful when she slammed the door to her hotel room. She didn't need to deal with this. Always a Bridesmaid Ch. 02 Sophia grabbed her cell phone and answered it on the second ring. She was waiting on three phone calls and hoped that this was one of them. "Hello?" Sophia grabbed a pen and furiously wrote down the information that the limousine company was giving her. She had a wedding she was planning for Saturday and at the last moment the bride had decided the whole wedding party should have a limousine to travel from the church to the reception hall. Of course, this had caused Sophia a lot of stress since the bride wanted the exact same type of limos for everyone so on a hot sticky July day, Sophia was attempting to secure five white limos for the upcoming Saturday. "Thank you so much." They could do it. She grinned a bit and realized that she was alone in the room and was probably acting like a fool. She blushed and went back to work. The rest of the day went by quickly and she was happy when she called the bride to confirm the details. "Hi Jackie. I got the limos secured. All white. You want me to do what? Alright." Sophia hung up the phone and wondered if she was in some cheesy romance movie. Jackie was a friend from high school and they had only chatted occasionally when she was back in town. Jackie had gotten into the prestigious university that was located in the next city over and had rarely come home to visit. She had dated almost every type of man and was finally happy when she fell head over heels in love with a pediatric cardiologist. He was tall and smart and handsome and as Jackie put it, rich enough that her two degrees would mean nothing. Jackie had announced that Jack had asked one of his friends to be a groomsman at the last minute and so because she wanted equal numbers of bridesmaids and groomsmen, Sophia needed to be a bridesmaid. She was lucky she was getting paid to do this. Otherwise, she might freak out. Four days before the wedding and she needed to get another bridesmaid dress as well as coordinate the tuxedo fitting for one more groomsman. Sophia ran a wedding planning company in her hometown. It had started innocently enough. She has three sisters and for each wedding, she organized all the details. When one of her friends from high school asked her to plan her wedding, she said yes. By the next spring she was an official wedding planner. It was a fun job, but stressful. She loved every minute of it. *** "Fuck!" Sophia screamed out the word and was happy that the windows were up in her car. She had the air conditioner on full blast and was desperately trying to get a hold of the tuxedo company. She was running late and didn't want the new groomsman to leave without her seeing the tuxedo. She was running late of course because she had to argue with Sally, the seamstress, regarding her bridesmaid dress. She knew that she was being overcharged and was stubborn enough to say something. She wasn't paying for it, but she wanted Sally to know that it wasn't appreciated. Sophia parked her car and flew into the tuxedo shop. She ran to the back and literally ran straight into him. "Are you a stalker or something?" Sophia spat out the words and scowled. Her brain was flooded with what had happened at her best friend's wedding four weeks ago. She had met this cute, charming man. She had been overcome by the romance of the day and had kissed him. It wasn't just any kiss. It was her first kiss. She had loved every minute of it until she found out that Ryan Adams was really Ryan Martins, the horrible boy that had teased her all through high school. She had run out of the reception hall, not looking back. Now he was standing in front of her and it was obvious that he was the extra groomsman. "No. Are you? Do you attend every wedding in the town?" Ryan had tossed and turned every night since last seeing Sophia. He had been a complete jerk. He knew exactly who she was, yet she was totally clueless as to whom he was. They had kissed and it had been an intense, passionate kiss. He was normally the hump and dump type of guy, but he felt different about her. He always had. "I'm Jackie's official wedding planner and am here to make sure that you get your tuxedo fit right." Sophia wasn't the timid shy girl she was in high school. She was pissed and wasn't afraid to use her words. "Well do I look acceptable?" Sophia had a different word for that. He looked sexy and handsome. The gray suit made his blonde hair even lighter. The purple tie and vest looked ridiculous, but that was what Jackie had wanted. Sophia realized he could have been wearing a paper bag and still looked sexy. Sophia took a deep breath. She realized that Luigi, the storeowner, was standing with them. He hadn't said a word and she realized how unprofessional she was acting. She needed close ties with all the businesses involved in the wedding business and this was not helping. "You look fine. Jackie will be very happy. I'm sorry." Then she turned to Luigi, "You have done a great job as always. Shall we go to the front and I'll pay you." The older gentleman nodded and they made their way to the front of the store. Ryan stood stunned and then went to change into his regular clothes. He was falling for her hard. He was so attracted to her when she was yelling at him and was a little concerned when she had turned submissive. The only reason he ever teased her was to get a response. This was the first time in ten years she had responded. He rushed to change, but Luigi's assistant was adamant to make sure the suit was hung up properly. By the time he got out to the front of the store, Sophia was down the street at her car. He took off at a dead run and, thankfully, his long muscular legs got him to her car quickly. "Stop!" Ryan grabbed Sophia and kissed her hard. He had so much to say to her, but right now all he wanted was to kiss her. She kissed him back hard and then bit his lip. "How dare you pretend to be someone else? How dare you befriend me at Jeannine's wedding? How fucking dare you not mention that you're the creep that harassed me all through high school?" Sophia's words were not consistent with her actions. As she yelled at him, she had pulled him closer. Her hands were digging into his polo shirt and she had pulled him closer to her. Ryan responded. "I was going to tell you. I wanted to prove I had changed. When I heard Jeannine was getting married and you were going to be there, I wanted to show you I had changed. Fuck I only bugged you because I liked you." Ryan was responding to Sophia's actions and had pushed her up against the car. The car was burning hot from the sun and he felt the heat radiate from it. Her bare legs were against the metal and he wondered if it was burning her skin. "What are you some fucking school boy?" Sophia had felt the burning hot metal against her legs and had pulled herself up so she was sitting on the hood of her car. Ryan ran his hands along her thighs and wrapped them around his hips. His hands then moved up again to caress her inner thighs. "Yeah. I'm immature and I'm an idiot. I'm sorry your first kiss had to be with a jerk like me." Sophia blinked. Had he finally apologized? After all these years, he had finally said he was sorry. She was shocked. She suddenly felt his large strong hands on her inner thighs and she moaned. "I've never done anything like this." Sophia was pleading with him to continue. She spread her legs wider and he pressed up against her. The sun was beating down on them and she could feel the sweat dripping down her back. "Then tell me to stop." Ryan stopped moving and waited for Sophia. She was either going to let him keep going or actually tell him to stop. "You feel so good." Sophia pushed Ryan away and stood up on the hot cement. Her face was flush and it wasn't entirely because of the hot weather. "Take me out to dinner. Saturday." Sophia wasn't thinking straight. Ryan was though. "Saturday is Jackie's wedding. Does that count?" Sophia burst out laughing. He was cute and charming. "Sure." Always a Bridesmaid Ch. 03 "Do I look alright? Are the guests arrived yet? Is everything decorated? Did the cake arrive?" Jackie was frantically trying to calm down. She was standing in the massive entranceway of the museum in a long flowing white gown. She looked like a princess. Her blonde hair was styled perfectly and the purple daisies complimented her white gown perfectly. Sophia, one of her bridesmaids, as well as her personal wedding planner, was trying to calm her down. "Everything is fine. You look amazing. All the guests have arrived. The decorations are perfect. They are just waiting for you to walk down the aisle. Your train is exactly straight and the cake is safely in the fridge of the kitchen." Sophia was used to frantic brides. She had been doing her job for over four years and had never had a disaster of a wedding. Sophia looked down and grinned. She looked pretty nice in her purple bridesmaid dress. She thought of the saying, three times a bridesmaid, but never a bride. This was her second wedding as a bridesmaid in only two months. Prior to this she had always been behind the scenes. Jackie was not a very close friend, but had called in desperation when she found out her fiancé had asked a long lost friend to be a groomsman. Jackie wanted equal number of men and women in the wedding party so Sophia was asked. The music began to play and Sophia was the first to walk down the aisle. She looked out into the crowd. There were exactly four hundred and four guests at the wedding. She knew this because that was how many place cards she had folded late last night. She walked slowly and steadily up the aisle. She couldn't keep her eyes off one of the groomsman. Ryan Adams was standing there looking so mature and dignified. Throughout the whole ceremony Sophia's mind was spinning. She thought of how he treated her when they were in high school. She was one of the tallest females in her grade and was taller then most of the males as well. She was constantly teased and had prayed a little on the inside when he had graduated a year ahead of her. Ten years had passed and she had met this wonderful charming guy at her best friend's wedding. It wasn't until the end of the evening that she found out that Ryan the pest from Oakridge Secondary was the same Ryan the charmer from Jeannine's wedding. Sophia's body and mind were on fire when she was around Ryan. They had kissed only twice and she was ready to give him her virginity right then and there. She wasn't thinking straight, but she didn't care. She was a grown woman and at twenty-seven, wasn't getting any younger. She knew what she wanted and she was willing to get over what had happened in high school. "You look beautiful. I like seeing you dressed up and looking pretty." Ryan stood behind Sophia and rubbed her bare shoulders. She was supervising the pictures and hadn't noticed him sneak up behind her. "Thanks. You look pretty cute yourself." Ryan spun her around and held her tight by the waist. He had grown almost five inches the summer before university and was now happily much taller then her. "Just wait until we get to dance." Ryan had a mischievous grin. *** The wedding went along as all weddings do. After the mandatory pictures were taken at the public gardens on the other side of town everyone got into the white limos and made their way to the reception hall. The dinner was fantastic and Sophia actually got to eat a bit of the dinner. Most times she was rushing around making sure things were in order, but Ryan was assisting her, which helped a great deal. After dinner, the couple cut the cake and then they had their first dance. Sophia normally left the wedding at this point. The bouquet toss and garter removal didn't require any supervision and since she normally was up around five in the morning when she was organizing a wedding, she was pretty tired. "We're supposed to dance now." Ryan was holding out his hand and pulled Sophia in for a hug. They made their way onto the dance floor and were surrounded by the five other couples. It was customary for the third dance of the evening to be the groomsmen and bridesmaids. Sophia looked up at Ryan. "Why were you so mean to me in high school?" "Is this really the time and place to talk about this Sophia?" "Yes. I need to know." Ryan took a deep breath. "You were tall and thin and cute. You didn't care what people thought about you. I hated that. I was thin and lanky and geeky. I picked on you because I wanted you to fight back. I wanted you to show me that you were strong. You never fought back until this week." "You made my life a living hell. Why is your last name different? You were Ryan Martins in high school and you introduced yourself as Ryan Adams." "I graduated a year early because my dad offered to pay for me to go to Yale. I got in which was a big surprise. Adams is my mom's maiden name. We had issues with my dad." "Oh." Sophia felt like a complete idiot. She always thought that Ryan was mean and hateful and always got what he wanted. She was seeing another side to him and she was getting nervous. Ryan held Sophia's face in his hands and kissed her softly. She kissed him back. It was a short kiss because the moment the slow song was over, a fast dance song started playing and they moved off the dance floor. Ryan began nibbling on Sophia's earlobe. She whimpered softly. "Do you want to go up to my hotel room?" "Let me just say goodbye to Jackie and Jack." Ryan nodded and watched as Sophia made her way to the bride and groom. She hugged both of them and words were exchanged. She was telling them to call her when they returned from their honeymoon. She made her way back to Ryan. Without saying a word, they walked hand in hand towards the elevators. The elevator quickly made its way up to the eleventh floor and the couple entered Ryan's room. Sophia was breathing fast. She was trying to calm down, but it wasn't working. "We don't have to do anything if you don't want to." Ryan knew that Sophia was a virgin. It was a surprise considering how cute and sexy she was. He was happy just kissing her forever. "I want to. I wanted to the first time we kissed." "I want to as well Sophia. Tell me if I'm going too fast." Sophia smiled. In just a few short weeks, she had gone from hating him to loving him. She felt completely at ease with him. Ryan walked over to Sophia and undressed her slowly. Her dress fell to the ground and he undid her sandals, caressing her feet. He then removed her bra and panties. They were a light peach color and he moaned when he saw how wet her panties were. "You are gorgeous. You know that right?" "I am not." Sophia was about to complain, but was quieted by his kiss. She was pushed onto her back and then he slid down to kneel between her legs. Without asking he began to lick her moist folds. She tasted heavenly and he sucked hard on her clit then licked her pussy in circles. He pressed his nose against her mound and slid his tongue inside her pussy. "Oh!" Sophia couldn't say anymore. Ryan's tongue felt amazing and she was already close to cumming. She had only ever fingered herself to orgasm and this was a completely different feeling. Ryan licked harder and slowly pushed one finger inside her. He wiggled it around and was thankful he didn't feel a barrier. He wrapped his arm around her hips to stop her from moving. She was squirming away from him and he didn't want to stop. Ryan's face was covered in her juices. He hummed as the tip of his tongue vibrated against her clit. He was truly enjoying this and wasn't prepared for her first orgasm. She arched her back and thrashed around on the bed. Sophia screamed loudly and dug her fingers into the expensive sheets. "Inside me. Your fingers felt so good. I want more!" Sophia was trying to pull Ryan closer to her and he just stood up and stepped back. He looked straight into her eyes and removed his clothing. He remembered to lay the tuxedo nicely on a chair since it was rented and needed to be returned tomorrow. Ryan's cock was thick and long. It was throbbing and there was a touch of precum on the tip. Ryan climbed onto the bed and spread her legs. "I'm going to go slow." Sophia nodded and felt Ryan's cock spread her pussy lips. She whimpered at the pressure and cried out when he entered her. He kept going, watching her reaction. When he was inside her completely, he leaned down and sucked her bottom lip into his mouth. Sophia whimpered, feeling him inside her. "Make love to me." She whispered those words and groaned when Ryan began to move his hips faster against her. He was gritting his teeth, desperate to hold back his orgasm. She felt so hot and wet. He moved faster. Watching Sophia's breasts sway back and forth. He totally forgot this was her first time and rolled over so she could ride him. He gripped her hips and bucked up hard. "Oh!" Sophia was cumming again. She didn't even know she was close. It hit her like a wave. She shook and moaned and barely had time to recover when Ryan began to cum. Her pussy was so tight; she felt his cock swell and sensed his hot fertile cum ooze into her pussy. She fell forward and kissed him hard. "Are you O.K. baby?" Ryan finally remembered it was her first time and was worried he had hurt her and was also worried that he had gone too fast. "God yes. That was amazing." "Good. I'm glad." Ryan closed his eyes and felt Sophia's breathing slow down. She lay her long thin body against his and fell asleep content.