Page 98 of The Bodyguard

“Ryder, my god.”

“Jesus, sweetheart.” I growl. Then I do it again and again, water sloshing around us.

Max has disappeared.

Smart cat.

“Ride my cock,” I demand, cupping one of her breasts and gazing up into her face. “Savannah, ride me and show me how much you love fucking.”

Her pussy clamps around me and she’s like a cowgirl, bouncing up and down my shaft.

“So much. God, you have the best cock ever.”

Fuck, she’s sexy. Her breasts are bouncing, and I spread my thighs, watching this beautiful woman pleasure herself on me.

“Thick, hard, and long,” she continues. “I could fuck you every day and never get enough.”

“I’ll fuck you every day.” I growl, not focusing on what I’m saying. “You will get on your knees and suck my cock when we get home and then I will fold you over and enter you.”

“Oh god,” she cries tightening around me.

“Like a good little movie star, I will finger you until you are wet enough, then fuck you hard, making you come on my cock.”

“Ryder.” Savannah trembles, reaching for me.

“That’s it. Cream on my cock,” I tell her.

I’m aware I don’t have a condom on, and so I grit my teeth, holding back my orgasm. She bounces harder and I jam her down on my cock, then jut up into her rapidly as she falls apart.

How I stop I don’t know.

But panting, I lift her out and carry her inside. I place her sexy and compliant body on my sofa, then open a drawer and rubber up.

Dripping wet, I climb back between her legs and enter her.

“Fucking. Hell.” I groan.

Then finish off what we started.

As I explode inside her, my head thrusts back and I have a fleeting moment of thought which I try to ignore.

But it pushes through, and I have to acknowledge it. I could die happy if she’s the only woman I fuck for the rest of my life.

More than happy.

When our eyes meet, everything is different.

Everything has changed.

“Ry.” Savannah reaches for me, and I drop my mouth to hers.

Our kiss isn’t urgent, it’s deep, it’s connection, it’s lazy, and it says all the things we can’t.

That we just fucking can’t.

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SAVANNAH LIES ON my arm as the TV flickers in my bedroom. We made...sex...a few more times and then decided pizza in bed sounded perfect.

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