Page 11 of Breath By Breath

“Fine.”

She moves off me, and I swear my cock weeps at the loss of her heat, even through our clothes. She lies on the floor next to me and spreads her arms out wide. “Have your way with me. Show me what you got, Riggins.”

“I have dinner and champagne.”

“But I want this. I want you.”

There is nothing I won’t give her, and if this is the memory she wants, it’s the one I want to give her. I lie back on the floor and spread my arms out like hers. “This is your show, baby.”

She grins. It’s a little devilish as she rushes to straddle my hips once more. “Are you sure you’re ready to be at my mercy?” she taunts.

Lifting my hand, I rest my palm against her cheek. “Forever.” Her eyes soften, and she gives me a quick kiss before climbing to her feet. “I’m gonna need you naked, Riggins.”

I can’t hide my grin. “Yes, ma’am.”

CHAPTER

FIVE

Lena

Stanley scrambles to his feet and pulls his shirt over his head, tossing it to the floor. He smirks when my heated gaze washes over his abs.

“You see something you like, baby?”

“Meh.” I shrug, and he lunges forward, making me scream and rush away from him.

“Why am I the only one getting naked, future Mrs. Riggins?” he asks, sliding his jeans over his muscular thighs.

“Oh, you mean you want me to strip too?” I tease.

“Lena,” he growls. The sound goes straight to my core.

“I’m definitely going to need you naked, future Mrs. Riggins.” His eyes smolder as he tosses my earlier words back at me.

“Like this?” I lift my shirt, pulling it over my head and casually letting it fall to the floor at my feet.

“That’s a start.”

“Oh, so I should do this too?” I reach for the button of my jeans and slowly unbutton and lower the zipper. I exaggerate, wiggling my hips to lower the jeans, kicking them off once they fall to my ankles.

“I’m a lucky bastard,” he mumbles, taking a step toward me.

“Uh uh uh.” I lift my hand to stop him. “This is my show, remember?”

He raises his hands in the air, a crooked smile on his lips. “I’m watching.”

“My mercy,” I remind him.

He nods.

Turning, I give him my back. I pull my hair to one side over my shoulder and bend over. He groans, and the sound only fuels me to tease him further. I do a little shimmy and shake of my hips before slowly lowering my panties.

“Fuck,” he rasps when they reach my thighs. “Baby.” Need burns in his voice.

Standing to my full height, I kick my panties to the side and turn to face him. He has his hard cock in his hand, and he’s squeezing. “Does it hurt?” I watch as he strokes his tight fist up and down his length.

He nods. His eyes are filled with desire as he rakes them over me. “I need you.”

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