Page 13 of One Golden Ring

“I want you more than I’ve ever wanted anything in my life.”

“I want you, too.” I sigh.

Drake’s lips crash into mine; everything is heat, fire, and need. His hands are everywhere—cupping my face, sliding down my back, pulling me against him as if he can’t get enough.

I kiss him back with everything I have to make sure there’s no doubt that I want more. I thread my fingers through his hair, sweeping my tongue into his mouth.

Our kiss deepens, and before I know it, we’re stumbling toward the couch.

“Not here,” I take his hand. “Follow me.”

“Sunshine, I would follow you anywhere.” He growls.

We stand by my bed, staring into each other’s eyes while removing our clothes. It’s the most sensual moment of my life. My nipples start to ache, and there’s a steady pulse throbbing between my legs.

Drake takes a step back slowly roaming his eyes over my body. “Breathtaking,” he groans. “Absolutely breathtaking.”

Feeling bold, I, too, take a step back, taking every square inch of his body in. He’s tallandmuscular, with wide shoulders that taper to a narrow waist. Below that waist…my eyes nearly pop…he’s huge. I roll my bottom lip over my teeth, giddy with excitement.

“You like what you see?”

My face burns with heat. “God, yes.”

His gaze grows intense. “Come here,” he holds out his hand.

He pulls me in and kisses me. His thick shaft pressed against my sex, driving me so mad that I start to tremble.

Drake stops kissing meand holds my face in his hands. “Are you all right with this? You’re shaking.”

“Don’t you dare stop. I want this…I want you, Drake Hudson. Now.”

He growls in approval, taking me down onto the bed. He cups a hand around my breast, sucking a nipple into his mouth.

“Yes,” I sigh.

He moves to the other breast, swirling his tongue in circles around my hard nipple until my hips start rocking. Hishands slide down, fondling my thighs; he nudges them open, then hovers over me.

I curl my hands around his neck, taking his mouth. He slides the head of his shaft between my soaking wet core, and I gasp.

“More?” He asks.

“More,” I slide my hands down his back, settling on his firm buttocks. “I want all of it.”

With a single powerful thrust, he buries himself inside of me. I sink my nails into his flesh, moaning with every rock of his hips.

“You feel like silk,” He groans in my ear. “Smooth, slick silk.”

“You feel like steel,” I nuzzle his neck. “Rock, hard steel.”

He rolls onto his back, staying inside of me. “I want to see you ride me.”

Breathing hard, I widen my hips, using his chest to steady myself and bounce up and down on his thick shaft. Getting used to the rhythm, I slowly push back, taking him in as deep as he can go. My eyes slide shut, and I change the motion from bouncing to a sensual rocking, gliding back and forth. It isn’t long until my core clenches around his shaft.

“Drake…”

He crushes his mouth to mine, swallowing my cries as we ride the wave of our orgasms together. Panting, I collapse on his chest. I feel his body trembling underneath me.

“Best sex of my life,” he kisses the top of my head.

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