I didn’t waste time moving toward her. Ryah took the guns out of my hands and placed them on the nightstand.

“We’ll keep them real close.” She winked over her shoulder.

I ran my hands over her hips and circled my cock against her ass.

Ryah turned and sat on the bed. She whipped off her bra and threw it on the floor. My eyes skated slowly over her honey brown skin.

“I love your breasts, Ryah.”

“Rocco, you don’t have to say that. You know I’m self-conscious about them.”

“I love them because they’re on your body.”

She blushed.

Staring down at her, I brushed the pad of my thumb across her plump lower lip. “Do you know what my first thought was after I took care of Luther?” I asked as I kicked off my boots.

“No.”

“I was starving for not just food but also my woman’s pussy.”

“Damn, that’s sexy.”

I chuckled. “Only you would feel that way.”

She shrugged. “Rocco, we’re similar. Bringing pain to our enemies makes us hot for each other. I’m ready to kill the people who shortened my vacation.”

“We will, baby.” I leaned over and crushed her lips.

“Wait, stand up.”

“Why?”

“Rocco, I need to see something. Take off your shirt.”

Her teeth dug into her lower lip. Tugging at the neck of my shirt, I pulled it over my head.

Ryah grabbed it out of my hand and tossed it aside. “I thought about you while I relaxed in the pool last night.”

She leaned in and slid her tongue along one side of the carved V.

“I’ve only dreamed about licking them since before the trip.”

She unfastened my jeans and shoved them to the floor. Her fingers trailed up and down my golden chest as her tongue returned to my torso.

“Ryah,” I whispered.

She smiled up at me as she continued to the other side. Ryah moaned as she swirled light circles with her tongue over my skin.

“Ryah, I needed you.”

Our heated gazes locked as she pushed my boxers past my ass, setting my dick free.

“He’s so big.”

Good thing you can take him.”

“Oh, hell yeah.”