Page 30 of I Did Before I Do

Ryker

How soon do you want it?

Damn. Sydney was laying it on thick.

I didn’t mind.

Honestly, she didn’t have to try at all.

She was gorgeous, dressed casually for a night in, her hair in a bun. It was just as sexy as her work clothes, or the outfit she’d worn at the bar the other night. She laughed a lot and drank wine like a pro; by the time we’d finished the bottle, she didn’t even seem buzzed.

But she was looking at me like she was still hungry, and I was eager to give her what she wanted.

I rose, leaving my bowl and wine glass on the table. I moved around to her side of the table and offered my hand.

She took it and rose.

“So, which way to the bedroom?” I asked.

Sydney laughed. She reached up with her free arm, hooking it around my neck and pulling me down.

I met her with a kiss. That same electric feeling surged through me.

I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her closer.

She immediately tilted her hips against mine, rocking them slowly.

I didn’t think my dick had ever gotten hard so fast in my life.

“Sydney,” I murmured, easing back from the kiss. She tried to follow, but I pulled back from her. “Bed?”

“Bed.” She nodded slowly.

I bent down and picked her up. She gasped, her eyes brightening the way they had when I’d grabbed her wrists outside The Republic.

I hadn’t expected a girl like to her enjoy a little rough treatment, but I wasn’t about to complain.

I bumped the only closed door in the apartment open with my shoulder. Her bed was a mattress and box springs on the floor, pushed into the corner of the room; a small nightstand with a lamp sat beside it.

I just left the door open, letting the light from the hallway shine into the room.

Sydney reached up with both hands, grabbing my face. She turned my head toward her and kissed me hard. Again, her tongue pushed inside my mouth.

Demanding.

I felt my cock stir, twitching in my jeans.

God damn, she was good at this. If I hadn’t heard it from her and Kenzie, I wouldn’t have believed she was a virgin.

I put her on her feet, bending as I lowered her down next to the mattress. I wasn’t about to break this kiss, not when it was driving me so fucking wild.

She whimpered and took a half-step back, bumping into her bed. She tumbled back, gasping and breaking the kiss.

Laughing, I dropped down on the mattress beside her. “Hey, you okay?”

“Yeah, yeah, I’m good.” She laughed, shaking her head. “Clumsy, that’s all.”

I laughed again, softer this time, cupping her cheek in one hand.

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