Page 49 of I Did Before I Do

“Positive.”

We hurried down the hall to my room. I unbuttoned my blouse as we went, but before I could take it off, Ryker pulled me into another kiss. His hands slid under the shirt, resting on my waist. His thumbs moved over my bare skin.

It felt like he was leaving trails of fire everywhere he touched.

I lifted myself up on my toes, kissing him harder. He raised his hands, sliding my shirt down my shoulders and letting it drop.

I unzipped my skirt and, with nothing holding it shut, it dropped as well. I stepped out of it, kicking it into a corner somewhere. I’d find my clothes tomorrow. All that mattered now was him.

He was entirely too dressed.

I leaned back, tugging Ryker’s shirt up. He raised his arms, shrugging out of the fitted t-shirt and tossing it over his shoulder.

When I glanced down, I could see how hard he already was.

I shivered.

Ryker ran one hand up my side. “Bed?” He nodded behind me.

I nodded and moved to lie down, watching him. He smiled at me, unzipping his jeans and sliding them down.

God. He washuge.

Not that I really had a frame of reference, but still.

I bit my lower lip, shifting to make room for Ryker on the bed. He joined me, stretching out over the top of me. His hips fit against mine perfectly.

He gave a slow thrust. Even though we both still had underwear on, it felt incredible.

My jaw dropped and I closed my eyes.

“You want my fingers again?” His voice was in my ear, breath hot on my neck. He leaned close, kissing just under my ear.

If I’d been standing, I would have collapsed. I already felt like Jell-O under him, just from what little he’d already done.

I nodded slowly. “Please?”

“Anything you want.” He kissed down my neck, but his hands moved to my hips. He pulled down my panties and tossed them into the dark of my bedroom.

His fingers pushed me open. The tip of one touched my clit and I shuddered, gasping. I wrapped my arms around his neck, holding him tight.

He curled one arm under my back, supporting me as I clung to him. I slid one hand into his hair, tugging gently.

Ryker chuckled and pushed one finger inside me.

I gasped. I pushed my hips down on his hand, biting my lower lip.

“Easy,” he murmured. “Let me take care of you.”

I stilled, taking a deep breath.

Ryker kissed my temple, working his hand inside me. Every time he shifted his fingers, I moaned again. He worked another inside me and I moaned louder.

I was going crazy. I couldn’t believe I’d waited so long for this.

His fingers moved inside me, spreading apart. I rocked my hips again. “Please,” I begged. “I’m…I’m really, really close.”

“Already?” He grinned, moving just a little faster.

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