He pulls me down where I collapse onto his chest.

“You’re doing so well, gorgeous. You can give me a few more, can’t you? I need to feel you come around my cock.”

I whimper, but I want that more than anything. He’s been waiting; I’ve been waiting.

He’s still fully clothed. He hasn’t even undressed, he’s been too busy taking care of me. When I shift, his hard cock presses against my ass, letting me know it’s not because he wasn’t interested.

“Take it out,” he tells me. “Take it out and ride me. Let me fill you up.”

I nod. I’m concentrating awfully hard on my task.

Inching back further, I work his belt and fly until I have him free.

His huge hot cock fills my palm, twitching in my hand.

Ronan sucks in a breath. “Do you know how sexy you are when you come for me like that?”

Doesn’t matter how many times he tells me, it never fails to set my heart beating like crazy. “Really?”

He nods. “So fucking gorgeous. Now get on my cock and ride, so I can watch it again.”

Once upon a time, I would have felt self-conscious about getting on top.

Not now.

Now I know Ronan can’t wait to watch my pussy spread around his cock. To watch me sink down over him. And once I’m on, he takes charge, even from below.

My eyes flutter closed as I sink right to the hilt.

“That’s it, babygirl.” His voice is barely more than a growl.

I lift on trembling legs. I can’t get all the way off his cock like this. He’s too big.

Ronan grabs my ass and bounces me on his cock. He groans when we speed up. I’m moving over him rhythmically, fucking him and driving us both higher. My breasts bounce. My ass slaps his thighs with every motion.

“I fucking love the way you look,” he says.

I don’t even question it. I know he does.

I’m lost in the moment while the rub of his huge cock inside me sends me spiraling. Soon it’s too much. I gasp for breath.

When he lets me go, I lean forward, brace on his chest, and kiss him deeply.

All the while I keep grinding, rubbing my clit against him while his cock fills me.

My pussy flutters.

Ronan grunts.

I rock my hips frantically searching for the tipping point.

Pleasure washes over me and I throw my head back, giving into it for several blissful moments. Then I open my eyes to look down at Ronan, knowing it will send him over the edge, too. His handsome face is caught in a fierce scowl for a heartbeat, eyes pressed closed, mouth open.

“Ronan?”

His gaze snaps to mine. “You, Justine. This is what you do to me every. Fucking. Time.”

He’s pumping up into me. He’s taken over completely while my limbs feel like jelly.