My heart beats faster and I try to soothe my nerves by crashing my lips against him.

He moans into my mouth and unclips my bra. I want to hold onto it and cover myself, but I let it fall. It’s all or nothing. And I want it all.

He breaks the kiss and drops me on the bed, making me bounce. My arms instinctively cross over my chest. He opens his mouth and I know what he’s going to say, but before it comes from his lips, I pull my arms away and let him look at me.

He gives me a wide smile. “Good girl.” His eyes travel over my body with appreciation as his deft fingers unbutton my pants and pull them off of me. The rough jeans rub against my ass as I lift my hips and lie there in only my thong. He leans down and pulls my hips to the edge of the bed.

“I’ve waited too fucking long to taste you.” He pushes his thumbs through the thin material, and the sound of the thin lace fabric tearing fills the room.

I close my eyes and lean my head back as he lowers his head to my pussy.

I can’t believe this is happening.

He lifts my legs over his shoulders and I feel a cool breeze against my heat. My nipples harden, and part of me wants to hide. Part of me wants to rock my pussy in his face to get off.

He takes a languid lick, and I have to open my eyes to watch. It’s so gentle and warm, it’s relaxing more than anything at first. But then he flicks his tongue against my clit, and my body bows and jumps at the sensation.

I look up as I hear the sound of him opening a drawer to his nightstand. I let my head fall back as he licks my pussy again and then pulls back to tear the condom wrapper open while he sucks my clit.

A rough chuckle vibrates up his chest as he grips my thighs and pushes me down, sucking my clit into his mouth. My mouth opens wide and my body tries to move away from the sensation. He suctions my clit and pulls back with apop, and the sensation pushes me over the edge. I can't take anymore, and I cum violently. Waves of pleasure crash through my body.

I’m vaguely aware that he’s pushing my body up the bed and caging me in. The heat and tingling pleasure rise and fall in slow waves.

“You look so fucking gorgeous when you cum.” He cups my right breast and rolls my nipple between his fingers. My bodywrithes under him. “We gotta work on your control, kitten,” he says with a bit of humor as he pinches and pulls my nipple. The slightly painful sensation is directly linked to my clit.

He lowers his lips to my ear as he lines up his cock, nudging the head between my pussy lips and he whispers, “Although I do love how responsive you are.”

I barely have a moment to take in his words.

In one hard thrust he’s buried deep inside me to the hilt. I feel a sharp pinch and my mouth opens as a silent scream is ripped from my throat and my head flies backward. He stills inside of me and pulls away. He braces himself above me and looks down at me with wide eyes.

I can hardly breathe looking up at him.He knows.I turn my head to the side and refuse to look back at him. My pussy hurts, and I just want him to move. But he’s not.

A blush heats my cheeks as he grips my chin in his hand and forces me to look at him.

“You’re a virgin?” he asks.

I nod my head slowly and swallow thickly. “Not anymore,” I finally answer.

His eyes flash with a primal need as he lowers his face to mine and his tongue dives into my mouth. His fingers grip my hips and he moves out of me slowly.

It hurts. My forehead pinches, and I want to move away.

He pushes back in with a hard thrust and grinds his pelvis against my throbbing clit. The pleasure is so strong I have to break our kiss and release a strangled cry.

Fuck, my head thrashes around as my body heats. I feel so full.

He buries his head in the crook of my neck, kissing, licking and biting as he slowly moves in and out of me. His gentle touch is offset by the hard thrusts and his blunt nails digging into my hips.

He nips my earlobe and whispers, “I want to hear you say my name when you cum on my dick,” sending a chill down my body and leaving goosebumps along every inch of my skin. Just hearing his dirty words has me on edge.

“Say it,” he commands me.

“Ryker.” His name falls from my lips instantly. I’ve dreamed of this a thousand times, but it was never like this. Never this intense and all-consuming.

“That’s right, kitten. I’m gonna make you scream my name.”

His lips clamp around my nipple and then I feel his teeth. He massages his tongue against the tender skin, and I feel the arousal between my thighs. My head pushes into the mattress as a low, radiating desire moves outward from the pit of my belly, threatening to paralyze my body.