Page 16 of My Stupid Heart

She tightened the grip of her slick slit on his shaft.“You’re not coming anywhere but inside of me.”Wrapping her arms beneath her hamstrings, she lifted her legs even higher, still bent at the knee.If it was even possible, he was able to go even deeper.

“This hitting your clit?”he asked.

She nodded.“Don’t stop.Don’t ever stop.”

He didn’t stop.The pressure in his lower belly grew, along with the most incredibly warm, tingly sensation.His balls cinched up against his taint and he held his breath, waiting for her to pitch over the edge first.A gentleman never came first.That was just sex etiquette 101.

Her sweet little cunt tightened around him, the rhythmic tilting of her hips grew erratic, and then she stilled and a moment later, her body began to convulse.“Oh … Oh god.Oh god, yes,” she cried, pressing her pelvis harder into his to grind her clit against his pubic bone.“Yes.Yes.”

While her pussy still had him in its taut little grasp, he let go of the breath that burned in his lungs, and found his release.

And what a sweet fucking release it was.

Never, in all his life, had he ever rawdogged it with anyone.Never in all his life had sex been sweeter, more special or felt this fucking good.

And something that felt this good couldn’t be bad, could it?

Theymanagedtomakeit to Molly’s bed for rounds two and three.

Round two just consisted of Ryker’s face between her legs because he needed a bit of recovery time, but by round three he was up and ready to go again.

She was naked on her bed, lying on her stomach while he kissed and licked a trail from her ankles to her shoulder blades, when the sound of a vehicle in the driveway and a car door slamming popped their sexy bubble and brought them harshly back to reality.

“Oh shit!”Molly exclaimed, leaping up to her knees and scanning her bedroom for her clothes.That’s when she realized they were still out in the kitchen.“Sasha’s home.”

She met Ryker’s eyes with panic, and for a second, he seemed entirely unfazed, but when he realized she was freaking out, he jumped into SEAL-worthy action and nodded.“Throw on a robe.I’ll run out and grab our clothes.”

She bobbed her head and reached for her robe from the closet but then screamed, “Stop!”at him, as he was on the threshold of her bedroom door.“If she comes in and you’re naked in the kitchen …”

“I’ll be quick.You’ve never seen how fast I can move.”Then he ducked out and was back in a flash with an armload of clothing.

She breathed a sigh of relief as he slipped back into those alluring gray sweatpants and tugged his shirt over his head.

But her reprieve from panic only lasted as long as a heartbeat because just as the front door opened, Sasha’s voice, radiating with fear, rang through the house.“Mom!Ryker!”

Molly and Ryker locked eyes for a second, then they both dashed out to the foyer where Sasha was standing in front of the closed door, white as a ghost, staring at a piece of paper the size of a postcard in her hand.

Ryker reached her first and sidled up beside her.“What is it, half-pint?”He grabbed the paper and his face turned ashen before he lifted his gaze to Molly.

“What?”Molly asked, taking the paper from him.It had a polaroid photo taped to it.The photo was taken through Molly’s kitchen window.That night.Earlier, when she and Ryker were … together.She was naked, he was naked, and she was holding onto her thighs as he fucked her into oblivion.

The wordsLYING SLUTwere scrawled eerily in bright red pen across the photo and on the paper.

“Oh, honey …” Molly said, sweeping in and wrapping her arms around Sasha.“I … I didn’t want … oh god.I’m so sorry you found out this way.”

Sasha shook in Molly’s arms, but she wasn’t crying.

“I don’t care about you two together, Mom.I’m … I’m happy about that.It’s about time.But … someone was in our backyard peering through our kitchen window and taking pictures.They got past the cop outside.”

“Notsomeone,” Ryker said, baring his teeth and taking the paper and photo back from Molly.

“You don’t think it was Adrian, do you?”Molly asked.“He knows you’re here.He wouldn’t be so stupid as to—”

Ryker’s brows hiked up.“People do really stupid things, Moll.Really stupid.”He glanced out the window.“The cop car is still parked outside.Stay here.”He took the paper and headed out the front door, locking it from the keypad.

“Mom,” Sasha said, hugging Molly tight.“That’s really freaking creepy.Like, the cameras in the house were really bad, too.I want to move.”

Molly looked up at her daughter, whose angelic face was full of terror.“Me, too, sweetie.”

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