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I should have known it was useless to even try.

When his fingers fluttered around my entrance, I keened, immediately overwhelmed with desire. My cries increased in desperation, growing higher in pitch until I was on the very edge.

He unexpectedly forced two fingers inside of me and that was all I needed.

My orgasm crashed over me like a tidal wave. My entire body writhed beneath him as he sucked and licked my clit firmly, dragging out my pleasure and making it reach new heights. I screamed his name. Without realizing what I was doing, my fingers closed over my nipples, pinching them and causing tremors of delicious painful euphoria to race through me. Thatfirst orgasm drew on and on, but when it finally began to fade into more gradual ache, he drew back.

“You will now make yourself come on my tongue one more time, while you ride me. If you don’t come hard enough, I might just spank that pussy after all,” he demanded cruelly.

Fuck. This man drove me wild.

He moved forward just enough to place the wet surface of his tongue against my clit. He stayed completely still, which was maddening while it also drove me wild with need.

I rocked my hips tentatively, wanting to avoid the stinging spanking to my already sensitive flesh. When his eyes narrowed, I grew a bit braver, planting my feet and bucking my hips faster, until I reached a pace where the incredible pleasure built up enough to seemingly control my body all on its own.

I rode his mouth brazenly, arching back and forth as my core spiraled tighter. I tried to ignore how embarrassed I was to be riding his tongue this way, but it simply made my arousal rise higher until it was too much all at once.

When I came, I shouted with it, throwing my head back and bucking against him harder than I had ever dared. He pushed his fingers inside of me and took over just then, pumping those thick digits in and out of me as I screamed with my release.

Brilliant white ecstasy blinded me. I squeezed my eyes closed involuntarily, just experiencing the sheer bliss of two orgasms in a row. A languid euphoria buzzed through me, and I sagged against the bed with exhaustion.

He pulled his fingers free from me and I watched in a mortified and still very aroused haze as he licked them clean.

My world was never going to be the same after this.

CHAPTER 6

Naomi

The shrill beep of my alarm woke me up the next morning. Blearily, I reached to the side, trying to find the button to make it stop.

After convincing myself that I couldn’t go back to sleep, I opened my eyes, half expecting Ryker to still be lying beside me in the bed, but he wasn’t there. When I turned my head, the other side of the bed didn’t even look slept in.

He must have slept on the couch again after I’d fallen asleep.

Ever the gentleman, that man.

I covered my face with my hands, thinking about what he’d done to me last night. It had been so shameful, yet so captivatingly arousing that my thighs pressed together greedily just thinking about it. I glanced down, half wishing him to return to do the exact same thing.

I could never ask for that though. It would be too much. Briefly, I wondered about his own satisfaction. He gave me orgasm after orgasm, but I’d given him only one.

With a groan, I pushed myself up to a seated position, not entirely willing to get out of the warm cocoon that surrounded me. The scent of freshly brewed coffee and bacon wafted over though, making my mouth water.

A girl could get used to having breakfast made for her every day.

I smirked and curled my knees into my chest. When I glanced at the clock again, I knew it was time to get moving. With the heaviest sigh I could muster, I climbed out of bed and padded into the master bath. I brushed my teeth while refusing to look at the bathtub. Soon enough though, my eyes wandered over there anyway, and I was instantly reminded of how he’d bathed me the night before, the intimacy of his care.

I didn’t want to accept the aroused tremor that raced through me at the thought.

I quickly finished getting ready. I wasn’t particularly gentle as I brushed my hair, but I did take a few extra minutes to fix my makeup just right. When I was finished, I pulled on a pair of jeans and a fitted t-shirt, wanting to be comfortable for the journey. I packed up a small backpack with essentials before I headed out into the kitchen.

Ryker was setting the table. There was already a steaming pile of bacon in the center, along with more of his delicious pancakes and what appeared to be eggs. It all looked delectable.

“Good morning. I hope you slept well,” he greeted me so cheerily, it made me smile.

I glanced in his direction, a bit shyly, the smile lingering on my lips and in my eyes.

“I did, thank you. I hope you did too,” I replied, sliding into my seat.

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