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“Want to take my time with you.” I kiss lower, tasting salt on her skin. “Learn every inch. Every sound you make.”
Her fingers thread through my hair as I move down her body. “We have all day?”
“All day.” I nip at her hip, making her jump. “All night. As long as it takes to satisfy this hunger for you.”
This time when I taste her, I go slower. I savor every gasp, every tremor. Use everything I’ve learned about her body to drive her wild.
“Please,” she begs, hips rising. “I want you inside me again.”
I growl against her flesh. “Need to hear you say it first.”
“Say what?”
“Who you belong to.”
Her eyes meet mine, dark and desperate. “You, Ryder. Only you.”
Those words. “Only you.” They snap something inside me. In one smooth motion, I flip her onto her stomach.
“Up on your knees.”
She complies with a shaky breath, looking back at me over her shoulder. The sight of her like this, waiting for me, nearly undoes me.
“God, look at you.” I run my hands down her back, gripping her hips. “Perfect.”
When I push inside this time, the angle has us both crying out. Deeper this way, more intense. I set a harder rhythm, claiming her completely.
“Mine,” I growl, one hand tangled in her hair. “Say it again.”
“Yours!” She pushes back against me, taking me deeper. “Oh god, Ryder…”
I reach around to touch her, feeling her tremble. “That’s it, sugar. That’s my good girl.”
The sounds she makes drive me wild. Her desperate little whimpers every time I hit that perfect spot. I tighten my grip on her hips, pulling her back to meet each thrust.
“So good,” I grind out. “So tight for me.”
She drops to her elbows, changing the angle and making us both groan. My control snaps at the sight of her like this, completely surrendered to pleasure.
“Touch yourself,” I command, voice rough. “Want to feel you come around me.”
Her hand slides between her legs as I pick up the pace, driving into her harder. The slap of skin on skin fills the room, mixed with our harsh breathing and her increasingly desperate moans.
“Close,” she gasps. “So close…”
“That’s it.” I lean over her back, biting gently at her shoulder. “Come for me. Show me who makes you feel this good.”
She comes hard, crying out my name as her body clenches around me. The feeling of her pulsing around me, combined with the sight of her coming undone, sends me over the edge. I drive in deep one last time, holding her tight against me as pleasure rocks through both of us.
“Dana,” I groan, pressing kisses along her spine. “So perfect. So damn perfect.”
We collapse together, both trembling and breathless. I gather her close, unwilling to let go even as we catch our breath.
“You okay?” I murmur against her hair, suddenly worried I’ve been too rough.
She turns in my arms, pressing a kiss to my chest. “More than okay.” Her smile is soft and satisfied. “Though I might need help walking later.”
Pride and possession surge through me. “Good.” I pull her closer. “Because we’re not leaving this bed anytime soon.”
