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“I was tested recently and everything was negative,” I say, my voice tight as I continue to run my hand up and down my length.
“Same. Now, fuck me, Ryker.”
It used to bother me when she bossed me around. But now, her command is sexy as hell. I love how desperate she is for this—for me.
I climb onto the bed and bring my face to hers. My hand continues to move up and down my length as I lean in to kiss her. “As you wish, princess,” I mutter before trapping her mouth with mine at the same moment I run the tip of my cock through her wetness.
FORTY
CAMILLE
“You’re so fucking perfect,”Ryker rasps, his eyes locked in on where his dick runs over my slit. He coats himself in me, something I never thought was sexy until I watched him do it. Now, I’m so fucking turned on by him rubbing my wetness over himself that my entire body feels like it could combust from the sight of it.
“I need you.” I know I’ve already told him this, but I can’t help but say it again. My pussy aches and the only thing that can relieve the tension between my thighs is to feel him inside me.
I reach between us, my fingers brushing against the shaft of his dick. Air hisses through his teeth at the small contact. I can’t help but smile that even that small brush of my skin against his makes him react like that.
Since he isn’t sliding inside me fast enough, I take matters into my own hands and wrap my fingers around him. He’s long and thick, and I can’t wait to feel him again.
His hand stills below mine. I begin to stroke him up and down, watching his face carefully. He stares down at me through hooded eyes, his thick eyelashes almost dancing along his cheeks. There’s so much desire in his gaze that it fuels me to keep going.
“Maybe I should put you in my mouth first,” I whisper.
My actions contradict my words as I guide the head of his cock to my entrance, trying not to moan at the feeling of being so close to having him where I want him most.
Ryker rocks his hips forward, pushing himself inside just a fraction of an inch. “You will, princess. Just not right now.” His words come out strained as he eases himself in a little more. He’s barely inside me and I already feel myself having to stretch around him.
He’s so big. Thick. Perfect. There’s still so much of him for me to take, and it already feels too good.
We both move our hands, giving him the space to continue to ease himself forward. My hands go to his back, roaming over the solid curves of his muscles. He keeps one hand next to my face. It presses into the mattress, keeping his body propped up as he continues his slow progress. The other hand runs over my body. He’s inside me and it still feels like he can’t get enough of the feel of me.
My back arches as he kisses my neck. My senses are on overload and I love it. I want everything from him, and it still might not be enough.
“All of you,” I pant, wanting him to stop taking it slow with me and give me every inch of him. “Give me all of you, Ryker, please.”
He groans against my neck, the sound so close to my ear that my body breaks out in goosebumps from the sound. “Cami, you can’t say things like that. Not when I’m trying to give you time to adjust.”
I shake my head, grabbing his hair and forcing him to look at me. “I don’t need time to adjust to you. I just needyou. All of you.”
I swear I see the moment his resolve snaps. One moment he’s looking at me like I’m this breakable doll he’s trying to be gentlewith, and the next he looks at me like a man depraved. His eyes darken and his lips find mine, his tongue diving into my mouth the moment our lips connect.
With one quick push of his hips, he seats himself fully.
I gasp, his cock filling me to my limit as I fit around him. I feel so full. It feels so good. A wave of pleasure runs through me at how perfect it feels.
Ryker rips his mouth from mine, letting out a low groan as he rocks in and out of me, pushing all the way inside me for a second. “Fuck, princess, you were right. You’re so fucking desperate for my cock that you take all of me perfectly.”
My head rocks back and forth. I can’t even get words out at the moment because all of my focus is on how good it feels to stretch around him. It hurts, but in a way that makes me want even more.
He rocks in and out of me again, his pace picking up slightly as he starts to do exactly what I asked.
“Ryker.” His name is the only thought I can get out as he fucks me.
I let out a moan when he uses the hand not supporting his weight to grab my breast. He cups it before leaning in and taking my nipple in his mouth.
I gasp. I don’t even know what to focus on.
The feel of his cock pushing in and out of me at a pace that’s getting faster with each thrust.
