Page 7 of How to Avoid a Billionaire

She gasped to see the color of his eyes had changed to dark ocean. Ryder grabbed a condom and ripped the packaging apart. He rolled the condom down his bobbing staff and then scooped her off her feet. A gasp of surprise was all she managed before he plunged his big cock deep into her pussy. She held onto him, the aftershocks of another orgasm shaking her. The walls of her entrance stretched around his girth, but Ryder hardly seemed to notice. He plunged to the hilt, breath hissing between his teeth. She had moments of adjustment to his size, and then he began a slow grind. He raised her hips high and let her slide down his shaft until he filled her. Over and over, the movement drove her insane. She scarcely caught her breath his invasion overwhelmed her so much.

Water cascaded from his head, dripped over dark lashes, and down a narrow, straight nose. Ryder heeded none of it while he pounded into her pussy. She held onto his shoulders, her legs tossed over his forearms. His fingers bit into her hips, and she moaned. Ryder froze then tugged his dick out of her. He backed her up and leaned her against the chilly tiles. A hand above her head, he held her around the waist with one arm and panted, his eyes shut, head bowed.

When he looked at her, she saw lust. “I was too rough. I’m sorry.”

“No.” She wished she could reach his cock to put it back in, but she was at his mercy, spread wide for him. “I want it.”

He placed both hands at her hips again and began raising and lowering her so his cock slid across her nether lips. She just kept herself from begging for more. The last time he raised her up, he brought her down on his shaft, and his member slid in as far as it could go. “If I move now, I’m going to come.”

“I can get you hard again.”

“Indeed?”

“Yes.”

His eyes narrowed. “Yes, you will. With that pretty mouth.”

Their gazes locked, and he thrust in and out of her at lightning speed, rough and good, driving her crazy. The sensations were so powerful her head spun. She clung to him, listening to his grunts, feeling his pelvis crash into hers and his cock invading her heat. He held her in place taking all he wanted, giving her pleasure she had never imagined. When he thrust deep for the last time, he let loose an agonized cry. His cock throbbed inside her moments longer, and then he pulled out. He set her on her feet and removed the spent condom.

“Wash me.” He handed her the gel, and she squeezed some into her palm. Even after coming the man was huge. She luxuriated in stroking him, running her fingers over the thick head and exploring down to his balls. Ryder stood watching, his knuckles on his hips as if he made sure she did her job right. When he rinsed the bubbles away, he turned off the spray and stepped out of the shower. Melanie followed and found herself enveloped in a waiting towel. They headed together to the bedroom, and Ryder climbed up on the bed. He lay on his back, and Melanie moved between his legs. With one of her hands wrapped around his cock, she marveled at how hard he grew. She leaned down to lick the tip, tasting come, and held his shaft up and lowered her mouth over the head. A moan rose in her throat and she sucked. Ryder pushed her damp hair from her face.

“Good girl,” he coaxed. “Suck harder for me.”

Melanie took him to the back of her throat and sucked hard. She let his cock slide from her lips, took him deep again and then licked the sides, feeling that thick vein she loved so much on a man’s shaft. Taking one ball into her mouth, she looked up at him and watched as his nostrils flared. His cock twitched in her hold, and she released his sac to take his shaft back in

Ryder swore and reached down to raise her head. “Climb onto it, angel. I want to feel that hot pussy all around me again.”

She sat up, and he grabbed his pants for another condom. He had it in place within seconds, and she straddled his hips. Her pussy was a little sore from their activity in the shower, but her juices had already started to flow again. She guided him in, sinking down and gasping at the unbelievable pleasure. Ryder whispered her name and caressed her thighs.

“Bounce on it, angel.” His gaze lowered from her face to her breasts, and when she began to ride him, arching her back and raising her hips, his eyes narrowed. Her nipples tightened under his scrutiny, and she played with them, twisting them between her fingertips. Ryder looked like he was ready to come a second time, but he kept thrusting into her. Their movements were slow and steady, rhythmic and in sync. She squeezed her breasts, tantalizing him, knowing it got him off. He followed every movement, his breathing noisy. “Make yourself come for me.”

She ran a hand down between her legs and touched just the tip of her clit. The sensitive bud responded with a pulse of pleasure that spread throughout her abdomen. Having him watch took the enjoyment up another level. She began playing with it, tugging and rolling the bud between her thumb and forefinger. Bracing herself with one hand on his thigh, she rode faster and stroked just above her clit in a circle. The sensations bubbled higher until she couldn’t stand it anymore. Her core muscles contracted, and she shouted through her release.

Ryder sat up, dragged her off of him, and flipped her onto her back. He thrust a leg up and plunged deep into her heat. She reached for him, but he caught her at the wrists and pinned her down, pumping hard and fast. The mattress sank under his heavy form as he pressed her into it, ravaging her body nonstop. He had a way of making her feel helpless and sexy at the same time. His size, so much more than she was used to, blew her mind.

“Don’t stop,” she whispered.

“Never.”

Melanie strained at his hold on her wrists. He clicked with his tongue and licked the pulse at the base of her neck. She arched into him, raising her chin. He nipped her skin with his teeth and pulled her arms higher. When he held both wrists in one hand and she couldn’t free herself, she hid the thrill it gave her. He leaned up, but he didn’t look in her face. His focus was for her breasts, and she shivered beneath the scrutiny, a feeling that intensified when he plucked a nipple.

“So big and dark,” he mused. “Like berries. I wonder how sweet they are.”

She shivered again. “Why don’t you find out?”

“You tease me.” His voice lowered to a deep rumble, barely recognizable to how he had spoken earlier. “Do you think you can get away with that?”

Her words were swept away from the instant his tongue swiped her tight peak, and then he pounded her into the bed, so cruel and wonderful. Another orgasm took her unaware. He used her body, took from it, and gave so much more. When he came and stilled on top of her she could have wept. In fact, she wasn’t sure she hadn’t. He released her wrists and rolled off her. Melanie lay unmoving with her eyes closed. The warmth and indentation in the mattress disappeared from beside her. She had no energy to see what he did or where he’d gone, and after a few moments, she slept.

Chapter Three

“Did you nail her?” Christian asked as he strode into the conference room.

Ryder glared at him.

His cousin laughed. “What? No one’s here yet. I want the details.”

Ryder scratched his signature to another form and handed the stack to his secretary. He found it interesting that Christian viewed Jodie as nobody, but Ryder wasn’t worried about her spreading gossip around the office. Jodie had been with him for years, and she knew how to keep her lips sealed. That’s why he trusted her with some of the most sensitive information. Not everything of course, but a lot. More than one reporter had tried to bribe her for details on him, and Jodie hadn’t given in. He paid her well for her discretion.

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