Page 19 of The Love Bargain

The fabric loosens from her body, and she pushes it past her hips and thighs. When the silk dress falls to the floor, all the breath leaves my body.

She’s wearing a black lace bra that pushes her tits high, black stockings, and a garter belt with little bows on the snaps.

I wolf whistle.

“You like it?”

“So much.”

“It’s new.”

“Were you thinking of me when you bought it?”

Her eyes flash with sincerity. “Yes.”

I want her to want me so badly, her admission is like a punch to the gut.I’ve dreamed about this moment for so long, and now it’s finally happening.She wants me.

I watch as she carefully unclasps her bra. Her nipples harden as she lowers the straps off her shoulders and takes it all the way off.

I drag my hand over my face, take a huge breath and rasp out, “Jesus fucking Christ.”

“Do I drive you wild?” she asks, slowly unrolling the stockings down her legs.

“Crazy.” My voice is husky, and my chest is heaving. When I say, “Take your panties off,” she shivers.

“You’re bossy,” she teases with a flirtatious smile.

“Yep,” I answer, feeling smug.

She traces the edges of the fabric delicately with her fingers, and my heart races.

With her head bent down and eyes closed, she hooks her fingers in the sides of the panties and slowly peels them down and off her legs.

Sabine tosses them to the side, and before she can protest, I pick her up and throw her onto the bed, pinning her under my weight.

She gasps, and the sound ignites me. I eagerly kiss my way down her body, and she leans back on the bed. I lower myself down, admiring the way she spreads her legs for me without trying to hide.

Her breathing becomes faster, and her skin is flushed, but I see how our intense connection makes it easier for her to let go.

Gripping her hips, I pull her to the edge of the bed, spreading her legs wide so I can see everything. I fall to my knees and bury my face between her thighs.

“That’s my girl,” I murmur, parting her silky folds with my tongue and lapping up her arousal like a starving man.

“Do you know how much I fucking love you? All of you, but this part is my favorite.”

My tongue circles her clit, teasing her, as I slide two fingers in and out, getting her ready.

“Ryland!” She cries out my name, her back arching off the bed as her first orgasm rocks through her body, hard and fast.

Pushing to my feet, I grab a condom from my pocket before removing my pants. She watches me strip, licking her lips when I push my boxers down and my cock springs free.

“I need you,” she whimpers. She’s so damn desperate.

I sheathe myself, my dick throbbing as I stare at her slick pussy, then at her eyes, so full of desire. I curl a hand around her hip and rub the tip between her legs. She shudders, arching her back.

“You’re incredible,” I rasp out. “I want you so fucking much.”

“I want you too,” she says. She needs me. Being with her is like a dream come true.