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“Holy fuck,” he groans out.

The sound of what being with me does to him—knowing he’s enjoying it as much as I am—sends me over the edge. My orgasm hits me hard and fast.

Ryder scrambles and pulls out of me, removing the condom, hot cum jutting all over my breasts and abdomen as he cries out, “Oh. Fuck. Ember.”

Nothing has ever sounded so perfect.

CHAPTEREIGHT

Ryder

I sit back on my haunches and take in the sight—a gorgeous, panting, cum-splattered Ember—and I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything sexier in my life.

“Slow and hard.”

That’s what she asked for. Once I slipped inside her, though—slow was no longer an option. She was wet, silky smooth, and so fucking tight. I’d buried my head in her and lost my mind. Looking at her now, I don’t know how I resisted as long as I did.

Her cheeks flush under my gaze. “Stop looking at me like that.”

“Like what?”

“Like… like you want to devour me.”

“I do.” Repeatedly. Too bad this is a one-night stop for us. I slide off the bed and extend my hand. “Let’s clean up.”

Yes, I’m prolonging things, and God knows I probably shouldn’t. The longer I spend with her, the more inclined I am to decide to get to know her better.

Standing under the water in the shower, my desire for her increases by the second. She looks down between us at my erection, then back up to my eyes.

“I’m ready if you are,” I tell her. A wicked smile covers her face as she nods. “Turn around.”

When Ember turns, my hands take hers and press them against the cold tile, causing her to bend slightly, her ass on display. I resist the urge to spank her.

“Don’t move,” I tell her as I step out of the shower to get a condom. When I return, she’s in the exact position I left her in. “Good girl.”

This time when I enter her, I go slow. Since this is the only time I’ll be with her, I want to feel every inch of her and commit it to memory. Not that she would easily be forgotten. The woman is a damn goddess, and I don’t think she knows it.

I fist her wet hair and tilt her head back toward me so I can see her face. I want to watch the pleasure I bring her, see the orgasm when it hits her.

“More,” she begs.

“Not yet. I just want to enjoy you.”

Another slow thrust in, then back out.

“Please, Ryder.” The sound of her begging causes my balls to tighten.

“Don’t do that, sweetheart, or I won’t last.”

Slow, deliberate movements.

Ember moves her body in sync with mine, quickening her pace, forcing me to follow suit.

“Naughty girl.” My hand gently comes in contact with her ass.

“Oh, yes.”

Fuck, she likes it. So do I.


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