“Oh, babe.”
“Faster,” I moan into a cushion.
“Yes.”
With a hand on my lower back to hold me down, his thrusts increase in speed, depth and hardness. He pulls out of me only to slam back into my core. My whole body is awash in pleasure and as I feel his fingers spread my ass cheeks wide and massage, I fly apart.
I moan through the most intense orgasm to date, and feel Ryder swell and release.
He grinds against me as small after tremors ripple through me along his still hard dick.
“Fuck, baby.” He collapses on top of me. “Oh God . . . I can’t move.”
He took the words right out of my mouth.
I can’t catch my breath as the blood running through me starts to settle.
Slowly withdrawing, he sinks to the floor and takes me with him, and right into his lap.
He wraps his arms around my waist and holds me close.
“You blow my mind.” Tilting my face up to his, he whispers against my lips, “I love you.”
Smiling, I reply, “Not as much as I love you,” smugly.
“We’ll see. Let’s go and shower.”
He pushes me up to my feet, and turns me so my back is facing him. His knuckles caress down my spine and lightly tickle over my buttocks. “It was a big turn-on having you gripping my dick when I smacked your ass.”
I roll my eyes. “You enjoyed that, huh?”
“Didn’t you?” He pulls me against his chest.
“I loved it.” I wiggle against his swelling dick.
“Stop that.”
Taking hold of his hands that are resting against my stomach, I bring them up and place them against my breasts. Leaving his hands covering me, I slide mine down my side and reach back to touch him, gripping his hips to keep him close as I grind my bottom against him.
My arousal comes racing back with the feel of him hardening.
Leaning forward, he nibbles and suck
s my earlobe into his mouth.
“Oh baby, you’re asking for trouble.”
“The dirty kind . . . yes, please.”
Chapter Eighteen
Ryder
Dahlia has me by the balls.
I thought she was sexy with her teasing before I made love to her, but now she blows my mind with how inventive she is.
If I live to be one hundred, I don’t think I’ll ever be able to express how much just being with her fills me with so much hope. She’s my present, my future and, as soon as the divorce from Brittany is final, my forever.