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eighteen
. . .
Ruby
The sun camethrough the curtains, and I used my hand to shield my eyes. Something shifted beneath me, and I turned quickly, realizing I was sprawled over River’s body.
Flashes of the night were coming back to me.
We’d dozed off and woken up in the middle of the night for round two. Then he’d taken me to the kitchen and fed me cheese and crackers and fruit, which I’d teased him about.
I’d expected a refrigerator full of beer and leftover pizza. But River had a lot of food in there. His house was immaculate. He didn’t live like the wild child I’d imagined.
And then we’d gone for round three, and I’d fallen asleep a few hours ago.
“Hey,” he said, his voice gruff. “How do you feel?”
I shifted slightly and groaned because I was sore, which had never happened after sex.
I’d also never had sex three times in one night.
It had never lasted for hours either.
And I’d never been with anyone that was as large as River.
“I’m definitely a little sore this morning,” I admitted, because there’d be no hiding it when I tried to walk out of here.
He sprung forward like I’d just told him the house was on fire. “I hurt you?”
I chuckled. “No. Your dick is unusually large, and we did it multiple times. That’s not something I’m used to.” Nor was I used to orgasming during sex.
All. Three. Times.
And that wasn’t even counting the time with his fingers and tongue.
I was this weird mix of sore and sated this morning.
His gaze narrowed, and he looked so freaking sexy first thing in the morning. I was in this weird, hellish place of want and discomfort. I wanted nothing more than to pull him close again, but the thought of having sex right now had me squirming and wincing at the same time.
He was out of bed and striding toward the bathroom. The sound of the water turning on had me sitting forward. I pulled the sheet up to cover myself when I remembered I was still naked. He came striding back toward me, not a stitch of clothing; he was hard once again, and my eyes widened as I took him in.
Wild, unruly dark hair, strong muscles, colorful ink, and all the confidence in the world.
He didn’t so much as hesitate as he reached for my hand and tossed me over his shoulder.
Naked.
I was freaking naked, and the bastard had tossed me over his shoulder like a rag doll.
I slapped his ass and tried to act angry over my laughter. “What the hell are you doing?”
He carried me straight into the large walk-in shower and set me down on my feet beneath the hot spray of water, and he stepped in and stood in front of me. I shook my head withdisbelief, although I’d be lying if I didn’t admit that it felt damn good.
He just smiled as the water splashed off his handsome face, and he reached for the body wash and poured it into his hands. I put my hand out, but he ignored me.
“Turn around,” he commanded, and I raised a brow in challenge, but I did what he said because I’d pretty much do anything he asked right now, seeing as I was still in some sort of sex haze from last night.
“You better not do anything weird back there,” I grumped over my shoulder.
