Page 96 of When He Was Mine


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“Unhand me, Miss Stewart,” he teased, his breath catching as I nibbled on his biceps.

“Two can play that game,” I replied huskily.

“Fuck, Ryleigh,” he groaned, unable to resist my touch.

“That’s exactly what I want,” I purred, my desire growing with each passing moment.

With a swift motion, he pushed my hand away, lifting me effortlessly and placing me on the cold granite of the vanity. I shivered at the sensation, anticipation coursing through my veins.

“You ready for me?” he asked, his voice thick with desire.

“I always am,” I whispered, spreading my legs eagerly.

He positioned himself between my thighs, his hardness pressing against my entrance before plunging deep inside me. I gasped as he lifted me from the counter, pressing me against the wall as he thrust into me with unrestrained passion.

“Yes, yes,” I moaned, my body responding to his every touch.

“You’re a naughty girl,” he breathed against my ear, his words sending shivers down my spine. “You push me until you get what you want.”

“Fuck me harder,” I pleaded, surrendering to the intoxicating pleasure of his embrace.

“Hold onto my neck,” Oliver murmured, his voice thick with desire.

I clung to him, feeling the intensity of our connection as he drove into me with relentless passion. With each thrust, a wave of pleasure surged through me, building towards an explosive climax. It hadn’t been long since our last encounter, but the craving for intimacy drove me to new heights of ecstasy.

“I love you so fucking much. Do you even know how much?” he whispered in my ear, his words sending shivers down my spine.

“I know, because I feel the same way,” I gasped, my voice trembling with my impending release.

“Come for me,” he urged, his breath hot against my skin.

I surrendered to the overwhelming sensation, my body trembling as waves of pleasure washed over me. As my orgasm crashed over me, I clung to him, my nails digging into his skin as he pounded into me with primal intensity. Seconds later, he found his own release, grunting as he filled me with his hot semen.

“Oh God, that was so good,” I mumbled, my body still trembling with aftershocks.

“We need to hurry, or we’re going to be late,” Oliver reminded me, his voice filled with urgency.

“Why can’t you have your conference call here?” I suggested, reluctant to leave the warmth of our embrace.

“I could,” he admitted, considering the idea.

“It would make life so much easier,” I pointed out, hopeful that he would agree.

“Are you showering again?” he asked as he lowered me to the floor, his gaze lingering on me with affection.

“I think I have to. You came a lot, and a washcloth wouldn’t do the job,” I replied with a teasing smile.

“Then you’ll find me in my office. I’ll take the call here, and we can go in right after,” he decided, his tone filled with determination.

“I knew you’d see it my way,” I teased, a playful glint in my eye.

“You’re a pain in the ass,” he chuckled, leaning in to press a kiss against my lips.

“But you love me anyway, so what does it matter?” I quipped, returning his affection with a smile.

“I’ve been trying to figure that out,” he admitted, his gaze softening with affection.

I scowled at him which made him laugh. He cleaned up at the bathroom sink while I took a quick shower, careful not to wet my already styled hair. He wasn’t in the closet when I finished drying myself. I stood there deciding on what to wear. It was frigid out which was so unlike December. A polar front had moved down from Canada while we were vacationing, and it wouldn’t leave.

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