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No one ever talks to me like that either. Another first, but I like him being like that.

We start kissing, and a moment later, Ryker is between my thighs again. This time, I feel his hardness at the entrance to my pussy. He moves his hips, warming me up to a fever pitch, even though it’s totally unnecessary.

It should scare me, how much I want him and how much I surrender to him. Instead, I feel safe.

“Fuck me, Ryker!”

“Say it: pretty please,” he says kissing my neck.

“Don’t tease me. It’s a double-edged sword, and you won’t like the outcome,” I warn him.

“You can always try. Now, be a good girl and say please.”

I circle my hips, and he responds to the motion with a deep growl. “I’m on the pill. We can go without protection if you’re clean. I am.”

He pulls away from my neck and looks into my eyes. “I’m clean. Are you sure?”

“I am.” As a reward, he pushes his hips slightly again, but it’s still not enough. I need to feel him inside me. “Please—”

It takes so little for Ryker to enter me with one thrust all the way to the end.

Chapter 21

Ashley

When Ryker enters me all the way, he stops, watching me like a hawk.

The first thing I feel is a sting. Fuck, I could have told him it’s been a while since I last had sex. A slight understatement on my part.

“Are you okay?” he asks, and I exhale.

“Yes. Just—just give me a moment to adjust to your size.”

“I haven’t heard a better compliment in a long time.” He chuckles.

“It’s been a while since I last—”

“I’d rather not know,” he interrupts me. “I don’t even want to think about anyone else being before me.”

I scold him right away. “You have a past too. Besides, are we really talking about other guys when you’re—”

“I wouldn’t recommend it,” he threatens, covering my mouth with hand. Then he pulls it away and kisses me.

The burning sensation lessens with each movement of his tongue. Kissing him is addictive. Moments later, I move my hips a little, signaling that I’m ready.

Slowly, he pulls out of me and pushes in again. I’m so turned on, so hot, that there’s no way I can resist. My pussy is dripping wet. Ryker knows how to give a woman pleasure.

I don’t expect him to go for the missionary position. He looks more like the guy who prefers it quick, hard, and from behind, but who’s complaining? I certainly am not.

He holds me in the cage of his arms. It’s hot and slippery. We’re both sweaty, and instead of turning me off, it turns me on even more. A drop of sweat runs down his neck as he works me, and I lick it off.

“Ash, you’re perfect. Just fucking perfect.”

His low voice sends me into an extra vibration. He thrusts into me hard and deep. My heart is racing, and his is no different. Our breaths mingle when he’s not kissing or biting my lips.

“I knew it would be like this. I knew nothing would ever be the same again. It’s so good, my Little Killer. Look at us.”

I look down and see where our most sensitive parts touch. See his cock thrusting into me.